Li Kongshan's words make people sound like clouds, especially at this time, it is even harder to say such words. But after Li Kongshan's voice fell, he turned his head and looked at Wen Ping.

Even though she only had two eyes, she made Mo Yue's gaze follow, and then she also looked at Wen Ping.

Mo Yue didn't have time to think more, and asked in a faint voice: "What do you mean by this?"

"Senior Mo Yue, can I stand up and talk?"

"Get up."

Li Kongshan stood up, and then waved at the person behind him. The person behind him immediately brought up a wooden plate with a porcelain bowl in it. The person carrying it stepped forward cautiously for fear of spilling a drop.

Li Kongshan went on to say, "Senior Mo Yue, this is a qi-returning soup that can restore your energy."

"Bring it here!"

"Past." Hearing Mo Yue's words, Li Kongshan immediately said to the servant beside him. The servant hurried forward, knelt on one knee, squatting beside Mo Yue, waiting for Mo Yue to pick up the porcelain bowl on the plate.

When Huaikong and Yang Zongxian on the side saw this scene, they felt a little strange in their hearts, although they could not tell what was strange. But he knew that when Li Kongshan appeared at this time, he must be an enemy or not a friend.

Huaikong couldn't help stepping forward and whispering in Wen Ping's ear, "Sect Master Wen, don't you stop?"

"Why are you stopping, let him drink."

He was stunned for a moment, and the picture of him recovering the qi soup in the Immortal Sect that day appeared in his mind, and when he looked at Wen Ping, he was quite puzzled. Isn't Wen Ping the one who does not allow his patients to drink other people's things?

How can Li Kongshan do this today?

He couldn't help but looked at Wen Ping's eyes again, and he was a little puzzled when he saw Wen Ping still looking forward indifferently, with a smile.

But he was puzzled, but after seeing Wen Ping's always smiling face, Huai Kong did not continue to speak, but stood aside and watched quietly. Waiting for what will happen next, prepare to react accordingly.

At the same time, after Mo Yue drank the revitalizing soup with two mouthfuls, she recovered some good looks under the gaze of Mo Lin and everyone, at least the tired eyes that seemed to be closed at any time can now be opened wide.

Mo Yue, who had recovered some strength, lifted the quilt, and set his eyes on the Grand Master's chair in the room, and then said to Mo Lin: "Help me over."

"Ok."

Mo Lin nodded, and looked at Li Kongshan subconsciously, trying to get what he was thinking from Li Kongshan's eyes.

However, there was nothing superfluous in Li Kongshan's eyes, except for the respect for Mo Yue.

After Mo Yue sat down, she looked at Li Kongshan with cold eyes, and then asked, "Can I talk now?"

Li Kongshan nodded.

"Enlighten seniors, what I want to talk about today is the nasty plan of the demon chef's sorrow and the immortal sect lord Wen Ping. They intend to play Master Mo Yue between applause, and intend to use the hands of our Hundred Sect Alliance to fake tiger power. I'm used to it, so I rushed into the house hastily."

When the voice fell, Yang Zongxian retorted angrily: "Nonsense, Li Kongshan, you don't want to spit people!"

Mo Yue glared at Yang Zongxian angrily, and the killing intent in his eyes made Yang Zongxian back a few steps, and was held back by the empty space to stabilize his staggered figure.

Li Kongshan saw that the corners of his mouth rose, and when he lowered his head, he showed a fleeting smile. Then he raised his head and continued: "I am bleeding people? I would like to ask Chief Yang, how could he have a child who is not yet in his prime? The courage wants Mohist school one hundred thousand gold!"

"That's my cost to save a dying person."

Wen Ping's voice came.

Li Kongshan turned his head, as if he hadn't heard Wen Ping's words, and continued: "He dared to ask for it, because this one hundred thousand gold is actually a conspiracy, a complete conspiracy."

"go on."

A light flashed in Mo Yue's eyes, raising her hand to suppress everyone's voice, and only allowed Li Kongshan to speak.

Li Kongshan nodded and said: "In fact, Senior Mo Yue, your injury can be cured, but he said no, and deliberately raised the immortal Zong Wen Ping's ability, saying that he is not as good as Wen Ping, Wen Ping. Comparable to Su Li's words. The purpose is to get President Mo Lin to spend 100,000 gold."

Mo Yue was not angry, but in her heart she was very concerned about Li Kongshan's words, "Why do you say that?"

"Because Wen Ping doesn't understand medicine at all, let alone the way of medicated food. Senior Mo Yue knows something, Wen Ping is just an ignorant dude, and the entire Cangwu City knows his personality for ten days. I spent seven days hanging around with Cangwu City and those wealthy merchants' sons."

As he said, Li Kongshan pointed to the deacons behind him, and continued: "It's not just them, adults can know Wen Ping's previous life as long as they go to the street and just ask anyone. How can this kind of people understand medicine and the way of medicated food? The way of medicated diet takes a lot of time. At his age, he can't even get started, let alone be better than Huakong, which is comparable to Su Li's level."

Mo Yue frowned, and immediately patted the chair, her eyes fixed on Wen Ping and Huaikong.

"What can you explain?"

Wen Ping smiled, and Feng Qingyun said calmly, "Deacon Li was right. I used to like to play. I used to have many friends in Cangwu City."

When the voice fell, the complexion of the people in the room changed.

"It turned out to be a scam."

"I didn't expect that Huaikong would team up with Wen Ping to do such a thing~www.mtlnovel.com~ I didn't expect it."

Some people whispered to their ears suddenly, and the owner said they had seen it long ago.

In a word, everyone in this room basically believed in Li Kongshan's words.

Mo Yue glanced at the people around her, and the porcelain cup she was holding in her hand broke to pieces, and the tea dripped down in front of the Grand Master's chair along her palm.

"You are sincere!"

Mo Yue shouted angrily, even if he was injured, the pressure of the Profound Realm still rushed toward his face.

The complexion of the surrounding people changed, and the secret path was not good, so they quickly explained, "Senior Moyue calmed down, and everyone in East Lake knows what I am doing when I am pregnant. How could I collude with others to deceive you for 100,000 gold?"

After all, Huaikong looked at Wen Ping with a somewhat ugly expression.

At this time, Wen Pingyuan stood still, not moving, as if he didn't care about everything that happened before him.

He really didn't understand why Wen Ping had to say that. He could even make spiritual food, but he had to say that he was an unlearned person. Isn't this pushing yourself and pushing him into the fire pit?

Just when he wanted to continue to defend himself, Wen Ping patted his shoulder and looked at him with a smile.

Huaikong suddenly realized it, and immediately closed his mouth, then obediently retreated to Yang Zongxian's side, and stopped explaining. However, his behavior seemed to Mo Yue as if there was nothing to say.

"It's so funny, the old man actually believed in a hairy boy, Mo Lin, and pulled this boy out and chopped it out, and the immortal sect. Since it is no longer in the establishment of the Hundred Sects Alliance, it was easily destroyed. The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. If I dare to lie, then let him pay the price that he will fear for the rest of his life!"

Mo Yue's cold voice came.

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