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Chapter 1545 Ouyang Feng's Secret

Jin Lun Dharma King's face was slightly suffocated. When he met such an unreasonable, shameless person with extremely high martial arts skills, no matter how proficient he was in Buddhism or how well he knew Ji Feng Zen Debate, there was nothing he could do. He thought for a moment and was about to speak.

What, but seeing Murong Fu already putting one hand on the hilt of the sword, his heart suddenly became cold, he hurriedly swallowed back the words on his lips, and subconsciously took a step back.

As for Ouyang Feng, he had no intention of blocking Murong Fu, so as soon as Jin Lun Dharma King retreated, he also immediately retreated.

Murong Fu glanced at the two of them and nodded with satisfaction, "They are indeed smart people."

After speaking, he passed between the two of them, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng's eyelids twitched, "Is there anything else, Mr. Murong?"

Murong Fu frowned, "I remember that I haven't settled the accounts in Xiangyang City with my husband yet."

"This..." Ouyang Feng's expression froze and he said with a sneer, "I have never done anything to harm the young master. On the contrary, I have helped the young master. If the young master hadn't made a mistake, I might have won the beauty back by now.

.”

Murong Fu understood what he meant. If he hadn't rescued Guo Jing at that time, Guo Jing would have been dead now. But this man almost killed Huang Rong. If he was left to cause trouble, he might cause big trouble one day.

.

Thinking of this, he had a thought in his mind, raised his hand and struck out with a palm. In an instant, an overwhelming palm force was pressed towards Ouyang Feng.

Jin Lun Dharma King's expression changed drastically, and it was too late to stop him.

Ouyang Feng knew Murong Fu very well and had already put his mind on alert, but he was still shocked when he saw this scene. He almost subconsciously rolled out with a snake-like move. His reaction was fast enough.

However, he was still swept away by half of his palm force, and his body rolled and flew backwards involuntarily.

After landing, he vomited a large mouthful of blood. Ouyang Feng stared at Murong Fu in shock and anger, "Murong Fu, you really don't want to kill me because you don't miss your old friendship!"

Murong Fu was about to add another palm, but he couldn't help but pause after hearing these words, "Oh? What's the old relationship between this young master and you?"

Ouyang Feng was immediately at a loss for words. Since he regained his consciousness, he had met Murong Fu several times, but almost all of them were in a hostile position. Strictly speaking, there was not only no affection, but hatred.

"Mr. Murong, could you please take this poor monk's face into account..."

Just as Jin Lun Dharma King was about to speak, Murong Fu waved his hand and said coldly, "Master, I have let you off several times because of the face of your sect, Master Padmasambhava, and because of our past friendship, but Ouyang

Feng almost killed my woman, how much dignity do you think it takes to save him?"

Jin Lun Dharma King secretly sighed. Now that the Imam has not appeared, it is probably a sign of misfortune. No one in the entire capital is Murong Fu's opponent. What can he do?

After Murong Fu finished speaking, without even looking at Jinlun Dharma King, he unsheathed the red sky with a swipe, and a majestic sword intent instantly volleyed down, and the coldness almost froze the void.

Ouyang Feng's expression changed slightly and he said hurriedly, "Murong Fu, I have a secret about you that can be exchanged for my life."

As soon as these words came out, Jin Lun Dharma King's face trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what he thought of, and he closed his mouth again.

Murong Fu waved his sword in his hand and looked at Ouyang Feng with a half-smile, "Mr. Ouyang, please don't use such unsavory methods to save your life. What big secret can save your life?"

Ouyang Feng's face turned pale, "I can guarantee that this secret is worth thousands of gold. If you don't listen, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I've said this, so if you don't believe it, just do it."

Seeing this, Murong Fu became a little curious. After pondering for a long time, he finally calmed down his sword intent and said, "Tell me, what's the secret?"

Ouyang Feng did not speak, but glanced at the other people in the hall, his meaning was self-evident.

