Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1409 Please!
"Did I say let you go?"

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Cong coldly, and said lightly: "Before you leave, leave the secret of your resurrection from the dead, otherwise, die!"

"This guy is really arrogant. How dare he not give face to the person the emperor wants to protect?"

Those young talents frowned when they heard Ling Xiao's words. They had seen arrogant ones, but they had never seen such arrogant ones.

Simply a lunatic.

The emperor and the king of medicine are here, you still want to get some secrets, isn't that funny?

Mo Cong sneered and said, "Ling Xiao, you can think clearly, I have the emperor's protection now, you dare to kill me? Can you kill me?"

He is not an idiot, he naturally knows that Fengming Wuliang protects him for the secret of his resurrection from the dead.

So he is very proud.

This secret of his own can still save his life. Facing Ling Xiao, he turned out to be a little crazy.

"You are courting death!"

Feng Ming Wuliang frowned and said: "If I say let him go, I will let him go, even if Yue Nu comes, I will say the same thing, do you want Yue Nu to be buried with you?"

As an emperor, Feng Ming Wuliang was really annoyed, he had an urge to strangle Ling Xiao to death.

This son refused to give him face again and again, and even killed his ninth son and seriously injured his eighth son.

Even if he is ruthless, it is still his own son, he can kill it, others can't!

He hated Ling Xiao to the bone.

"Fengming Wuliang, do you still have the time to care about others? You should take good care of your son Fengming Qingshan, Sun Ran can't save him."

Ling Xiao showed a sunny smile, but there was sarcasm and confidence in this smile.

"It's nonsense, the king of medicine, Sun Ran, is much better than you. If you can't save people, he can't save them?"

Feng Ming said disdainfully.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I admit that in terms of medical skills, Sun Ran, the king of medicine, is a little better than me, but Fengming Qingshan was injured by me, and I know his situation best. I said that Sun Ran rescued him. If he doesn't live, he just can't save him!"

"Boy, do you dare to underestimate the old man?"

Medicine King Sun Ran also looked at Ling Xiao with a bit of disgust.

When he was in Sin City, Ling Xiao didn't give him face.

Now in the imperial capital of the Divine Phoenix Empire, this kid still doesn't give him face.

He didn't know how guts Ling Xiao had to belittle him so much.

"Senior Medicine King was joking, how dare this junior despise you, but the right medicine is always needed to heal the wound, you don't understand my attack at all, what can you use to save people?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

"Later, the old man will let you know that the name of King of Medicine is not for nothing!"

Medicine King Sun Ran snorted coldly, and stopped arguing with Ling Xiao, but lowered his head and continued to check Fengming Qingshan's injuries.

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, then looked at Fengming Wuliang and said, "It is said that the emperor is ruthless, I have seen it today, my own son is in danger, but he only cares about protecting an irrelevant person, amazing, haha .”

"Don't talk crazy there, I'm not Yue Tianya, I won't be fooled by your stupid words."

Fengming shouted immeasurably.

"Dare to gamble?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

bet?
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao suspiciously. This person is not only frighteningly strong, but also so confident in his medical skills. What is he going to bet on?
Is it possible to bet on whether Fengming Qingshan will die?

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

Naturally Fengming Wuliang would not gamble, because there is no benefit to him, he is a majestic emperor, betting with a martial artist who was born as a beggar would be a loss of dignity.

Ling Xiao didn't force him either, he just stared at Mo Cong and didn't do anything for the time being.

He didn't want to do anything that could be solved without doing it.

After all, he had spent a lot of time fighting just now, and in a real fight, it was not his wish to involve Yue Nu.

Anyway, he is sure that Fengming Wuliang will definitely beg him later, that's enough.

Mo Cong didn't want to leave at this time, and he didn't want to leave. He stood there, like a piece of wood, frozen.

Although he won't die for the time being, I'm afraid it's impossible to keep his secret.

How could this be?
He fell into despair again.

Fengming Wuliang didn't speak, he was waiting.

Although he doesn't want to believe Ling Xiao's words, if Ling Xiao's words are serious, maybe Mo Cong's life can be exchanged for the life of his son Fengming Qingshan.

After all, Fengming Qingshan is not only his son, but also a young genius, possessing qualifications and talents that many young people cannot match.

It would be a pity to die.

Of course, the more important thing is that he can't bear the responsibility of not saving his own son.

Fengming Qingshan's mother's status in the Bingfeng clan is not low, he Fengming Wuliang didn't want to offend his concubine because of this matter.

Once offended, he is likely to lose power in the Bingfeng clan, causing the whole clan to switch to Fengming Qishan.

That would be terrible.

Those who engage in politics just think too much, when Feng Ming Wuliang was thinking about things in a mess, the brows of the medicine king Sun Ran frowned tightly.

Sun Ran's face turned red and then pale, obviously there was nothing he could do about Fengming Qingshan's injury.

Although he tried many kinds of treatment methods, he almost healed the trauma, showing his superb skills.

However, Fengming Qingshan remained unconscious, and even his breathing became weaker and weaker.

"Sun Ran, don't force yourself if you can't save him. Anyway, the emperor doesn't care if his son lives or dies."

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Medicine King Sun Ran's face was extremely gloomy, he was actually hit by a little bastard, and he couldn't save Fengming Qingshan.

Although he thought highly of himself, he didn't want to offend Fengming Wuliang, so he finally stood up helplessly and shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being powerless, even if Da Luo Immortal descends to earth, I'm afraid he will be powerless."

"how so!"

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

At any rate, he still has some feelings, otherwise Ling Xiao would have doubted whether Fengming Qingshan was his own.

"Senior Sun Ran, it's too early for you to say this, Fengming Qingshan is not dead yet, is it really good to make such an early conclusion?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Is it possible that you can save him?"

Sun Ran asked coldly.

"Of course!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "I hurt him, so I naturally know what his problem is, and it's easy to save him."

"Is this true?"

Fengming Wuliang asked.

"really!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

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

"Hehe, Fengming Qingshan is not your grandson's son, of course you don't care, but His Majesty the Emperor loves his son very much."

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

"Okay, you go and try. If you are saved, today's matter will be written off, and I will definitely not trouble you."

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

Saving his son is still a matter of saving face, but it is no one who makes him so difficult to make a choice.

(End of this chapter)