Leng Mochen saw the two soldiers constantly wielding their swords and cutting out flesh, and in a moment, the six secret guards were full of holes and blood. The bloody and cruel scene even he, the general who fought on the battlefield, felt chill.

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

The six dark guards would never have thought that they would really endure the pain of being cut into pieces, and they would not have expected that they would fall into the hands of a waste who looked down on them.

The most unexpected thing was that the order was the master they swear to be loyal to.

It's so ironic and ridiculous!

Faced with this situation, Leng Mochen felt uncomfortable, and a sense of resentment lingered around his body. He tightened his fists and his nails were deeply trapped in his flesh.

The anger in my chest was boiling like a pot of boiling water, and I felt anger coming to my forehead, and the sun was leaping.

He couldn't stand it, so he turned his head and stared at Su Moliang, gritting his teeth and questioned. His gloomy tone was enough to hear great patience, "Su Mu, you are satisfied now, hurry up and hand over the antidote!"

For 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!

When Su Moliang saw that six secret guards were cut to death, 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 me? His poison can't last long, and you even asked him to wait for a day!" Leng Mochen heard this, the aura accumulated on his chest instantly erupted like a volcano.

He slapped the table with a palm, and immediately shattered the table, obviously he was extremely angry.

When Su Moliang heard this, he looked at him calmly and said Qingleng, "I don't have a well-developed antidote on me, so I have to spend a day temporarily refining the alchemy. If I want to survive, there is only one way, that is, wait for another day!"

This is not because she deliberately makes things difficult for her, but because she really needs to spend a day preparing.

When Leng Mochen heard the words "Step Pill Refining" and his handsome pupils flashed with surprise, his eyebrows closed, and he asked loudly, "Alchemy? Are you an alchemist?"

Su Moliang raised his eyebrows and eyes, not saying anything.

Leng Mochen saw her as if she had a promise, and her handsome face, which was surprised and 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 another day. If you don't hurry up and refine the antidote, as long as General Cao dies, it will be the death of you and your followers! So, I advise you not to play any tricks."

As he said that, he suddenly stood up and said coldly to the two soldiers, "Arrang a room for him and guard him to refine alchemy."

After saying that, he glared at Su Moliang fiercely before leaving angrily.

That night, Su Moliang was taken into an empty room, and soldiers guarded the room were strengthened outside, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and even a fly could not fly in.

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

This is the enemy's territory, and his people are everywhere. It is harder to run away than climbing to the sky.

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

Thinking of this layer, she sighed softly, and had to go back to the couch, release the medicine cauldron, and seize the time to refine the antidote.

Now, let’s keep Leng Mochen calm first.

A day passed quickly, and the sun rose and set. Until the evening approached, the sound of anxious footsteps came from outside. Su Moliang quickly put away the medicine cauldron, held the refined antidote in his hand, got up and approached the window, and looked out from the exposed window paper.

At this time, I saw a mess outside, and several maids came and went in a hurry, holding a basin and a veil in their hands, and headed far away in a panic look.

Seeing this, Su Moliang immediately understood. It seemed that the poisoned veteran general could not hold on.

Sure enough, as she expected, Leng Mochen was full of resentment, rushed towards him in a hurry, and suddenly opened the door.

A loud roar came with the strong wind, "Su Mu, where is your antidote!"

His cold face was flushed because of anxiety, and his eyes were bulging and bloodshot. He was so anxious that he quickly popped out, his voice was like thunder, deafening.

Su Moliang didn't say anything nonsense, and directly reached out and handed over the refined pill, "This is the soul-recovering poison pill of the lower spirit. Take it for him. He will wake up within an hour."

Seeing this, Leng Mochen took the pill anxiously and looked at it carefully. His eyes were shocked with unpredictable shock, and there was also a strong sense of suspicion, "The lower spirit-grade pill, then, are you actually the early stage elixir?"

The level of the Dan Emperor in the early stage is not low, and he can be regarded as a very powerful alchemist.

You should know that his sister, known as the genius of alchemy, is only at the level of the Dan Emperor in the early stage.

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

Now seeing Su Moliang silent and without refuting, Leng Mochen misunderstood that she was the early Dan Emperor.

However, unexpectedly, Su Moliang was a mid-stage Dan Emperor who was one level higher.

Faced with Su Moliang's silence, Leng Mochen couldn't help but narrow his eyes and looked at her deeply in disbelief, trying to see something clues. Finally, he did not forget to warn, "You'd better not play tricks for me!"

It was obvious that he was always worried about Su Mu, after all, he suffered two casualties in her hands.

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

Leng Mochenguang wanted to peel Su Moliang off his skin when he thought of these two things.

If she had not relied on her to refine the detoxification pill, she would have been crushed 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 trying to die? If the old general is poisoned to death, I can't live tonight. If I really talk about it, I'm more reluctant to have something wrong with him than you, okay!"

Hearing this, Leng Mochen snorted angrily for a while. Thinking that General Cao's toxins could not be delayed, he turned around and left quickly.

Watching him leave, the Golden Lion King in the space couldn't help but ask anxiously, "Master, you gave him the antidote. If you have no guarantee to restrain them, isn't it even a dead end!"

When General Cao dies, Su Moliang and Lin Wan'er will be buried with him. However, if General Cao comes back to life and removes the toxins, Su Moliang will have no conditions to restrain the enemy. Isn't it also slaughtered?

No matter how you move this move, you will die at the right and right!

When Su Moliang heard this, his red lips curled, a sly slight stroke in his eyes, and his voice slowly overflowed like a low moan, "Who said I have no guarantee to restrain them? Look, even if the general comes back to life, Leng Mochen will not dare to do anything to me!"
Chapter completed!