1002: Chapter 250: A Single Sentence Incited An Eternal Opposition 1002: Chapter 250: A Single Sentence Incited An Eternal Opposition While Mourinho was bending over the table, pinching the goose quill pen and writing on the parchnt scroll, Master Puskas gave Liu Zhenghan a slight smile, nodding happily.
It was clear that the master was pleased to see Liu Zhenghan and Mourinho at least standing together and coexisting peacefully, minimizing their discord to the lowest level.
Seeing that Mourinho had finished writing the letter of introduction with a few strokes, and was now airing the ink, Master Puskas suddenly rembered sothing.
He thought this was an appropriate ti to ntion it.
“Jose, I forgot to tell you, Richard’s little parrot was poisoned by a toxin secretly applied by the Blood Elves, and as soon as I ntion it, you’ll know—it’s ‘Bloody Mary’…” The master paused for a mont, wanting to observe Mourinho’s expression closely, while the Swan High Priest was hanging his head, fiddling with that piece of parchnt.
“…Tang Beryljenna had also perford the bloodletting cleansing for the little parrot and must have been poisoned by the sa toxin, including later when she helped the parrot undergo a second blood cleansing, which has also been found to be poisoned.
I know you dusas have a kind of odd gu that feeds on poison, Jose, could you while helping your Ice Phoenix detoxify, also extend a hand to help Richard too…” Master Saint Chiao hadn’t finished speaking when the goose quill pen in Mourinho’s hand “snap”, broke into two.
“Jose…
What’s wrong with you…” Master Puskas suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit off.
Mourinho was still, head bowed and not moving, clutching the two broken pieces of the pen in his fingers, his knuckles turned iron blue from exerting too much force.
He was only making “huffing” and “puffing” breathing sounds, like a wild beast suppressing its beastly nature.
“Jose…
What happened to you…” Master Puskas was puzzled inside, thinking he hadn’t said anything wrong!
Liu Zhenghan ntally cursed at the bad on, and as for exactly what was wrong, he couldn’t pin it down, but he was sure it had sothing to do with Tang Beryljenna.
“How is it always trouble you’ve caused?
Bloody Mary?
Am I…
Now are you satisfied?” Mourinho slowly raised his head, staring fixedly at Liu Zhenghan, his handso face completely contorted, turning into an appalling grimace, and the icy tone in his voice sent shivers down one’s spine.
“What do you an ‘am I satisfied’?” Though Liu Zhenghan was a bit confused, seeing Mourinho’s complexion made him inexplicably guilty, and seeing the Swan High Priest’s disapproval, Yitiao imdiately moved from behind the boss to his right side, on full alert.
“You’ve always wanted to see Tang Beryljenna suffer misfortunes, haven’t you?
That has always been your way, right?
It seems you take a perverse pleasure in harming my Ice Phoenix, always have.
This ti it’s gone too far, even involving Bloody Mary!” Mourinho’s eyes seed to turn into a pool of flaming tar, full of roaring flas that could lt all tal and willpower.
“Jose…
This incident was an accident.
Look, even Yitiao has been poisoned by Bloody Mary, hasn’t he?” Master Saint Chiao hurriedly stepped in to smooth things over.
“This—has—nothing—to—do—with—you—” Mourinho half-turned to look at the master, repeating the phrase with a low voice, word for word, twice, mixing sothing in his tone that made the master’s hair stand on end.
“So you’re saying it’s my fault then?” Liu Zhenghan’s eyes turned into deep, undisturbed black pools.
Old Liu was getting a little angry too.
He hadn’t expected the Swan High Priest to turn against him so readily, just flipping like a switch.
Although he didn’t understand the depth of Mourinho’s love for the Ice Phoenix Tang Beryljenna, Liu Zhenghan couldn’t tolerate being accused of deliberately causing harm at the sa ti his top enforcer Yitiao was also suffering from deadly poison—Bloody Mary was malicious enough, but the poison wasn’t from Old Liu.
“Who else if not you!” Mourinho’s body shook violently, his entire fra arched like a loaded spring ready to launch, his tone filled with nothing but rage: “The last ti, it was you who disturbed the prenatal peace of Gabriel Demon Butterfly!
It was you who gave the bezoar antidote!
And this ti, getting hit with ‘Bloody Mary’s’ severe poison—still because of you!
Do you know what ‘Bloody Mary’ ans?
You, who always bring harm to Tang Beryljenna, pig and lout, ti after ti, every ti she ets you, she’s faced with a great disaster.
I really want to kill you right now and be done with it!”
“Damn it!” Liu Zhenghan kicked away the table and chairs in front of him, pointing at the Swan High Priest and cursing loudly: “Gabriel Demon Butterfly?
You have so nerve.
With twelve Hell Black Dragons targeting , what could I do?
Was giving the bezoar antidote a mistake?
Do I, for no reason, want to help the Ice Phoenix get an abortion?
Am I that bored?
This ti, did I beg Tang Beryljenna to perform the blood cleansing for the little parrot?
You can look down on , but don’t insult !
Kill ?
Hmph…
you try…”
“What are you doing!” Master Puskas was furious.
Had he really gone to such lengths just to bring together such ingrates?
One mont they were all smiles, the next they were ready to brawl.
“Shut up!
Keep talking and I’ll beat you too!” Liu Zhenghan’s brow quirked, and he bellowed.
Yitiao quickly hugged the furiously indignant Master Saint Chiao, continuously trying to smooth things over with soft words and apologies.
At this ti, Guoguo had already pulled out a helt and put it on her head, ceaselessly rubbing her fists, making her tiny knuckles crackle.
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