In the end, the battle between the two poisonous insects was very fierce. They were not like humans, and they had weapons and moves. They only had their own limbs, which was their only weapon. Either the scorpion defeated the spider with its own double turtle and tail spider, or the spider used its eight claws and spider silk to not live the scorpion. Only one of them could live. This was a battle of survival.

Everything is fist-to-fist, both sides are crazy cruel but incredibly cautious. Although every attack is caused by a spider, the scorpion has made the final defensive posture, repelling the spider again and again, and even pulling off the spider's legs.

Looking at the cold and fierce battle between them, Tang Feifan thought of the battle he had experienced. If he was compared to those poisonous insects, he might be the kind in the pile of dead bodies now.

The spider is now in a miserable state, completely disabled, and only two legs can move. The scorpion is about to win a great victory, but the next moment, just as the scorpion relaxes its vigilance, the spider suddenly kicks his legs, rushes up to bite the scorpion's mouthpart, and passes the venom in. Although he is also instantly pierced by the scorpion with a tail pierced, the scorpion, but this result can be said to be a death to the end.

So there was no winner in the tank. They were all buried in the battle. The pungent smell came out of it. A few flies came to join in the fun. They just lay on and died in the pile of corpses. They were full of poisons. They needed to swing for another two days to dissipate the pungent smell. At that time, they were the real five poisons.

Tang Feifan sat on the stone bench with a pale face, his head was still a little dizzy. Ban Tianyou gave Tang Feifan a bowl of wine, but he didn't say anything. Tang Feifan picked up the wine and drank it all. Although the wine in the Western Regions was not as strong as white wine, it was not something that Tang Feifan could control after drinking it at once, so he immediately choked several times.

"Slow down." Ban Tianyou patted Tang Feifan's back.

In the next time, Tang Feifan did not go out for a walk because his current situation was quite sensitive. If he was found by those assassins, it would be a battle between life and death. This was not what Tang Feifan wanted, and he did not have that kind of strength.

The city lord's mansion is on a street that is seen in the outer city and the inner city. The terrain is wide, there are no buildings around it, and the guards are tightly guarded, all of which are soldiers wearing armor and holding swords and guns. They are ready for battle, and no passerby dares to approach it easily. Their eyes are sharp, which makes people feel chill.

In the city lord's mansion, in the garden where birds and flowers are singing, Samira is wearing a purple coat and wandering around the courtyard. Many servants are following her, with smiles and even chatting and chatting with Samira. There are also little girls chasing and playing in the garden, laughing and joyful, Samira looks peaceful and loving in her eyes. This scene looks happy.

At this time, a man came from outside the yard, wearing a silk long coat with green patterns embroidered with green patterns. He saluted Samira and said, "Master Lord."

After Samira said a few words to a servant beside him, she turned around and walked into the room, and the man who came to pay homage followed.

After getting inside the room, the man closed the door, saluted again, and said, "My Lord Samira, my tracking today was revealed by that boy."

"Oh?" Samira showed a look of surprise, "You are a professional assassin, and you will be discovered?"

"I don't know how he showed it. He kept taking me to Cool Street, and I knew I was exposed." The man said.

"Interestingly, the assassins of Wolf Castle are also chasing him, do you know?" Samira said.

"It's just a group of self-righteous wastes." The man's tone was plain, but his words were full of disdain. If the assassin who attacked Tang Feifan heard it, he would probably be angry to death.

"What do you think of that kid?" Samira asked.

"I haven't seen his skills yet, but judging from his keen intuition, he has the potential to be an assassin. Since he can escape from the waste assassin and even give the latter a heavy blow, it means he can still do it." The man said.

"You're interested?" Samira asked.

"There are too many good people in the world, but there are only ones who can join us, and he is still far from being able to do so." The man said.

"Although he is just an outsider, he can play a great role in Linton's chessboard, because he has already involved Ling Jue and Wolf Castle, and perhaps there are other forces. In short, the situation has begun to change, and we need to seize the opportunity." Samira said.

"What is the city lord who means to start from that kid?"

"That's right, but we have to be smarter and let Imo come over." Samira said.

The man nodded and was about to leave, then he seemed to remember something, stopped and said, "Kur Street..."

"No need to say it, I know." Samira raised her hand and stopped the man's words.

In the evening, Kour Street was brightly lit, and red curtains floated out of the windows upstairs, and you could see the figures behind the curtains entangled. This is a very normal thing in Kour Street, and it can be seen everywhere. Night is their busiest time, with a large number of guests coming in and out, and even some brothels were full of guests.

On the top of a brothel, in front of the window with the window open, a woman in red was sitting. She was sexy and enchanting. She just supported her hands in front of the window, which attracted the attention of people downstairs. However, they often came here and knew that it was the most unattainable person on Kur Street, and every man who tried to climb onto her bed ended up miserably.

The woman in goose yellow clothes came across from Maggie and said, "Samira is investigating him too."

"It seems that he is indeed an interesting person." Maggie smiled playfully.

"Maggie, where are we going to stand?" Terra asked.

"Terra, how many times have I said, don't think of the problem so simply. We can also take action in this game." Maggie said.

"Just because of us? Fighting with the city lord's mansion and those inner city nobles?" Terra showed a shocked expression.

"So what, can women not fight against men? It's not a real attack, the battlefield, we can turn it into Cool Street." Maggie smiled.

"You are crazy! This is the foundation of our career. Are you going to ruin it?" Terra frowned.

"You are such a stupid woman with a big butt. Are you so stupid that you are playing with a man? "Maggie mocked, "Just listen to my arrangements."

Although Terra was a little unhappy, if it weren't for Maggie, Cool Street would have long since disappeared, or had it been slipped away from them. Therefore, Terra usually listened to Maggie very much.

Maggie looked downstairs, and a fat man wearing brown-bottomed and gold patterns shook his body and walked into the brothel where they were surrounded by girls.

"Terra, go quickly, that fat man is here again, you can start with him this time." Maggie took out a small white bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Terra.

Terra stood up reluctantly and said, "He is clearly here to look for you, and he asks me to go every time, which makes me exhausted."

"Good sister, go quickly. If you make meritorious service, what do you want in the future?" Maggie stood up, hugged Terra from behind, kissed her neck, her eyes were blurred.

Terra looked at her eyes and became obsessed with it immediately, then left reluctantly.

Maggie's eyes suddenly became cold, and she kept sneering outside the window.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!