Chapter 223: Lingnan Poison Monarch

The "Uncle Zhang" and "Uncle Wang" in Dongfang Ruhua's mouth are the bodyguards specially assigned to her by Dongfang Leiming, who have always been responsible for her personal safety, and their death makes Dongfang Ruhua sad. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I hurt Uncle Zhang and Uncle Wang, if I hadn't pestered them and asked them to take me here to play, they would have been fine...... I...... I...... Woohoo......"

The more Dongfang is picturesque, the more sad she becomes, and her tears are rolling down like beads with broken threads.

A wealthy family like the Dongfang family hired a lot of bodyguards, and it is normal for there to be deaths and injuries, and few people will be sad for their deaths, Fang Bai saw that Dongfang Ruhua was heartbroken crying for the death of the two bodyguards, knowing that she was a girl who valued love and righteousness, and couldn't help but secretly praise.

"Crying a lot hurts your body, you can take a nap first!"

Fang Bai whispered in Dongfang Ruhua's ear, and then pressed his finger lightly on her, Dongfang Ruhua only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she was supported by Fang Bai and put on the ground, and she fell asleep in a moment.

Fang Bai took out his mobile phone and was about to contact Dongfang Leiming, asking him to send someone over to take Dongfang Ruhua away, and by the way, he was about to deal with the bodies of the two bodyguards, and suddenly became alert.

He stood up and looked up at the east side of the valley, only to see a figure in a black robe suddenly appear on the ridge hundreds of meters away.

The man and Fang Bai stood on the ridge and the valley in the valley, facing each other from afar.

Although the two sides were far apart, Fang Bai still vaguely sensed a cold and heavy killing intent from the black-robed man.

"It's actually a Xuan-level high-level martial artist!"

The black-robed man was one of the strongest people that Fang Bai encountered after he was reborn, his appearance was strange, and he had a murderous intent on his body, thinking of the "Red Scorpion Snake" and Dongfang Ruhua's accident, Fang Bai speculated that the black-robed man was likely to be related to this matter.

The black-robed man's hair was long and messy, as if it had never been combed, almost covering most of his face, and his small triangular eyes showed a gloomy gaze, looking at Fang Bai in the valley from afar, and Dongfang Picturesque lying on the ground sleeping.

When Fang Bai's gaze fell on the black-robed man, his expression was solemn, and the essence in his eyes shot out, and then he slowly raised his hands, put the bamboo flute in his hand to his mouth, and blew it gently.

The sound of the bamboo flute sounded, sharp and long, echoing in the mountains.

Fang Bai's brows furrowed, and when he heard the flute of the black-robed man, it was actually a little similar to his own "Beast Taming Sutra".

Less than ten seconds after the sound of the bamboo flute sounded, Fang Bai's ears heard the sound of "silk", and when he stared at it, he saw a small red snake about two feet long and a tail similar to a scorpion tail, swimming towards this side quickly, and where it passed, the grass and trees withered.

"It seems that the one who bit the picturesque East is this red scorpion snake!"

Fang Bai looked at the red scorpion snake that was rapidly approaching, his eyes glowing with coldness.

Suddenly, the sound of the bamboo flute became faster, and the speed at which the red scorpion snake swam faster.

When he was still two zhang away from Fang Bai, the red scorpion snake suddenly soared into the air and pounced towards Fang Bai, and the speed was so fast that he could only see a red afterimage.

"No wonder the two bodyguards of the Dongfang family will die, with the speed of the red scorpion snake, they didn't have time to react at all, they were already bitten by the red scorpion snake, and the snake venom in their bodies. ”

Fang Bai thought in his heart, seeing the red scorpion snake pounce closer, he sneered, and with a flick of his right hand, a bright light flashed, and it was actually a one-yuan coin.

The speed of the red scorpion snake was fast enough, but it was far from the speed of the coin that Fang Bai popped up.

Whoosh -

With a soft thud, the coin flew out with a whistling sound, passing between the red scorpion's triangular head and body, and slicing it in two.

The red manticore's head and body fell to the ground, and after a few twists of the body, it stopped moving.

Seeing the death of the red scorpion snake that he had worked so hard to cultivate, the black-robed man standing on the ridge in the distance was distressed, and let out a fierce roar from his mouth.

"Just a little snake, dare to come and deceive me?

Fang Bai sneered, strode to Dongfang Ruhua's side, leaned over slightly, stretched out his left hand to grab her under his armpit, and then strode towards the ridge where the black-robed man stood.

Seeing Fang Bai's speed, the black-robed man showed a look of horror in his eyes, and blew the bamboo flute again.

With the sound of the flute, among the grass and trees on the road in front of Fang Bai, countless poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous bees, poisonous frogs and other poisonous substances of all sizes appeared, as if the poisons in the entire mountain were all concentrated here, blocking Fang Bai's way.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be ugly!"

Fang Bai's footsteps did not stop, and a roar of ups and downs came out of his mouth, which was the "Beast Taming Sutra" that he used to tame and drive the beasts of heaven and earth.

Originally, those mountain poisons, driven by the sound of bamboo flutes, were preparing to attack Fang Bai, but after hearing Fang Bai's whistle, they turned around one after another and rushed towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man looked at the poison gushing out from all directions, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

Only then did he know that he, the "Lingnan Poison King" who was famous in the ancient martial arts world, had met his nemesis.

Seeing Fang Bai's body speed, the black-robed man knew that he was not Fang Bai's opponent at all in terms of force, and he was also inferior in driving poisons, so there was no possibility of turning defeat into victory at all.

In order to save his life, the black-robed man had no choice but to flee.

The black-robed man was a master of using poison, he was afraid of Fang Bai's strength, but he was not afraid of the poisons around him.

He threw his hands forward and threw out handfuls of pink smoke, and where the smoke touched, the poison dodged and made way for it.

The black-robed man swept out of the poisonous encirclement and fled deep into the mountains, the wide black-robed man hunting under the strong wind blowing in front of him.

Although Fang Bai was carrying a person under his armpits, his speed was still much faster than that of the black-robed man, and his feet were almost not touching the ground, as if he was crossing in the air.

If there is a warrior present, he will definitely be surprised to see this scene.

In this world, many martial artists who have cultivated to the Xuan level can also step on the snow without a trace or even skim in the air for a moment, but it is extremely rare for someone like Fang Bai to walk without touching the ground and stepping in the void for a long time.

The Chaos True Yuan derived from Fang Bai's cultivation of the "Dragon, Tiger, Lion and Elephant Skill", although it has not yet reached the realm of endless growth and endless flow, it is many times thicker and longer than the True Yuan of the same level of martial artists, and it is precisely with the support of the powerful True Yuan that he can do it without touching the ground and crossing the void.

Before the black-robed man rushed to the foot of the mountain, he felt a flower in front of him, and Fang Bai, who was still hundreds of meters away from him, appeared in front of him like a ghost, blocking his way.

The black-robed man gasped, his eyes burst out with fierceness, his figure flying forward did not stop at all, his right hand was raised, and a black clump flew out of his hand.

Bang -

The black clump exploded a foot in front of Fang Bai's body, and a cloud of smoke as black as ink instantly enveloped Fang Bai in it.

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