Chapter 88: The Poison King Appears

"Isn't this life worse than death, boy?" the old man smiled coldly, "I suggest you tell everything you know to avoid being tormented by flesh and blood. Meng Xuan endured the severe pain, almost bit his lip, glared at the old man angrily, and shouted, "You dog slave! Bitch slave! I'm dead! I won't spit out a word with you!"

"It looks like if you cooperate, I'm going to have to work a few more times. The old man's eyes widened, and a sinister light flashed out, his hands trembled, and the boiling fire was entangled in chains.

The temperature of the chains kept rising and rustling. The fiery iron chains, like iron in a furnace, gradually melted into Meng Xuan's body, burning mercilessly.

Meng Xuan was in great pain, and he felt that his whole body and skin were about to be stripped naked. He shouted hysterically, "You bastard! Brother Tianyu will never let you go!"

Tianyu?" The old brother was stunned and asked, "Who is Tianyu?"

"He's my brother. Meng Xuan raised his head tremblingly, his eyes were red, and he said viciously, "He will kill you!

"Shaozhaigou really likes to joke. Now he is in the Cloud Dream Pavilion, and the Duke is still here. If your brother dares to come here, his fate will be the same as yours. The old man smiled disdainfully.

"Hehe, you look down on him, if he knows that I am here, let alone that you are such a lowly slave, everyone in the Yunmeng Pavilion will die!" Meng Xuan smiled, laughing so heartily.

"Well, I'll just wait here and see what your brother can do to kill me!" the old man lowered his face, flames brewing in his palms.

"Drink!"

The old man drank a cold drink and took the fire away.

However, at this moment, the old man's hand suddenly stopped and could no longer move.

"Huh?"

The old man's face was filled with consternation. He didn't know what was going on. All he knew was that his hand seemed to be firmly clamped by an iron clamp, making it difficult to move.

"You say, can I kill you?" The voice seemed to come from hell, cold as a gust of wind, ringing in the old man's ears like thunder.

"Geller!"

The bone of his hand was broken, and the old man was so painful that he wanted to cry. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and a poisonous needle pierced deep into the old man's acupuncture point. The old man's face was full of panic, and his lips twitched violently. He wanted to cry, but couldn't spit it out.

"Burst!"

The old man fell to his knees and turned around tremblingly. Then he saw a young man with a violent face and bloodshot eyes standing in front of him coldly.

Surprised! Frightened.

The old man's pupils narrowed sharply, his whole body stiffened, cold sweat continued to break out on his body, and his mouth opened and closed his mouth. He had a hard time believing how Yun Hao had come to this place.

The old man wanted to resist, but when he was able to move, he was horrified to find that his blood seemed to be frozen, and his blood seemed to be frozen by the terrible poison. "Poison ......"

The old man's face was turned white with wax, and his eyes were full of horror staring at Yun Hao!

Yun Hao's hand fiercely clasped the old man's palm, which was shattered, and slowly raised his head to look at Meng Xuan, only to see that Meng Xuan's whole body was bound by iron chains, drenched in blood, and not a single piece of flesh and blood was intact in his body. With a sluggish expression, Yun Hao's whole body stayed there, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his face trembled.

In my heart, I was filled with great sadness, and my anger burned wildly at that moment.

And Meng Xuan also looked at Yun Hao tightly with his two eyes, he was also happy and relieved, his eyes were full of tears, and there was an unspeakable bitter smile on his face.

In the weakness, Meng Xuan's eyes dimmed and drooped heavily.

"Brother Meng!"

Yun Hao let out a cry of pain, let go of one palm, and slapped it angrily.

The old man's eyes were wandering, and he watched the blow in horror and despair. He was very frustrated.

"Dad!"

Like the sound of a watermelon cracking, the brains were splashed with blood, and the old man's entire head was made into meat sauce.

With that, Yun Hao rushed to Meng Xuan and shook his knife in front of him, Tang David cut Meng Xuan's iron chain, and his heartache and anger hugged Meng Xuan, who was weak all over.

Unable to help but say, Yun Hao's hand immediately let the Healing Pill look at it a few times, put it into Meng Xuan's mouth, tears flowed down, and it was written: You will be fine!

The pill melted at the entrance, but Meng Xuan's face still hadn't improved, so his face turned pale.

"Alas, his injuries were too severe. The Healing Pill had no effect on him. The Poison King appeared out, shook his head and sighed.

Yun Hao's face trembled, his eyes were red, and he asked, "Teacher, I know, you will definitely find a way......"

"I'm sorry, the old man is really weak, his injuries are really too serious, if he hadn't taken a breath to see you, I'm afraid he would have ......" Poison Wang said silently

"No, no, Brother Meng will be fine. Yun Hao muttered incoherently, his eyes losing their brightness, and he breathed in an unexamined way. He felt as if he had lost a loved one.

"The technology you hide on Earth can't take him away, and he won't last long. You'd better get out of here quickly or you'll end up stuck here. The poison king persuaded helplessly.

"No, I have to take Brother Meng back! No one can stop me!" Yun Hao said awe-inspiringly, gently raising Brother Meng, the bleeding bone whip tightly tied to his back.

After saying this, Yun Hao stood up coldly, his face full of hatred and anger. His muscles tensed. Burning Cloud Banner and Leng Ling Dao appeared on his right palm: "Pavilion! I will give you the taste of blood and blood!"

Bang!

The ground shook violently, and suddenly it sounded somewhere in the Cloud Dream Pavilion.

"What a sound!"

In the Cloud Dream Pavilion, everyone was surprised. The noise of the Cloud Dream Pavilion was loud for everyone.

"Pharmacy! Who is making trouble in the pharmacy!" Yi Deyun Feilan roared angrily, no longer ignoring the greeting Yan, and ran directly in the direction of the medicine warehouse. Whew!

As soon as Yun Feilan left, two figures flashed into the wings.

"Your Excellency!" the two men dressed in black bowed.

"It's a little strange, let's stay outside!No matter who it is!Never walk out of the Cloud Dream Pavilion!" Yan Cheng said coldly, as if he felt that this power was extraordinary.

"How's the Cloud Dream Pavilion?" someone asked.

"Not even really!" Yan Cheng said coldly.

"Yes!"

Soon, Yan Cheng and the two people dodged away.

At this time, Yun Feilan and the others in the cabinet immediately rushed to the pharmacy after hearing the news.

But the medicine storehouse, already occupied by a raging fire, is roaring and wreaking havoc.

In the fire, his face was full of anger, his hands were in and dancing, and he kept sweeping the fire.