When Wu Kunxu looked at Wei Wanqing, the lonely master was also looking down, and his gaze was no longer empty.

High heels with a red background, long legs, a water snake waist, center-forward eyebrows, and a foxy body.

Such a bewitching woman, she can't think of breaking her head, and she can't associate her with a femme fatale.

He couldn't imagine that just now, this woman poisoned Wu Zhenyuan, Wu Zhenhua, and Wu Kunxu.

In the terminal, there are people on their side, including Tao Jiacheng, Tao Jiaxing, Xu Heming, Peng Bingqiang, Wu Zhenyuan, Wu Zhenhua, Wu Kunlun, whose strength is at least the peak of Huang Yuanjing's grandmaster, and Wu Kunxu, who is famous for his conspiracy and calculation.

There are so many people, but none of them are aware of Wei Wanqing's black hand.

Terrible woman!

Using people's blind spots in thinking, they have been taught a lesson.

The people present only saw that her husband and wife followed her and stepped on Wu Zhenyuan; she was in a hurry to flee for her life, and she used the strength of Wu Zhenhua and Wu Kunxu to retreat.

No one realized that when the red-soled high-heeled shoes were stepped on, the femme fatale had already laid the groundwork and poison.

This calculation, this means, has a fight with Tang Meiniang.

It is no wonder that it only took three years to establish a force in Nanling.

In mid-air, the eyes of the silent master flickered and dimmed, not far from him, Wu Zhenhua stood on the edge of the third floor, looking at his hands in a daze, he was also the same as Wu Zhenyuan and Wu Kunxu, the blood vessels turned black, and the black blood overflowed from the wound.

No one can face death calmly, like Wu Zhenhua. He didn't go to the nightclub to the new Yanma, he hadn't drunk the cellar red wine flown in from France, he was still young, only fifty-six years old, and he didn't want to die yet.

"Dad, save me. Wu Zhenhua clung to the fence on the third floor, his frightened eyes full of begging, "Wei Wanqing, this poisonous woman, must have an antidote." ”

"Help me, Daddy. After Wu Zhenhua asked for help, Wu Zhenyuan, who was cowering in the hall, also pleaded, his voice was poignant and his breath was insufficient. Yes, Wu Zhenyuan is already short of breath and has trouble breathing, and if there is no antidote, he won't be able to stop for too long.

As Wu Zhenyuan and Wu Zhenhua's begging eyes fell, Wu Kunlun's eyes flickered. Now that he has captured Wei Wanqing and forced Wei Wanqing to hand over the antidote, he has to risk losing the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Jue forever.

As long as he makes a move, Qin Mu Nan will definitely destroy the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Jue, without the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Jue, how can he comprehend the Yuan Qi and generate his own energy?

If he doesn't make a move, then he will have to watch his relatives poisoned and die; Wu Kunxu is his fourth brother, and Wu Zhenyuan and Wu Zhenhua are his children.

At this moment, Wu Kunlun's heart was full of anger and greed.

Anger filled his entire body, and the cold vitality surged, and the vitality on his body shone brightly, illuminating the entire terminal, flickering and darkening.

"Mr. Wu, calm down" Seeing that Wu Kunlun was full of anger, the cold vitality was rolling, and the lonely teacher knew that something was wrong, and immediately reminded him.

In the heart of the lonely master, the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Jue is more important than human life. If a person dies, it will not affect him, and if the Tianlong Yuan Jue is gone, it will make him lose some big opportunities.

The Heavenly Dragon Yuan Jue contains the cultivation method of self-generation of vitality, this kind of exercise that can bring ancient martial arts into a new era, but it is hard to find, once it is gone, it will be gone.

"Mr. Wu, the venom attack can be suppressed, you are responsible for Wu Kunxu, and I am responsible for Wu Zhenhua. When my master comes, there will be a way to detoxify. As the teacher said, he had already stepped into the air and approached Wu Zhenhua, put one hand on Wu Zhenhua's shoulder, and the spirit of loneliness entered Wu Zhenhua's body.

