Seeing Su Moyu turning to look at himself, Du ruzheng's face suddenly turned white.
As the eldest disciple of the leader of Biluo sect, Ruo Xu has had a good time for many years.
Even though he occasionally encountered setbacks, with the help of his school, someone carried them for him.
So over the years, he hasn't even been seriously injured.
But now, he is facing the fate of a broken arm. How can he accept it?
"Master, let me go. As long as you let me go, I can give you anything!" he said tremblingly.
But Su Moyu was not moved at all and said coldly, "so let me cut off your arm for you?"
Du ruzheng was stunned. Before he could react, he suddenly noticed that his arm was cold. When he turned his head, he saw that his arm was empty.
"You... Ah!" Du ruzheng screamed like a beast.
Looking at this scene, Su Moyu looked down on him again.
After the initial scream, Du ruzheng's face gradually darkened, looked at Su Moyu angrily and said, "you guy, how dare you treat me like this? My master will not let you go!"
Su Moyu sneered and said, "I thought you would say that you would avenge me in the future, but I didn't expect that at this time, you still moved out your master to oppress me. It felt like a little fart lost a fight and went back crying to ask his father for help."
Hearing this, Du ruzheng's face became more and more gloomy, and his lips moved, he scolded Su Moyu: "you old thing, don't you just live longer and have a higher level? If you give me the same time, I won't lose to you!"
Su Moyu was amused when he heard this.
According to age, he is a little smaller than Du ruzheng, but this guy says that he is better than each other because he lives longer.
This is a joke.
"Listen to you, do you think your talent is above me?" Su Moyu joked.
"Nonsense, if you give me the same time, I'll punch you back into your mother's stomach!" Du ruzheng said fiercely.
As soon as he said this, the faces of more than a dozen of his classmates changed. Now these people are already under the low eaves. If Du ruzheng angered Su Moyu, wouldn't they all die if the old master delivered the goods?
"Elder martial brother, stop talking..." someone advised.
"Why don't you say, this old bitch, what's the big deal..."
Because he lost an arm, Du ruzheng's mood collapsed. At this time, he was almost insane, and all kinds of filthy words were gushing out of his mouth.
Su Moyu stood opposite him, listening to his abuse, and his anger rose a little.
Seeing his cold hum, he walked up to Du ruzheng and lifted him up.
"Old thing..." Du ruzheng kept scolding.
Su Moyu's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, suddenly stretched out his right hand, into Du ruzheng's mouth, and then pulled it out.
Poof!
The blood gushed out of Du ruzheng's mouth, and it was far away.
"Is that... Tongue?" after a long time, someone was shocked to find that Du ruzheng's tongue was pulled out by Su Moyu.
For a moment, the scene was silent.
Jiang Qingwen on the other side was also frightened.
Not long ago, she told Du ruzheng that Su Moyu would pull out his tongue.
I don't think Du ruzheng's tongue was really pulled out by the elder in the twinkling of an eye.
People say that one word becomes prophecy, which is probably the case.
When she thought like this, Su Moyu over there had already dropped that piece of tongue on the ground, looked coldly at Du ruzheng and said, "you guy, your skills are ordinary and your mouth is so cheap. It's amazing how you live to this day."
While talking, Su Moyu brushed his right hand in his Dantian, seemingly without force, but the wind yuan force in his body penetrated into Du ruzheng's Dantian along his fingertips.
Up to now, Du ruzheng has become a complete loser.
"Secretly tell you a secret. My name is Su Mo Yu!" Su Mo Yu said in a very low voice in his ear.
Hearing the name, Du ruzheng was stunned. His eyes stared at the boss. He tried to take a look at Su Moyu's face, but only saw a mask of a ghost face.
He never thought that in his eyes, the elder who was as strong as a monster was su Moyu, who had disappeared for four years.
Su Moyu, who he thought was in vain.
It is said that this guy is dozens of years younger than himself. How can he be so strong?
He tried to say something, but without his tongue, he could only make a sound of ho ho.
Su Moyu sneered, threw Du ruzheng away and threw him to his classmates. He said coldly, "take this waste back. If your sect wants revenge, just come to me. This month, I will stay in daze and wait for you at any time!"
When the dozen people heard this, they dared not say anything else. They picked up Du ruzheng, who was paralyzed on the ground, and disappeared into the poison barrier all over the sky.
As soon as more than a dozen disciples of biluozong left, the crisis here had been resolved. Su Moyu didn't want to have too much contact with Jiang Qingwen, so he wanted to leave.
But as soon as I turned around, I heard Jiang Qingwen shouting behind him: "senior..."
Before he finished, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Su Moyu frowned at the sight and said in his heart, "is that antidote false again?"
Thinking like this, he came to Jiang Qingwen with an arrow step, reached out and grabbed her wrist, ordered at her pulse gate for a long time, and sighed.
At this time, although there were still many residual poisons in Jiang Qingwen's body, it was no big problem.
But before that, she was very poisonous, but she forced to send out Reiki many times, resulting in severe damage to her meridians and multiple severe injuries inside her body.
If you let it go, you are likely to die.
Looking at her haggard cheeks at the moment, Su Moyu suddenly softened his heart, shook his head gently, turned his hand, took out a bottle of life water and poured it into her mouth.
Then, with her own aura, she helped her halo the water of life in her body and let the medicine immerse in every part of her body.
However, her previous injuries were too heavy and too delicate. Despite the help of such magic drugs, she could not recover in a short time, but she just saved her life in front of her.
"What a mess!" after all this, Jiang Qingwen still looked sick and confused.
Su Moyu couldn't, so he had to hold her in his arms for the time being.
At this moment, he remembered the twig he had left before.
It's been a long time since he started here. It's supposed that Xiaozhi just went after Du Ziyi. It's time to come back for such a long time.
But why is it still missing?
Su Moyu frowned slightly and spread his spiritual consciousness around. But when his spiritual consciousness opened, he was shocked.
"What's going on?" he said to himself.