Chapter 810 Emperor Ying removes his horse and punishes the scum [2 updates]
"..."
The magician's brain buzzed, and he experienced a momentary deafness.
At that moment, it was as if he couldn't hear anything anymore.
That sentence made my eyes see stars.
Both the Tower and the Hanged Man are combat-type sages. How can we defeat them?
If someone had told him this before, the magician wouldn't have believed a word and would have scoffed.
But when I think about what the priestess said yesterday—that the demon has returned—
The magician looked up tremblingly at the man's stunningly handsome face and let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Devil!"
At this point, he lost even the will to resist.
How dare he, a support-type sage, confront a sage demon head-on?
"You're really noisy." Fu Yunshen glanced at him indifferently with his peach blossom eyes and raised his hand.
With two sharp "snap" sounds, the magician's two arms were dislocated.
Of the twenty-two sages, the Wheel of Fortune and the Magician are the weakest.
Yu Shaoyun, who was being helped over by Yu Xuesheng, saw this scene and was speechless.
He fell silent and began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.
"Wow, you've got some sense." Qin Lingyu clapped her hands. "You even know this is Devil, and you've already slid down to your knees so quickly."
The magician's face turned pale as he looked at Qin Lingyu, Yu Xuesheng, and Xiu, who usually didn't get involved in anything, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
Four sages!
"Are you all insane?!" the magician suddenly screamed hysterically. "He's the Devil! Who started this holy war? He did! And you're all helping him! Aren't you afraid he'll kill you?!"
"Yue, Yan, you both joined the war back then, are you going to aid and abet the evildoers this time?!"
The magician then looked at Xiu: "Hermit, how did the Wheel of Fortune die? Maybe he killed him, and you're going to help him too?!"
Xiu was fiddling with his dark blue hair when he heard this. He looked up, puzzled, and said, "Huh? You're talking to me?"
The magician was so angry he almost choked on his own blood.
“Yes, the Holy War was caused by Devil,” Qin Lingyu said slowly. “But in the end, apart from half of the Sage’s Academy, he didn’t lose a single life.”
The holy war left a deep impression on every sage who participated.
She and Yu Xuesheng returned from outside the city in time to join the fighting, but the war ended faster than she had imagined.
The Sage's Abode was almost in ruins, but no one was injured or killed.
He was a wise man, and not a single resident moved.
So later, Qin Lingyu thought about it carefully and felt that there must be something hidden about the holy war.
"Nonsense!" the magician roared. "It was because we stopped him that he didn't do such a heinous thing!"
"What a joke," Qin Lingyu sneered. "If he really wanted to do that, with the Emperor and the Grim Reaper involved, do you think you could stop him?"
The magician suddenly fell silent.
good.
At that time, the Sage Tower and the Sage Chariot were not around, so how could they stop the Sage Demon, who had the strongest combat power?
"I'm not going to say anything more." Fu Yunshen flicked his collar. "Take it back and use it as a tool for Yaoyao's medicine."
He turned his head: "Why don't you come with me to the Lengel family?"
Yu Shaoyun snapped back to reality, pursed her lips, and said, "Okay."
**
The Lengel family.
Ying Zijing did not tell Lu Yuan and Su Wen about being besieged yesterday; instead, she went upstairs to write her experimental design.
In the living room.
Su Wen and Lu Yuan were chatting with the Grand Elder and Jiang Ran when Fu Yun Shen returned with the magician.
Suwen was startled: "Xiaoqi, what is this?"
She knew that they had already clashed with the Academy of Sages.
The outcome will only be a fight to the death.
But what I really didn't expect was that Fu Yunshen went straight to the Sage's Courtyard and kidnapped the magician.
“Yes, Auntie, it’s a gift for Yaoyao.” Fu Yunshen nodded and smiled, “She needs experimental materials, and this just happens to be a fresh one.”
Lu Yuan: "..."
He wouldn't dare let his daughter squander money like that.
"Is this old man the magician?" Jiang Ran walked up curiously and circled around the magician. "I didn't see him clearly when the election for the head of the family took place. Now that I see him, he's really ugly."
"Isn't that right?" the butler spat viciously. "He used to look kind and gentle in portraits, but now he looks more and more ferocious. His appearance reflects his heart, so he's trash!"
The once lofty sage has now become a rat that everyone wants to beat.
The magician had never been so humiliated.
But with Fu Yunshen right next to him, he didn't even have the courage to raise his head.
