Leng Mochen saw two soldiers constantly cutting out their flesh with knives, and in a moment, six secret guards were riddled with holes and bloody flesh. The bloody and cruel scene even chilled him, a general on the battlefield.

And that shrill roar made the atmosphere so depressing that it made people breathless.

The six secret guards never imagined that they would actually endure the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, let alone that they would fall into the hands of a useless person who looked down upon them.

The most unexpected thing is that the person who gave the order turned out to be their master who swore allegiance to the death.

It's so ironic and ridiculous!

Faced with this situation, Leng Mochen felt uncomfortable in his heart. A sense of anger lingered around his body. He clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails deeply into his flesh.

The anger in my chest was boiling like a pot of boiling water. I felt a surge of anger going straight to my forehead, and my temples were beating suddenly.

When he couldn't stand it any longer, he turned to glare at Su Moliang and asked through gritted teeth. His gloomy tone was enough to show his great patience, "Su Mu, are you satisfied now? Hurry up and hand over the antidote!"

For the sake of General Cao and the overall situation, Leng Mochen paid a heavy price. If he still couldn't get the antidote, he would really tear Su Moliang apart!

Su Moliang saw that the six secret guards were cut to death, and then he nodded slightly with satisfaction, "Okay, I'll give you the antidote, but you have to give me a day."

"Su Mu! How dare you play tricks on this general? His poison can't last much longer, and you actually made him wait for a day!" When Leng Mochen heard this, the anger accumulated in his chest suddenly erupted like a volcano.

He slapped his palm on the table, which immediately shattered into pieces. He was obviously extremely angry.

Hearing this, Su Moliang looked at him calmly and said coldly, "I don't have a ready-made antidote, so I have to spend a day making a temporary elixir. If you want to survive, there is only one way, and that is to wait another day!"

This is not because she is deliberately making things difficult, but she does need to spend a day preparing.

When Leng Mochen heard the words "temporary alchemy", surprise suddenly flashed across his handsome pupils, his brows furrowed, and he asked loudly, "Alchemy? Are you an alchemist?"

Su Moliang raised his eyebrows lightly, without commenting.

Seeing her acquiescing, Leng Mochen's handsome face, which was surprised but not angry, suddenly became a little restrained.

He didn't expect that the thin little man in front of him was actually a noble alchemist.

He really underestimated him!

"Okay, I will give you one more day. If you don't seize the time to refine the antidote, as soon as General Cao dies, you and your followers will die! So, I advise you not to play any tricks."

As he spoke, he stood up suddenly and coldly ordered to the two soldiers, "Give him a room and guard him while he refines his elixir."

When he finished speaking, he glared at Su Moliang fiercely, then angrily threw away his sleeves and left.

That night, Su Moliang was escorted into an empty room. Soldiers were guarded outside the room, and the room was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Not even a fly could fly in.

Su Moliang looked at the situation outside through the window, and then completely gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

This is the enemy's territory, and his people are everywhere. It's really difficult to escape.

What's more, Lin Wan'er is still in their hands, so she can't act rashly.

Thinking of this, she sighed softly and returned to the couch, released the medicine cauldron, and took the time to refine the antidote.

For now, let's stabilize Leng Mochen first.

The day passed by in a hurry, and the sun rose and set. It was not until evening that the sound of anxious footsteps came from outside. Su Moliang quickly put away the medicine cauldron, held the refined antidote in his hand, stood up and approached the window.

, looking out at the scene outside through the punctured window paper.

At this time, I saw a mess outside, with several maids coming and going in a hurry, carrying basins and handkerchiefs in their hands, and heading away in a panic.

Seeing this, Su Moliang immediately understood. It seemed that the poisoned old general couldn't hold on any longer.

Sure enough, as she expected, Leng Mochen was full of rage, striding over in a hurry, and slammed open the door.

A loud roar came, accompanied by strong winds, "Su Mu, where's your antidote!"

His stern face turned crimson from anxiety, his eyes were so bulging with blood that they almost popped out of his head in anxiety, and his voice was like thunder, deafening.

Su Moliang didn't waste any time. He stretched out his hand and handed over the prepared elixir, "This is a soul-reviving poison-refining elixir of low spiritual quality. Give it to him and he will wake up within an hour."

Seeing this, Leng Mochen anxiously took the elixir and looked at it carefully, his eyes flashed with unconcealed shock, and there was also a strong suspicion in it, "A low-level elixir, such a

Come to think of it, you are actually the Early Stage Alchemy Emperor?"

The level of the early Alchemy King was not low, and he was considered a very powerful alchemist.

You must know that his sister, who is known as the genius of alchemy, is only at the level of the Early Alchemy Emperor.

After all, they have reached this level at such a young age and are considered geniuses.

Now seeing that Su Moliang was silent and did not refute, Leng Mochen misunderstood that she was the early Dan Emperor.

Unexpectedly, Su Moliang was a mid-stage Alchemy King that was a whole level higher than his previous level.

Facing Su Moliang's silence, Leng Mochen couldn't help but squint his eyes, and looked at her deeply in disbelief, trying to figure out what was going on, and finally warned him, "You'd better not play tricks on me!"

"

It was obvious that he was still worried about Su Mu, after all, he suffered two fatal losses in her hands.

First he lost Xuanke City, and then he killed six carefully trained secret guards. There was already a shadow in his heart.

Just thinking about these two things, Leng Mochen wanted to peel off Su Moliang's skin and bones.

If he hadn't relied on her to refine the detoxification pill, she would have been crushed to ashes by him at this moment.

Su Moliang felt Leng Mochen's distrust, shook his head slightly, and sneered, "General Leng, I'm not stupid. Now I'm playing tricks, aren't I looking for death? If the old general is poisoned and dies, I won't survive tonight.

, to be honest, I don’t want anything to happen to him even more than you do, okay?”

Hearing this, Leng Mochen snorted angrily and believed it for the time being. Thinking that General Cao's poison could not delay him, he turned around and left quickly.

Watching him leave, the Golden Retriever Lion King in the space couldn't help but asked anxiously, "Master, you gave him the antidote. Without the basis to contain them, wouldn't it be a dead end?"

When General Cao dies, Su Moliang and Lin Wan'er will be buried with him. But if General Cao comes back to life and removes the poison, then Su Moliang will no longer have the conditions to contain the enemy, and won't he be at the mercy of others?

No matter how you move this move, you will definitely die!

After Su Moliang heard this, his red lips curled up slightly, a hint of cunning flashed across his eyes, and his voice slowly overflowed like a low voice, "Who says I have nothing to rely on to contain them? Look, even if the general survives, Leng Mochen

You don’t dare to do anything to me either!”
Chapter completed!