Murong Fu understood immediately and simply walked out of the hall door, came to Ouyang Feng's side, waved his hand and put up a Qi mask, "Mr. Ouyang, if you dare to play tricks on me, you know the consequences."

Ouyang Feng ignored his threat and asked calmly, "Do you still remember the poison on Guo Jing's body?"

Murong Fu was startled when he heard this and looked at him in confusion, "You do have some skills in poisoning. Do you want to use the poison recipe in exchange for your life?"

"Ahem, I know... you don't care," Ouyang Feng said intermittently while coughing up blood, "I'm referring to that kind of poisonous person..."

Murong Fu was still puzzled. When he saw blood pouring out of his mouth, he was really afraid that he would die from coughing. He immediately knelt down and patted his back twice, "Say it once, don't show off.

"

Ouyang Feng's face improved a little, and he said quietly, "Guo Jing is not the first poisonous person I have created."

"What?" Murong Fu vaguely understood something, and his face changed slightly, "You mean you have successfully created poisonous people before Guo Jing?"

Ouyang Feng nodded slowly, "Yes, I originally planned to turn Huang Rong into a poisonous person and let Guo Jing kill her with his own hands, so that he would suffer for the rest of his life. But then you intervened, so I had no choice but to change my mind and plant the poison in Guo Jing."

On the body."

After hearing this, Murong Fu felt doubtful again, "But as far as I know, Guo Jing is only a semi-poisonous person?"

"That's because the refining of poisonous people requires two steps, one is to plant the poison, and the other is to nourish the poison. Guo Jing only completed the first step, while the other poisonous people are complete."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of complacency on his face. After all, he was able to refine the long-lost Poison Man with his own poison skills. He could already be regarded as a poison master of his generation.

Murong Fu's heart sank, his eyes flickered for a while, "Then where are the other poisonous people?"

Ouyang Feng chuckled, "Do you still remember the cave where Huang Rong was imprisoned? The poisonous man is hidden in the deepest part of the cave."

"Damn!" Murong Fu couldn't help but cursed after hearing this. He always felt a little strange. If it was just to satisfy the cultivation environment of Lianhuasheng, or there was a secret detention place, it could be done in other places. Why?

It took so much manpower and material resources to build such a cave, but it turned out to be for the purpose of refining poison.

However, after the war, he also sent people to explore the cave, but got nothing in return. Thinking of this, he frowned and said, "You are not trying to scare me, are you? I sent people to search for that cave, but there is nothing at all."

nothing."

Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes, "How could such a secret thing be easily noticed, and... Moreover, the Great Khan didn't want too many people to know about this matter, so he asked me to set up a trap in the cave, except for the Great Khan.

No one can find it except Khan and me."

Murong Fu had no idea how powerful Poison Man was, but judging from the reactions of Dongfang Qing and Cheng Lingsu at that time, it should be the kind of people and animals that are extinct within a hundred miles and not even a blade of grass can grow. If Ouyang Feng really mass-produced Poison Man, what would happen to him?

It was nothing short of a disaster for Xiangyang City.

For some reason, Murong Fu felt increasingly uneasy and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the agency? How many poisonous people are there? Why didn't Temujin use this trump card during the war?"

"Alas..." Ouyang Feng sighed, "The refining of Poison Man had not been completed yet, but there was not much food and grass left for the army, and winter was about to come, and the morale of the army was gradually declining, so the Great Khan had to start the war early, so that

The people who criticized the poison remained."

After a pause, without waiting for Murong Fu to ask, he added, "The number of poisonous people is twenty-eight in total. As for the location of the agency... I will not give it to you until I confirm that I am safe."

"Hmph!" Murong Fu's expression turned cold, "Then I'll just blow up the mountain and see if your poisonous man can still come out!"

Ouyang Feng didn't panic at all, he straightened up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Poisonous people have very tenacious vitality. As long as one of them comes out, your Xiangyang City will not be in trouble, even if all the poisonous people are dead."

, but the toxin is still there, there are so many toxins gathered there, once it gets out of control and spreads around, Xiangyang City will become a dead city."


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