“Alright, Yaoyao is upstairs.” Suwen didn’t ask any more questions. “Go up and find her.”
Fu Yunshen carried the magician upstairs, walked to the bedroom door, and knocked.
"The door's unlocked, come in." Ying Zijing looked up from her computer. "You're back?"
"Hmm." Fu Yunshen loosened his grip, tossing the magician to the ground, and said lazily, "Please accept this, Miss Ying."
“Perfect timing.” Ying Zijing took off her headphones. “My medicine is ready too. You’ve come back just in time.”
Fu Yunshen leaned back in his chair and raised an eyebrow: "Can I request to be a spectator?"
“Alright.” Ying Zijin took out the long box containing silver and gold needles as well. “Anyway, you can’t come in tonight.”
Fu Yunshen: "..."
The magician shuddered as he watched the girl pick up the seven-inch-long gold needle.
He recognized it naturally; it was a technique used in ancient medicine.
Just a few months ago, they killed an ancient doctor who had treated Suwen.
It now appears that the ancient doctor did not die at all and successfully deceived everyone!
"No, no, no—no!" The magician cried out in terror. "You're a healer! You can't use poison!"
His special ability is alchemy; he can tell at a glance how dangerous a poison is.
Even the wisest person is not a god; no matter how strong their self-healing ability, they can still get hurt.
“Yes, I am a healer, and I am also a poison master.” Without saying another word, Ying Zijing directly inserted the first pill. “Long time no see, M.”
Upon hearing this, the magician's eyes widened in surprise.
Not many people would call him M.
This was his code name on the Hidden Alliance Poison Master Ranking when he traveled outside the city.
"You've been investigating who made the new version of S-23." Ying Zijing took out a few more medicine bottles. "You guessed right, it was the First Poison Master."
The magician suddenly shuddered, and cold sweat broke out on his back once again.
His pupils suddenly contracted: "You—!"
“Back then, when I was detoxifying Grandpa Fu, I was thinking that this second poison master had lived long enough and had reappeared. Not bad, he’s a worthy opponent,” Ying Zijin said calmly. “I never expected him to be a sage.”
When the magician learned that Fu Yunshen was a sage demon, he simply found it unbelievable.
But now, facing Ying Zijin, he only felt devastated.
He deduced that the First Poison Master was a powerful being from another universe.
In his perception, the First Poison Master terrified him more than the Sage Demon.
The magician screamed repeatedly, "My lord, we are all poisoners, we're colleagues! I haven't done anything to wrong you! Let me go, please let me go!"
“My father has been clinging to life for twenty years because of the alchemical poisonous fog you created.” Ying Zijin closed her eyes slightly. “My biological father lost his memory for twenty years because of you, and my mother has been in a coma for twenty years.”
“Aunt Fu died because of you, and Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu also passed away.”
She suddenly opened her eyes, her expression cold and ruthless: "Have you settled this score? Can you even settle it?"
The magician was almost in despair.
When they dealt with the Fu family and Fu Liuying, who would have thought that Fu Yunshen was the reincarnation of a sage demon?
How could any of the researchers on the extinction island experiment have imagined that one of the escapees would be Ying Zijing's adoptive father?
The university town was shrouded in poisonous fog, and the magician had no idea that Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin were inside!
Even just one thing made them mortal enemies.
To the death.
"My lord! My lord, I beg you!" The magician, completely abandoning his sage's arrogance, began to plead for mercy. "I was only in charge of concocting the potion, nothing else was my responsibility! They did it all, and they planned the operation!"
"Except for the sixteenth century, I haven't left the city of the world in all these centuries, sir!"
"Indeed." Ying Zijing smiled, her eyes icy. "Who is that esteemed person?"
The magician opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.
He desperately tried to choke himself, but still couldn't utter a single name.
Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly.
It seems that magicians indeed have the lowest social status.
That official immediately issued a gag order to him.
It could be through chips, alchemical drugs, or perhaps special abilities.
The magician was speechless and could only beg for mercy: "My lord, spare my life! Spare my life, my lord!"
If he had known this day would come, he would have concocted those poisons and poisonous mists to attack Wen Fengmian and his group.
"By the way, I heard you're looking for a fortune teller to help you?" Ying Zijing took out another pill and slightly raised her eyes. "I am also a fortune teller."
As she spoke, she pinched the magician's chin and dislocated it: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
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Thank you all for your comfort and support. I've been very busy lately, and things were difficult to wrap up, so I got really angry (#`n).
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