He deliberately stopped here because it was upwind. The colorless and odorless cartilage that could knock down even the Spirit King was scattered by the wind, and no one would notice anything wrong. When the little fat man heard this, he

The anxious little chubby hand touched himself up and down, but found nothing wrong. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Is this old guy trying to bluff them? Why is he okay? "Ha...

Your poison has expired! It’s definitely not going to work anymore!”

Lan Yue sneered. She had been transformed by Xiao Hua and was invulnerable to all poisons. How could she be knocked down by him? Besides, with his little skills, in the face of the poison of the second senior brother, he was just a poison player and met a poison master.

Ancestor? She is just a master of tricks! The little fat man had already been sprayed with the poison repellent powder given by his second senior brother, so he would not be poisoned. Uncle Wan was so angry that his face turned black. His poison was one of the best in Wanling Valley.

How could it not be possible! "It seems that you really refused to eat and drank as a penalty."

Uncle Wan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were particularly penetrating as he stared at Lan Yue. Lan Yue smiled and remained unmoved. The little fat man held the magic talisman with a wary face. He always felt that this old guy was holding back something bad. Good luck.

After a while, Wan Laibao realized something was wrong and shouted anxiously: "Uncle Wan, come on! You are a strong man at the peak of the Spirit King, are you still afraid of them?"

The peak of the Spirit King! Lan Yue finally understands why Wan Laibao is so fearless. The highest level that the Changyue Secret Realm can accept is the monks at the peak of the Spiritual King. This Uncle Wan is equivalent to the top group of people in the Changyue Secret Realm who can walk sideways.

. But with his cultivation, why didn’t he just step forward and control the two of them? Instead, he secretly drugged them? Lan Yue looked at the little fat man nervously holding two handfuls of magic talismans next to him and suddenly understood. He was afraid of the little fat man’s magic talismans.

. No matter how high the so-called martial arts is, he is still afraid of kitchen knives. The little fat man's spiritual talismans are too powerful. If two of them were thrown on him, even the peak spirit king would be blown up badly. He must not be able to touch the little fat man.

Are there any higher-grade spiritual talismans? After all, no one would throw high-grade spiritual talismans around like waste paper, unless they have better spiritual talismans. "Uncle Wan, come on! Come on!"

"

"Little beauty, you still have time to give in. As long as you are willing to serve me obediently, I will let Uncle Wan let you go."

Wan Laibao was still yelling at Lan Yue desperately, looking at her as if he was the one in the bag. Seeing Uncle Wan's face getting more and more ugly, Lan Yue said kindly, "Don't waste your time, even if

If all the poison on your body is spilled, it won't have any effect on us."

Wan Laibao, this loser, didn't even know that Uncle Wan had already taken action. He stood there nagging for a long time, but in fact he had secretly secreted the poison several times. In the end... it was still a waste of time. She was too lazy to spend more time with them.

Anyway, she already knew that all the good things were in Wan Lai Bao and this Uncle Wan. She pointed the long sword in her hand and rushed directly towards Uncle Wan. Situ Fu was in the early stage of the Spirit King, and she already had it in her heart.

At the end, and now, she wants to try the peak strength of the Spirit King. Uncle Wan looked at Lan Yue who rushed towards him, and snorted coldly, a mere great spiritual master wants to fight him in the middle stage? He is not overestimating his own capabilities! He doesn't even take weapons.

, with one hand swinging his sleeve behind his back, he stood still and flicked the curved finger of his other hand towards Lan Yue's sword. Lan Yue's eyes froze, so fast! At that moment, he changed the sword moves in his hand and flicked his wrist.

The sword that was originally thrust straight away avoided Wan Shu's fingers and instead slashed his wrist at an angle. "Keng!"

As if there was a sound of metal and stone intersecting, Uncle Wan took a step back, and Lan Yue turned over in the air and landed, taking many steps back. Uncle Wan's face was extremely ugly, and his left sleeve was missing one piece, and Lan Yue was

The sword just cut it off, and the white mark scratched by the sword on his left wrist was particularly obvious. If it weren't for the unique skill he practiced, this left hand would be useless today! It can be said that it has completely capsized in the gutter. Dangdang

A strong man at the peak of the Spiritual King actually suffered such a humiliating loss at the hands of a mid-level Great Spiritual Master who was a big lower level. If people found out, he would not have to mess around anymore, and he would be laughed at to death. This stinky girl is too weird.

, despite being so different in strength, he actually had the illusion that he was fighting at the same level. Lan Yue's face was not very good-looking either. The peak of the Spirit King was worthy of being the Peak of the Spirit King, faster and more cunning. She could obviously guess his next move.

, but she couldn't avoid it, so she had to go head-on. At this time, she felt uncomfortable, and her blood was boiling in her chest. She took out the small bottle prepared by the second senior brother and poured it into her mouth. She still had to take the medicine. "It's okay, little one.

I've looked at you, but now, I want to see what else you can do."

Uncle Wan's tone was cold, and he raised his hand and released a fifth-level giant forest wolf. Lan Yue was stunned, the contracted beast. Uncle Wan commanded the giant forest wolf to attack the little fat man, while he continued to deal with Lan Yue. Just now, both sides

They all knew the details of the other party. The contracted beast was seriously injured in the fight, and he would kill this stinky girl today, otherwise, she would be a serious problem in time. The little fat man watched the giant forest wolf that looked like a hill coming towards him.

He immediately panicked. The giant forest wolf's hair was gray and black, uneven and mottled. It had sharp yellow teeth in its mouth, and smelly saliva kept dripping from the corners of its mouth. He had never seen such an ugly contracted beast.
Chapter completed!