A few days later, I returned to Lin Ying Cave Mansion. Xin'er was enjoying herself outside with Wang Shuo these days and jumped into the house.

Lin Ying had no expression on her face. When she saw Wang Shuo coming back with Xin'er, she said, "You are out there in March, can you get some goods?"

"Brother Shuo is so awesome. None of those from Tianletang are rivals. They were all taught a lesson by brother Shuo!" Xiner's eyes shone as she admired Wang Shuo very much.

"You still said that!" Lin Ying glared at Xin'er and said to Wang Shuo: "Now that you have strength, you shouldn't be fooling around like this. There are mountains outside the mountains and there is a sky beyond. What if you meet a powerful monk one day? What should I do if something unexpected happens?"

Qi Rong'er went downstairs: "King Qi is so powerful, why should he be afraid of others? As long as they know a little about him, outsiders will just avoid him!"

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "There are only thirty people, which is not enough, at least there are more than sixty!"

Lin Ying stamped her foot and got angry: "What else are you going to do? You don't understand what I mean?"

Wang Shuo stepped forward and hugged the girl gently: "Are you not angry? It's my fault. I shouldn't have taken Xiner out behind your back. I will tell you next time!"

"Is there a next time?" Lin Ying raised her head and looked at Wang Shuo, her eyes full of questioning.

Xin'er shook her head and tail, shouting: "Shame!"

Qi Rong'er turned around and went upstairs to escape, not intending to get involved in the matter between the two of them.

"You also know about me!" Wang Shuo said slowly without changing his expression: "Now that the drug lord is here, there must be someone who will inherit the same inheritance as me. No matter what the outcome of the drug lord is, I have to kill him and take the inheritance. Come and pass on the legacy, otherwise I will still be dead in the end!"

Lin Ying lowered her head, frowning slightly, her face still dissatisfied.

"Okay, don't be afraid. I have Brother Han to help me, these Nascent Soul monks, and two swords. But the drug lord has no one but himself, how can he compete with me?" Wang Shuo comforted.

Lin Ying nodded to express her understanding, looked up at Wang Shuo, stretched out her hand to touch Wang Shuo's face: "You are more than just my husband!"

Wang Shuo smiled, kissed her gently, picked up the girl and walked upstairs.

…

In the darkness, a man looked depressed and suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Senior, when will this plague be contained?"

A sharp, old voice came from his mind: "You broke the seal and released the plague. It's not impossible to save you. All you need is..."

"really?"

"It's true! The plague can be recovered by then, and the Wu Kingdom will naturally be saved. Don't neglect the skills. It is my inheritance. In the future, not to mention transforming into a god, it will be more than enough to ascend!"

…

One day, Wang Shuo's expression changed, and soon returned to his normal expression. He said to Lin Ying beside him: "I'm going out for a trip, and I'll come back when I go!"

Lin Ying felt something was wrong with Wang Shuo: "What's wrong? I'll go with you!" She stood up as she said that.

But Wang Shuo pressed the girl down with one hand: "The drug lord is here, he just wants to see me, he won't take action against me!"

Xin'er came forward, but was interrupted by Wang Shuo before she could say anything: "Xin'er, be good and stay in the house!"

Then Wang Shuo rushed out of the house and went to a certain street.

At this time, the street was empty and desolate. Wang Shuo stood from one end and shouted to the other: "You can feel this breath from all the way, there is no need to hide!"

"Hahahahaha!" A sharp voice sounded from the other end of the street, and a man slowly walked out and looked at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo's pupils shrank. This person was none other than Yang Hui, whom he had met once before. Unexpectedly, he was the one who had acquired the drug lord's technique.

At this time, Yang Hui had an evil smile on his face, blue-green stripes on his skin, and was surrounded by poisonous mist.

Yang Hui looked Wang Shuo up and down: "You are the boy who got the true inheritance of the Black Evil. He is really good at judging people. But now it seems that he died in your hands!"

Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "Don't dare, senior Heisha will die in the hands of my master!"

"Really?" Yang Hui narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, he was enveloped in poisonous mist and transformed into a giant green python, which opened its mouth and swallowed Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo was immediately enveloped in a cloud of poisonous mist. His face remained unmoved, his eyes turned blood red, and evil energy erupted all over his body. A huge nine-tailed skeleton emerged from behind and broke through the giant python's body.

After a while, the poisonous fog dissipated, the skeleton disappeared, and Wang Shuo and Yang Hui were back to back.

Yang Hui sneered: "Boy, on the day of the showdown, you have to be more careful!"

After saying this, he stepped away. When Wang Shuo turned around, Yang Hui had disappeared.

…

Back at the mansion, Wang Shuo looked gloomy.

"What happened?" Lin Ying saw Wang Shuo looking strange and stepped forward to ask.

Wang Shuo shook his head: "After meeting that drug lord, the person who got the inheritance is an old acquaintance of mine not long ago!"

"In the old days, wouldn't you have to..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a chance encounter!" Wang Shuo waved his hand: "But I have a bad feeling. After all, these monsters have lived for thousands of years, and their minds are not simple!"

"Then you have an idea, why not go find Senior Han now?"

Wang Shuo nodded: "After all, I have something to ask of him. I have to go see him early and beg him to take action!"

…

A few days later, Wang Shuo went to April Lake again and jumped into the water.

Wang Shuo quickly saw the formation and entered it smoothly.

Han Qianren stepped forward with a smile: "Brother Wang, you must have something to ask for when you come here this time!"

Wang Shuo looked a little embarrassed and nodded: "That's true!"

The two of them sat down, poured wine, and while drinking, they talked about the drug lord.

Han Qianren frowned slightly: "I'm afraid this drug lord is not much different from Brother Wang's black evil spirit. He deceived the monks who have inherited the seal to break the seal and come out to dominate! However, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a cultivator of spiritual transformation.

That’s all!”

Seeing that Han Qianren was interested in helping, Wang Shuo's expression softened a lot: "I'm not asking Brother Han to deal with the drug lord, but when the time comes, I want to use the power of the black evil, and I'm afraid that some people will be behind to reap the benefits.

!”

"That's it!" Han Qianren smiled, picked up the wine jar and took a sip, then put it down and said, "Brother Wang, don't worry, the demon is blessed by heaven, even I alone can protect you!"

…

Yang Hui sat cross-legged, with a green snake in front of him crossing his body, but there was no hesitation in his mouth.

"This fourth chapter of Ten Thousand Poisons Tianluo is extremely powerful and can corrode everything. After practicing this chapter, I will pass on the next two chapters to you!"

"Yes!" Yang Hui nodded, still a little excited in his heart. With his own qualifications, it is rare for him to reach the late stage of Jindan in his lifetime. Now with the help of the drug lord, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, the possibility of ascension, which is only possible in legends, is easy to do in the mouth of drug lords, and Yang Hui yearns for it very much.

But whether the drug lord is good or bad, Yang Hui no longer cares. He seeks wealth in danger. If he can really rise to the top in one step, he will not care about the drug lord's intentions.

After all, I am just an unknown person, how could he harm me for no reason!
Chapter completed!