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Chapter 1409

Words:1971Update:22/07/01 09:25:21

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"Did I say you could leave?"

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Cong coldly and said indifferently, "Before you leave, leave behind the secret of your resurrection. Otherwise, die!"

"This guy is indeed arrogant. He dares to not give any face to the person that the Emperor wants to protect?"

When the young talents heard Ling Xiao's words, they all frowned. They had seen arrogant people, but they had never seen such arrogant people.

He was simply a madman.

The Emperor and Medicine King were both here. What secrets did you still want? Wasn't that a joke?

Mo Cong sneered and said, "Ling Xiao, you have to think carefully. I have the Emperor's protection now. Do you dare to kill me? Can you kill me? "

He was not an idiot. He naturally knew that Feng Ming Wuliang protected him for the secret of his resurrection.

So he was very proud.

This secret of his could still save his life. Facing Ling Xiao, he was actually a little arrogant.

"You are courting death!"

Feng Ming Wuliang frowned and said, "I said to let him go, so I will let him go. Even if the Moon Maiden came, she would still say the same thing. Do you want the Moon Maiden to be buried with you?"

As the Emperor, Feng Ming Wuliang was really angry. He had the urge to strangle Ling Xiao to death.

This boy had not given him face time and time again. He even killed his ninth son and seriously injured his eighth son.

Even if he was heartless, he was still his own son. He could kill him, but others could not!

He hated Ling Xiao to the bone.

"Feng Ming Wuliang, do you still have the time to care about others? You should care about your son, Feng Ming Qingshan. Sun Xu can't save him."

Ling Xiao revealed a sunny smile, but this smile was filled with sarcasm and confidence.

"Nonsense. Medicine King Sun Xu is much better than you. You can't save someone, but he can't?"

Feng Ming Wuliang said disdainfully.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I admit that in terms of medical skills, Medicine King Sun Xu is a little stronger than me. But Feng Ming Qingshan was injured by me. I know his situation the best. If I say Sun Xu can't save him, he can't save him!"

"Boy, you dare to look down on this old man?"

Medicine King Sun Xu also looked at Ling Xiao with disgust.

When they were in Sin City, Ling Xiao didn't give him any face.

Now that they were in Divine Phoenix Empire's capital, this boy still didn't give him any face.

He didn't know that Ling Xiao had the guts to look down on him like this.

......................................

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"In a moment, this old man will let you know that the title of Medicine King is not just for show!"

Medicine King Sun Xu coldly snorted and no longer argued with Ling Xiao. Instead, he lowered his head and continued to examine Phoenix Mountain's injuries.

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, then looked at Feng Ming Wuliang and said, "It's said that emperors are heartless. Today, I've seen it for myself. Your own son is in danger, but you only care about protecting an unrelated person. Impressive, hehe."

"Stop talking nonsense. We are not Yue Tianya. We will not be fooled by your stupid words."

Feng Ming Wuliang shouted.

"Do you dare to bet?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

Bet?

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao doubtfully. This person, not only was his strength frighteningly strong, he was also so confident in his medical skills. What did he want to bet?

Could it be that he wanted to bet whether Feng Ming Qingshan would die?

"We don't have time to joke with you."

Feng Ming Wuliang naturally wouldn't bet, because there were no benefits. As a Monarch, betting with a beggar was a loss of face.

Ling Xiao didn't force him. He only stared at Mo Cong and didn't make a move.

He didn't want to make a move on a problem that could be solved without making a move.

After all, he had indeed consumed a lot of energy in the battle just now. If he really fought, he didn't want to involve the Moon Maiden.

Anyway, he was sure that Feng Ming Wuliang would definitely beg him later. That was enough.

Mo Cong didn't know whether to leave or not. He stood there like a block of wood, frozen.

Although he wouldn't die for the time being, it was likely that his secret couldn't be kept.

How could this be?

He fell into despair once again.

Feng Ming Wuliang also didn't speak. He was waiting.

Although he didn't want to believe Ling Xiao's words, if Ling Xiao's words were serious, perhaps Mo Cong's life could be exchanged for the life of his son.

After all, Feng Ming Qingshan was not only his son, but also a young genius with aptitude and talent that many young people couldn't match.

It would be a pity if he died.

Of course, more importantly, he couldn't bear the responsibility of not saving his own son.

Feng Ming Qingshan's mother had a high status in the Ice Phoenix Clan. He didn't want to offend his concubine because of this matter.

Once he offended her, he was likely to lose power in the Ice Phoenix Clan, causing the entire clan to turn to Feng Ming Qi Mountain.

That would be terrible.

People who engaged in politics thought too much. While Feng Ming Wuliang's mind was in a mess, Medicine King Sun Zai's brows were tightly knitted.

Sun Zai's face alternated between red and white. Obviously, he couldn't do anything about Feng Ming Qingshan's injuries.

Although he had tried many treatment methods, and even almost healed the external injuries, showing his superb skills, he still couldn't do anything about it.

However, Feng Ming Qing Shan remained unconscious, and even his breathing became weaker and weaker.

"Sun Zai, don't force yourself if you can't save him. Anyway, the Emperor doesn't care about his son's life or death."

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Medicine King Sun Zai's face was gloomy to the extreme. He was actually told by a little brat that he couldn't save Feng Ming Qingshan.

Although he thought highly of himself, he didn't want to offend Feng Ming Wuliang. In the end, he stood up helplessly and shook his head, "Your Majesty, please forgive this old man for being powerless. Even if the Great Overarching Immortals descended to the mortal world, I'm afraid they can't save him."

"How could this be!"

Feng Ming Wuliang was stunned for a moment, revealing a touch of sadness and anger.

At least he still had a little bit of feelings. Otherwise, Ling Xiao would have doubted whether Feng Ming Qingshan was his biological son.

"Senior Sun Zai, you are saying this too early. Feng Ming Qingshan is not dead yet. Is it really good to make an assertion so early?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Don't tell me you can save him?"

Sun Zai asked coldly.

"Of course!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "I injured him. Naturally, I know where his problem lies. It's easy to save him."

"Is this true?"

Feng Ming Wuliang asked.

"Yes!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

Medicine King Sun Zai snorted coldly, looked at Feng Ming Wuliang and said, "Your Majesty, do you believe this kid's nonsense?"

"Hehe, Feng Ming Qingshan is not your son. Of course, you don't care, but His Majesty the Emperor loves his son very much."

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

"Well, you go and try. If you save him, today's matter will be written off. I will never trouble you."

Feng Ming Wuliang pondered for a long time and finally made a decision.

Saving his son or saving his face actually made it so difficult for him to choose. There was no one else like him.

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