If Ma Xiaotao was taken away by the evil spirit master's camp, the Holy Spirit Sect, Yan Shaozhe would not worry about her safety. On the contrary, if Ma Xiaotao was not taken away by the Holy Spirit Sect, he would be worried.

Mingwei couldn't understand.

When the few of them stopped talking about the evil soul master and Ma Xiaotao, and instead talked about how to deal with Ming Wei.

Mingwei didn't listen anymore and left quietly.

After retreating to a slightly farther place, he released his aura, which was equivalent to giving them a signal that someone was approaching.

"somebody is coming!"

The Titled Douluo was still somewhat vigilant and soon noticed the approach of a strange aura. He stopped talking and became alert.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

Yan Shaozhe looked warily at the mysterious man in a black cloak approaching them and questioned him.

I saw that they had made a rough disguise and were only wearing half a mask.

"Pharmacist Mingyue, greetings to Mingfeng Douluo."

A cold female voice came from the cloak, without a trace of emotion.

"Does the pharmacist know me?"

Yan Shaozhe was surprised. He remembered that he had never greeted Mingyue, but he didn't expect that his identity would be revealed by just one sentence.

He used his soul power and mental power to scan the legendary Mingyue Pharmacist, but still could not see anything. The other party was wrapped in a black cloak, blocking all inquiring sight.

"You have to know him. I am your precious disciple. If he is accidentally killed by Ming Feng Douluo someday, I, as his master, won't even know about it."

Pharmacist Mingyue's voice was still cold, but a hint of murderous intent could be seen coming out of it.

"Who is the pharmacist's apprentice?"

Yan Shaozhe's tone was not as polite as at the beginning. He had already guessed something, so his tone was a little colder.

Mingyue's response also confirmed his guess.

"Don't you already know the answer? Just as you thought, my apprentice is Ming Wei, the Ming Wei you wanted to kill this time."

"Is Pharmacist Mingyue here to support your disciple?"

As he spoke, Yan Shaozhe had already begun to release his Titled Douluo's aura, exerting pressure on Mingyue.

"Of course, why would Ming Feng Douluo ask this question when he already knows the answer?"

Mingyue responded as she spoke, controlling the aura of the nine-tailed fox, a prehistoric auspicious beast, and charged forward.

This is the purest aura of a prehistoric auspicious beast, almost god-like. It is very effective in bluffing people, at least it overwhelms Yan Shaozhe in terms of momentum.

"I only have one disciple, and I don't want anything to happen to her."

Mingyue said slowly, which made Yan Shaozhe angry.

"You don't want your disciple to get into trouble, so do I want my own disciple to get into trouble? Your disciple caused my disciple to have evil fire enter his body and his life or death is unknown. Shouldn't he take revenge?"

Yan Shaozhe said angrily that he had raised Ma Xiaotao as his daughter, and he hated Ming Wei as much as he loved Ma Xiaotao.

"Don't you know how your disciple got the evil fire into his body? Or do you want me to take out the video and sound recording beads and see the scene that day with my own eyes?"

Mingyue retorted while taking out a pair of small glass beads. She didn't expect that Yan Shaozhe was so shameless.

There is no internal friction at all, and they always put the blame on others, not caring even if it means they are misleading.

"How dare you mention that day!"

As soon as he saw the glass bead, Yan Shaozhe was furious. He was really afraid that the glass bead would show something he didn't want to see. He immediately mobilized his soul power and wanted to teach Mingyue a lesson.

"Let me test the power of the pharmacist."

The words were quite powerful, but it was a pity that the actions could not keep up.

Yan Shaozhe was shocked to find that he could not mobilize his soul power and could not even release his martial soul.

"What did you do? Where's my soul power?"

He looked at Mingyue in shock and anger, and almost shouted these words.

After discovering that Yan Shaozhe had lost his soul power, the three Titled Douluo who had been quietly serving as the background could no longer hold back and looked over in the same astonishment.

"I just asked you to help try the medicine. Don't be so angry. Being angry is not good for your health.

The soul-transforming and sleep-inducing powder is colorless and odorless, a must-have for home and travel.

But against a strong man like Ming Feng Douluo, the effect is still a little bit weak. You are still awake. You are indeed worthy of being the dean of Shrek Academy. Your strength is indeed not to be underestimated. "

As he spoke, a gloved hand stretched out from the cloak, holding a small porcelain bottle. His fingers nimbly closed the lid and he took the bottle in his hand to play with it.

"Friendly reminder, holding your breath is useless, don't make yourself sick."

The four of them looked at Mingyue in shock. It was simply unimaginable that there was a poison in the world that could affect Titled Douluo.

If this poison is obtained by an ordinary person, then will ordinary people also have the ability to kill a Titled Douluo?

They should have gotten rid of the person in front of them as quickly as possible, but they were afraid that they would be the one to be eliminated.

"What do you want to do?"

Yan Shaozhe almost said this with gritted teeth.

"I don't want to do anything, I just came to say hello to Ming Feng Douluo. By the way, I have a bad habit. When I'm sad, I like to spread poison everywhere and make others sad with me. I like to go to funerals for others, preferably one city at a time."

"If anything happens to my beloved disciple, I really don't know what I will do. Will I let a city be buried with her, or an academy?"

“What a headache to choose.”

After being threatened by Mingyue, Yan Shaozhe, who was temporarily unable to use his soul power, had no choice but to compromise.

"Pharmacist, you have misunderstood. Who would dare to attack your disciple?"

"Oh? So, Ming Feng Douluo is not here to rob and kill my disciple? Then why are you here?"

"Of course, I'm looking for my apprentice."

Yan Shaozhe said with a fake smile, but he was already cursing Mingyue and Mingwei in his heart.

He really put all the blame for Ma Xiaotao's blackening and disappearance on Ming Wei, and he hated Ming Wei.

But at the same time, he also understood that Mingyue was able to drug him quietly and actually knock him out. Her strength should not be underestimated. He couldn't confront her head-on without a way to deal with her.

"That's the best. I hope you can find your apprentice soon, and I also hope my apprentice can be safe."

After saying this, Mingyue did not leave. She had finally managed to support herself, so of course she wanted to do it in a big way.

"But Ming Feng Douluo, as the dean of Shrek Academy, you should go back as soon as possible. There is a great gift waiting for you."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Shaozhe asked in shock, but Mingyue did not answer him. After saying this, she disappeared into the night.

All the way to the hotel, taking off disguises along the way.

Ming Wei herself was somewhat surprised that her disguise could threaten Yan Shaozhe so easily.

Because only she knew that she only had one portion of the Soul-Transforming Sleeping Powder, which could work on Titled Douluo, and she had used it all on the strongest Yan Shaozhe.

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