The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 126: All members betrayed
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Huayutang, several tens of meters high, is the largest building in Huayu City, even surpassing the headquarters of Huayu Building, covering an area of more than 100 acres. It is the place prepared by Huayu Building for Baidan Shenghui.
Walking into it, but seeing that the building is divided into three floors, surrounded in a circular shape, and you can't see the side in the distance.
The first floor is the alchemy arena prepared for representatives of various families. Thousands of pot alchemy furnaces are already in place, and the entire area is neatly covered.
The second floor is the auditorium for the second- and third-rate families, so that you can better observe the situation of the Dan Jing below.
The third floor is a stand for the Tianyu Empire, a first-class family. On the east and west sides, the position closest to the main stage of the middle building is the VIP stage specially prepared for the Yuxia VII Family.
At this moment, Chu Qingcheng, Qinghua and Peony, are standing on the main stage, their eyes fixed on the front display stage below.
There, it is the place where they want to show Bodhi root as a prize to everyone present. Only the champions who win the Dan competition today are qualified to go there and take the Bodhi roots, the treasure of their Huayu Tower, into the bag.
Although they don't want to admit it, they all know very well that this person is the poison Wang Yansong.
"Have things been arranged, the old thief won't be aware of it?" Chu Qingcheng asked softly a light flashed in his pupils.
Nodded, the host of Peony packed the ticket and said: "Don't worry, I'm looking for the most credible people. There are prisoners and dragon formations around the display stand. As long as the old thief enters, don't think about coming out again. !"
"Okay, where is Huangpu Qingyun?" Chu Qingcheng looked at the VIP seat on the west side, and a deep worry flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I also set a ban on the west side. By then, they will definitely not have time to help. We have time to settle the ledger with the old thief!"
"So I can rest assured."
Chu Qing sighed and looked at the two posters: "It's just two senior elder sisters. This old thief is not an idle person. Even if the three of us can work together to kill him, it is estimated that he will soon be poisoned by him. Poisoned to death. Qingcheng's death is not a pity, but the two senior sisters are buried with them..."
"Qingcheng, you don't need to say it!" Waved his hand, the host of Qinghua patted Chu Qingcheng's jade hand, and smiled: "When our two sisters promised grandma to help you, we swore that everything is based on your head. Now that Huayu Tower is about to die, it’s better to let it die with great vigor. Tell the world, don’t push us women in a hurry, otherwise there will be no good fruits."
Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng was moved in his heart and held the two hands tightly. The three looked at each other, only the endless sisters' affection in their eyes!
"By the way, what about the other posters, why haven't they arrived yet?" After a while, Chu Qingcheng seemed to feel a little strange and asked.
The two of Qinghua and Peony were startled, but they were also unclear.
Suddenly, an old laughter sounded, and then a familiar figure appeared in front of them: "Hahaha...Lord Chu, are you looking for them?"
The three of them looked intently and couldn't help being shocked.
This person is not someone else, it is the poisonous drug Wang Yansong, and behind him, standing eight women in various clothes and veiled faces are the eight posters on the 15th floor of Huayu.
Seeing the three of Chu Qingcheng, the eight posters seemed afraid to look directly into their eyes and bowed their heads.
"You...you..."
Although they knew that they were controlled by Yan Song's poison, no one would have thought that they would stand beside this old thief openly. This is a naked betrayal. So that the host of Mudan was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Chu Qingcheng lightly raised his jade hand to let the host of Peony stay calm and calm, and his expression was unusually calm: "I understand your difficulties, and I don't blame you. I just hope you will cherish it in the future and stay away from this place of right and wrong!"
"The chief host..."
The eight people choked for a while and were moved in their hearts.
"Huh, what a forgiving host. But, I wonder if you can see them, can you be tolerant?" Poisonous Medicine King smiled coldly and patted his palm three times.
In an instant, five figures suddenly flashed out. When Chu Qingcheng and the others saw it, their eyes condensed involuntarily, and they were shocked.
These five people are not others, but the other five posters.
So far, on the 15th floor of Huayu, except for the two hosts, Qinghua and Peony, all the other thirteen hosts have turned to Yaowang Palace.
Regardless of their reasons, this is undoubtedly poaching the strongest combat power of Huayulou.
Shaking his body abruptly, Chu Qingcheng could no longer calm down. She really didn't expect that the Poisonous Potion King would do it so thoroughly. This trick was to draw a salary from the bottom of the pan to make them Hua Yulou, really no longer able to resist.
"Chunyu, you have the oldest qualifications in Huayu Tower, I didn't expect you to..." The Peony host stared fiercely at one of the five, gritted his teeth.
The man had a cold expression and said lightly: "The Huayu Tower is gone, this host is just looking for a place to settle down for yourself. I advise you to find a good home for yourself, and stop thinking about the impossible. Things."
Hearing the weirdness in her words, Chu Qingcheng looked at the host of Peony suspiciously.
The poster Peony bit his lip, lowered his head sadly, and choked up: "Sorry, Qingcheng, I asked her to do that! I thought she was still trustworthy, but I didn't expect... …"
The body couldn't stop the earthquake. Chu Qingcheng swayed back three steps in a row, his eyes were full of despair.
