Chapter 150

Lingxiao didn't get angry when he heard Ma steward's words, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

A glimmer of edge flickered out of his eyes and fell on the horse steward. The horse steward trembled. He felt as if he had been stared at by an ancient fierce beast, and his whole body was a little stiff.

But then there was an angry look in his heart.

How could he be frightened by a triple boy in the spirit realm? This boy is so hateful!

"How do you know that master Jiao Mu won't come out to see me? I advise you to report obediently, otherwise what will happen later, but I can't control it!"

Lingxiao said faintly.

There was a fierce light in the horse steward's eyes and sneered: "boy, you're really arrogant! Now I've changed my mind. If you kneel in front of me and kowtow for mercy, I can break your limbs and save your life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Kowtow and beg for mercy and break your limbs? That's a good idea. If you send a message and ask Jiao Mu to see me, I can spare your life!"

Lingxiao nodded faintly, with an incomparably calm expression. In the face of the strong authority of the horse steward, he seemed unaware.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Isn't this boy scared stupid? How dare he threaten the horse steward?

Everyone knew that Ma Guanshi was cruel. Before, someone made trouble in the elixir Pavilion. They were all broken by Ma Guanshi, abandoned their cultivation and threw out the elixir Pavilion like a dead dog.

Even those high-ranking officials with power and influence are very polite to manager Ma, just because manager Ma's sister is the concubine of the vice president of the elixir Pavilion.

Immortal Chunyang ignores worldly affairs on weekdays, so most of the affairs of the elixir pavilion are managed by sun Qiyuan, the vice Pavilion leader.

"Boy, you want to die!"

The horse steward's face became gloomy for a moment, and a cold killing opportunity appeared in his eyes. He was born with a vigorous spirit and clapped his hand towards the sky.

His palm lingered with a faint black light, as hard as iron stone, as if it could smash everything.

Iron sand palm!

It's a mysterious and unique martial art. It can break gold and crack stone with one palm. If a martial artist is hit by an iron sand palm, the internal organs in his body will be broken by the fierce palm power in an instant, and it's hard for the gods to save.

Steward Ma, this is to kill Lingxiao, so he is the most proud iron sand palm.

The iron sand palm came in the air, containing a trace of evil Qi. There was a faint sound of explosion. It was in front of Lingxiao in an instant.

In the eyes of everyone, Lingxiao was like a fool, standing there blankly and motionless.

Even some people have begun to bear it. Such a teenager will be killed by the horse steward the next moment.

Boom!

But the next moment, the imaginary scene that Lingxiao's head was broken by the iron sand palm did not appear. Lingxiao's hand didn't know when to grasp the horse steward's arm.

The iron sand palm stayed three inches in the middle of Lingxiao's eyebrows, but it was difficult to move forward any more.

"What?!"

As soon as Ma Guanshi's face changed, he felt that his arm was caught by a fierce beast with infinite power. It was difficult to struggle at all.

Click!

A clear sound came, and the horse steward's arm was crushed by Lingxiao.

Lingxiao's expression was indifferent, and the horse steward felt a sharp pain, his face twisted and screamed.

"Ah... My hand! Little beast, I'll kill you, kill you..."

The horse steward looked crazy and his face was extremely ferocious. His other hand patted down towards the sky, and his powerful innate vigorous Qi burst out, like a sharp sword, cracking the bluestone ground in the hall.

Click!

Lingxiao's face was still very calm. He took his palm like a knife and cut it directly on the other arm of the horse steward. Suddenly, there was another crisp sound, and the other arm of the horse steward also drooped down.

Boom!

Lingxiao's legs were like the wind and kicked the horse steward's knee to pieces. The horse steward flopped and knelt on the ground and howled miserably.

The scream of the horse steward rang through the whole elixir Pavilion like killing a pig.

"Dare to go wild in the elixir Pavilion and seek death!"

Suddenly, several powerful and incomparable smells swept over quickly. One by one, their eyes were indifferent, and their whole body exuded a powerful smell, which surrounded Lingxiao.

Those people were all strong men in the master's realm. Their breath was unfathomable. The powerful Qi machine locked Lingxiao up, as if they would launch a thunder attack in the next moment.

"Kill him! Kill this little beast!"

The horse steward was almost crazy. His limbs were broken by Lingxiao. He knelt on the ground in great humiliation, coughed up blood in his mouth and twisted his complexion.

"I advise you not to move, otherwise your fate may not be much better than him!"

Lingxiao said faintly. Even if he was besieged by several great masters, he still looked very calm.

Those masters who originally wanted to do it were stunned when they heard Lingxiao's words and stopped there for a moment.

"Jiao mu, I'm coming. Don't you get out!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed a bit of edge, and his whole body was full of breath. A powerful sound of thunder broke out in his mouth, which immediately rang through the whole miraculous medicine Pavilion.

Everyone looked stunned, and then looked at Lingxiao like a fool.

Did the boy really mean to make trouble? He hurt Ma Guanshi and didn't run away. Master Jiao Mu had to be alarmed by such a momentum. Was she not afraid of death?

The horse steward's eyes showed a trace of resentment, but he didn't stop Lingxiao.

When master Jiao Mu comes out, you must let this boy die without a burial place!

……

Elixir Pavilion, in a secret room.

Master Jiao Mu sat in front of a red red tripod, but he looked a little gray, his beard was a little burnt, and several holes appeared in his white robe.

The red tripod in front of me was emitting black smoke and a paste smell came out!

"Failed again!"

Jiao Mu smiled bitterly and said, "old man, this Jianxin pill is an ancient pill. The pill you gave me is still short of two miraculous medicines. Although I found other miraculous medicines to replace it, it always seems to be missing something! I have no good way!"

Opposite Jiao mu, there was a middle-aged man with vicissitudes on his face. His long hair was flying, he looked natural and unrestrained, and his face was elegant and extraordinary. At a glance, he knew that he was also a beautiful man when he was young.

He was carrying an ancient sword behind him. His eyes were clear, and there was a faint sharp edge of the sword.

Hearing master Jiao Mu's words, the middle-aged man's eyes darkened and said with a bitter smile: "we have failed hundreds of times these days. It seems that this Jianxin pill really has no chance with me! Come on, old friend, it can't blame you. It seems that God wants to destroy my way between heaven and man!"

With that, the middle-aged man grabbed a wine gourd around his waist and poured a mouthful of good wine to hide his depression.