"Your blood...squirting..." The stubborn Lang Wusheng still wanted to say that bloody mouth or something.

The Tmall woman and the deputy commander of the Wolf tribe quickly supported him and looked at Shen Lang in shock and anger.

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked and looked at Shen Lang with great fear, thinking in their hearts: How poisonous should this guy's mouth be?

However, Shen Lang took a step back innocently, as if afraid that he would become the one who was being squirted by bloody squirting, so he waved his hand and said, "What do you think of me? Obviously, it is him who squirted by bloody squirting, not me."

The four Supreme Elders looked at Shen Lang with a meaningful look, then looked at Lang Wusheng, who was angry and vomiting blood, and his doubts about something in his heart became even deeper.

Her Majesty the Queen suddenly fell ill, and they had originally suspected that this might be poisoned.

Moreover, before Her Majesty the Queen fell ill, she happened to summon the Tmall girl, the leader of the cat tribe, so these two people are undoubtedly the most suspicious.

At this time, when they saw Shen Lang expose the truth, Lang Wusheng was so angry that he even vomited blood by anger. They couldn't help but feel more convinced that the Queen's fall into illness was related to Lang Wusheng.

However, even so, the Supreme Elders only looked at each other and became more determined to see Her Majesty the Queen, and did not continue to ask about the result of this matter.

Because Wolf Wusheng and Tmall women represent the entire wolf clan and cat clan, and they can move the entire army with just one move. At this time, they have no direct evidence, and rashly holding the crime accountable will only make a mess.

"Who is slandering? Let's not talk about this matter for the time being." Elder Aoki said calmly: "According to the previous agreement, we have won the alchemy competition this time, and it's time to see Her Majesty the Queen."

"Win? I deliberately messed up my pills, and such a game counts?" Mo Yingyou immediately retorted.

Shen Lang said, "Hey, you are wrong about this. You said before that, no matter whether it is luck, knowledge, or strategy, these are all strength. As long as you can win, you have strength. Why? You forget what you said so quickly?"

"I..." Mo Yingyou's face turned red, and then she realized that he had indeed said similar things before. At that time, he had almost refined the Peiyuan Qi Yi Pill, and thought he was sure to win, so he said this.

But who would have thought that the words he said were slapping mercilessly at this moment, like slaps one by one, and were mercilessly slapped Mo Ying, which made him feel ashamed of his old face...

"Or, do you want you to admit that what you said before is farting?" Shen Lang said.

"I... in short, I don't accept it!" Mo Yingyou gritted his teeth and said, "The original intention of this alchemy competition is to see what kind of ability you have to treat diseases and whether you are qualified to treat diseases. But you don't even dare to participate in the competition, but instead pull out a woman to replace yourself! How can I convince me and how can I convince everyone?"

"Hmph, I have said a long time ago that you are not qualified to compete with me, and I don't want to compare with you." Shen Lang's tone was as profound as before: "How can you meet my skills just by wanting?"

"Hahahaha!" Mo Yingyou laughed disdainfully: "Who can't brag? What else can you do besides being able to talk to yourself?"

"Not bad! You are around, but you don't have the ability to keep playing tricks." The Tmall woman echoed.

Lang Wusheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pretending to be loyal and courageous, and said annoyedly: "My wolf clan will definitely not allow someone who can only talk to him to cure his illness for Her Majesty the Queen."

Mo Yingyou said again: "The beauty of Master Fu was a little skilled before, and her alchemy skills were only slightly worse than mine. But you only make mysterious and shameless. Not to mention that she has refined the fourth-grade elixir compared to me. I'm afraid you are not even a alchemist, and you can't even refine the first-grade elixir."

Perhaps it was because Shen Lang was indeed a bit unfair to refine the alchemy this time, or maybe it was because Shen Lang had exposed some truth before, that Lang Wusheng and Tmall women were even more afraid to let people from the Tianhu lineage meet Her Majesty the Queen. Therefore, at this time, they would rather be shameless than admit Shen Lang's victory.

Looking at the rogue-like demons, the four Supreme Elders frowned, and were filled with anger in their hearts and even wanted to start a war directly, but they really didn't want to see the tribe fighting to the death, and the scene of blood flowing into a river.

However, just as the Supreme Elders and the Leopard Clan Commander were hesitant and distressed, Mo Yingyou and others were silly and unwilling to give in, Shen Lang suddenly took a step forward and sneered: "Haha, what's the great thing about squeezing a pill and refining a pill? A mere fourth-grade pill can be refined at will."

Shen Lang's voice was not very loud, but it was accurately heard into people's ears, causing the crowd to suddenly become quiet.

"You...what did you say?" Mo Yingyou thought he had heard it wrong and looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.

"I mean, a guy who can fail to refine Peiyuan Qi Yi Pill is not worth mentioning at all. I can pinch out that kind of useless pill." As he said, Shen Lang stretched out his right hand and gestured to grab a false move in the air, with a very confident expression.

When the four Supreme Elders heard such exaggerated words, they were stunned. They wanted to dissuade Shen Lang, and they couldn't help but speak too much to avoid being caught.

However, before they could speak, Mo Yingyou said first: "Press one at your fingertips? OK! If you have the ability, just pinch one at your fingertips and show me!"

"Yes! If you have the ability, don't use a elixir. You can pinch out a elixir out of thin air!" The people from the Wolf Clan and the Cat Clan also agreed, biting the handle and refused to let go.

Hearing these words, people from the Tianhu lineage suddenly felt something was wrong, and secretly felt that Shen Lang was really talking too much this time.

But Shen Lang didn't care about the eyes of others at all and continued, "What if I really made such a pill out of thin air?"

"If you can really do it, I, Mo Yingyou, will not only be convinced by the loss, but also be willing to be respectful and let you send you!" Mo Yingyou said without hesitation.

"Then you can see it with your eyes wide. Don't lose this time, and say I'm going to cheat." Shen Lang stuck out his right hand confidently, and the red and white real fire was surging.

"True Fire?" Mo Yingyou was slightly surprised. She felt the aura of life as the flames pounded. She couldn't help but look envious in her eyes, because he was very sure that such a lively and pure flame was extremely suitable for alchemy.

"Hmph! No matter how good the quality of the flame is, it is useless if you don't have the ability!" Mo Yingyou sneered and mocked her in his heart because she couldn't eat the grapes.

Shen Lang ignored him and instead took the Qiankun bag containing spiritual materials from Xia Qianye's hand.
Chapter completed!