"Wu Zhenyuan is now attacked by venom, even if you get the antidote, you can't save him. "Lonely can not be a monk for a lifetime, enlightening people, this is his strength, a few words, has already spoken to Wu Kunlun's heart.

In the flickering of his eyes, he didn't look at Wu Zhenyuan again, and when he stepped on his feet, he came to Wu Kunxu's side and began to suppress the spread of arrow frog venom for Wu Kunxu.

In the hall, seeing Wu Kunlun turn his head away, the begging in Wu Kunxu's eyes disappeared, and in its place was despair, and in despair, it was full of resentment.

He became an outcast again, before, Wu Kunlun allowed Qin Munan and Wei Wanqing to trample on him for the sake of Tianlong Yuanjue, and now, he abandoned him for the sake of the thread-bound ancient books.

Hatred sprouted from Wu Zhenyuan's heart, and like Wei Wanqing's arrow frog venom, it spread all over the body.

"Isn't it desperate?" Qin Munan didn't know when, he stood next to Wu Zhenyuan and looked down at Wu Zhenyuan who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"It's not despair, it's hate. It was not Wu Zhenyuan who answered, but Wei Wanqing. After she glanced at Wu Zhenyuan, she calmed Wu Zhenyuan's heart.

Mourning is greater than heart death, Wu Zhenyuan didn't look at Wei Wanqing and Qin Munan, his gaze was scattered and starless, and he threw himself into the dome of the terminal.

He doesn't want to deal with anyone now, he's tired and tired.

"Also, I am busy with the Wu family, but in the end, it is not as good as a yuan recipe, and it is normal to hate. Qin Munan's gaze, following Wu Zhenyuan's, passed through the dome and cast it into the dark night sky.

"Yes, it's not normal to be resentful. If I were to, I would never be willing to die like this. Wei Wanqing and Qin Munan sang and harmonized.

"It's endless. Wu Zhenyuan roared angrily, pouring out the resentment that was originally blocked in his heart to Qin Munan. He was very annoyed and was going to die, and these two people still didn't let him go, and they were still chattering beside him.

Seeing Wu Zhenyuan glaring at him, Qin Munan was not angry, but said indifferently: "Wu Zhenyuan, I will give you a way to live, the premise is that you tell me who injured my ancestor." ”

Wu Zhenyuan ignored Qin Munan, and he couldn't say anything, venom attacked the heart, even if there was an antidote, it couldn't be saved.

"When you die, do you still want to keep the Wu family's secrets? Is it necessary to keep it secret for the person who abandoned you? Don't you want to teach him a lesson? You see, your father is suppressing the venom of your fourth uncle. Qin Munan's gaze retracted and looked at Wu Kunlun on the third floor.

This time the shift of gaze, Qin Munan did it on purpose, as long as Wu Zhenyuan's eyes turned to him, he would follow his gaze to Wu Kunlun, and then Wu Zhenyuan would see the scene of Wu Kunlun suppressing the venom for Wu Kunxu.

Wu Zhenyuan didn't want to see it, he wanted to deliberately guide him to see it.

Sure enough, Wu Zhenyuan's gaze followed Qin Munan's gaze and landed on the third floor.

People are more angry than people.

The resentment in Wu Zhenyuan's eyes surged again.

"When people die, there's nothing left. Now you tell the secret, you can save your life, and you can teach the heartless person a lesson. Qin Munan said.

"Help, are you lying to the kid? I know my own situation. Wu Zhenyuan closed his eyes and simply didn't look at the situation on the third floor.

Qin Munan closed his eyes and didn't mind him, he turned to look at Li Huyi, who was lying on the side and was being cared for by Yasuo Miyamoto. It's time for him to get a cure.

Now Li Huyi is dying, hanging for a breath.

Qin Munan believed that when Li Huyi stood up, Wu Zhenyuan would not question him.

Yesterday afternoon, I was a little cheap.,I went to see the theory of how to improve the writing.,After reading it.,It's over.,It's so bad that I can't help myself.,It's not slowed down yet.。 Damn, it's too hard.