What the host of Mudan said, she was quite clear, it was the matter of arranging a battle at the root of Bodhi to deal with the poisonous hand medicine king. But the people who did this have also rebelled, which means that now the Poisonous Hand Medicine King has fully understood their plan.
This last chance to deal with this old thief also completely disappeared...
"Jie Jie Jie... the old man said long ago that this Huayu Tower is already under his control. Everything you do is in vain, so don't worry."
The poisonous hand medicine Wang Xie laughed, waved his hand, and accompanied by the sound of "banging", a few crystal clear spirit stones fell in front of their feet. That is the spirit stone used to arrange the prisoner dragon formation.
"Also, the old man also managed to get rid of the restrictions you placed on the west side. You can't let the second son watch this Baidan event during the restrictions, it's too rude to the emperor gate, ha Haha..."
The Poisonous Poison King laughed and turned and walked downstairs. Those who had betrayed had no choice but to follow closely with their heads low.
If you let other people see this, you won't be surprised to drop your jaw.
Why does the 13th floor owner on the 15th floor of Huayu Building follow the **** of Poisonous Hand Medicine King? If a wise person saw it, he must have guessed that the Huayu Tower had already gone.
"Hahaha...Lord Chu, you just see how the old man can justly take away your treasure of the town, the bodhi roots." I have already walked downstairs, but the laughter of the poisonous medicine king spreads again. In human ears.
Chu Qingcheng's eyes had long been covered with a thin layer of mist, her hands were tightly clenched together, her nails were buckled into the flesh, and Yin Hong's blood oozes out, she didn't even notice.
The host of Peony feels guilty, and can't stop crying: "Qingcheng, you hit me, it's all my bad things that broke your plan."
"Peony, you are so confused, how can this matter be known to the fourth person..."
Chu Qingcheng stood there blankly, without speaking, as if the sky had already stepped on, and his heart was broken. The host of Qinghua looked at the host of Peony complainingly, and sighed.
But this is the end of the matter, what's the point of complaining? The poisonous hand medicine king has achieved the final victory without any suspense, and then waited for the time to slowly reach the moment when he picked up the bodhi root.
"Old thief Yan Song, it is not so easy to take away our treasure from Huayulou."
Suddenly, a loud shout rang in everyone's ears. Yan Song, who had just walked downstairs, raised his brows slightly, squinted his eyes and looked back, and couldn't help but sneer: "Who am I? It turns out to be you, old lady!"
The visitor is the chief alchemist of Huayu Tower, Aunt Tao.
When I stepped forward to Chu Qingcheng, Aunt Tao said calmly: "Girl, don't need to cry, we haven't lost yet!"
"Hmph, not ashamed! When the old man saw you twenty years ago, you were just a sixth-rank alchemist, and the old man was already a seventh-rank alchemist. Twenty years have passed, even if you can now refine the seventh-rank alchemy. The pill, the skill of the old man is still far behind!"
"Huh, that's not necessarily the case. As the saying goes, don’t take three days and look at you with admiration! As long as you are here today, you don’t want to take away a piece of the bodhi roots!"
My eyes narrowed slightly, and the poisonous medicine king sneered: "Old lady, let's just walk and see. I want to see how much you have grown in these years!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Poisonous Medicine King tossed his sleeves and left with everyone.
Chu Qingcheng looked at Aunt Tao, and hope appeared in his eyes: "Aunt Tao, do you really have a way to beat him?"
Sighed with a wry smile, Aunt Tao lost her previous momentum in an instant: "Oh, silly girl, the old man just gave you a strong momentum. In terms of alchemy, this poisonous medicine king is really the first in the universe. , No one can do it!"
"So, we really don't have any hope..." Chu Qingcheng stagnated again, and the light that had just risen in his eyes went out again.
Aunt Tao looked distressed, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "That's not the case. No matter how strong the alchemist is, the alchemy will fail. As long as the alchemist is distracted during the alchemy, then this alchemy Most of them are about to be destroyed. He has been practicing pill for decades, and he will never escape this principle!"
"So, you still have hope of winning him?" Qin Caiqing's eyes lit up and looked at her. Chu Qingcheng and the host of Mudan also looked at her hopefully.
Looking at the three pairs of bright pupils, Aunt Tao couldn't bear it, so she bit her head and nodded her head. But she knew in her heart that the poisonous hand medicine king had decades of experience in alchemy, how stable his character, how could he make such a low-level mistake?
It is estimated that even if she fails to refine the pill ten times, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King will not necessarily break the pill once!
With a long sigh, Aunt Tao stomped down and walked downstairs: "Old man, go down and prepare. Don't be too lost, everything will be fine!"
She, the elder of Huayulou, can only give these young girls some comfort, which she doesn't believe in. But these words of her did work. Chu Qingcheng and the others were no longer as depressed as they were before. Instead, they looked forwardly at the back of Aunt Tao coming downstairs.
But they would never think of it. The object they had placed their last hope on was nothing more than a dying old woman who came here with the desire to die...