Chapter Seventy-Three, Poison Scheme
Could it be that Wang Yu was slapped just now?
Fear, Zhou Ping was really afraid, he didn't expect that there would be such a terrible martial art in the world.
"Why? Don't you want to resist? Why don't you resist?" Wang Yu smiled playfully.
Zhou Ping took half a step back in a deep manner, and Wang Yu in front of him was like a killing god in hell. It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Ping finally came to his senses.
Wrong!
I really shouldn't provoke Wang Yu.
Although he regretted it, Zhou Ping would not be restrained, he weakly showed his long sword, shouted angrily, and slashed at Wang Yu.
And this sword, in Wang Yu's eyes, is so powerless.
"Smack!~"
A loud slap slapped directly on Zhou Ping's face, Zhou Ping stepped back, glaring at Wang Yu angrily, the head of the Zhou family, the top ten families in Gusha City, was slapped by a junior.
"I'm going to kill you!" Zhou Ping yelled and rushed forward again.
Wang Yu's pincer-like claws firmly clasped Zhou Ping's wrist, and he snorted disdainfully: "Kill me?
Zhou Ping's eyes were red, and he had been restrained by Wang Yu.
"Big brother!"
Zhou Le's extremely panicked voice suddenly came from outside, and there was a burst of noisy steps, it seemed that Zhou Le had already run towards Wang Yu with the guards.
Hearing this, Zhou Ping showed a smug smile on his face: "Wang Yu! This time, let's see how you escape! Even if you have the ability to escape, then you will wait for the punishment of the Fire Cloud Kingdom!"
"As long as you don't say it, who knows it's me?" Wang Yu sneered, and three poisonous needles suddenly appeared in his hand.
Shout!~~
Three poisonous needles were directly pierced on Zhou Ping's voice point, Zhou Ping's eyes burst out in fear and despair, and he wanted to scold angrily, but he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, Zhou Ping was already desperate!
And the strength shown by Wang Yu was too shocking to him!
Zhou Ping was unwilling, he wanted to scold but couldn't speak, his whole body couldn't move, and his eyes full of hatred stared at Wang Yu angrily.
"Hehe, hey, it's a man, much better than Tang Lun's seed!" Wang Yu's mouth rose and showed a faint smile: "If you are willing to kneel down and beg you, I will consider giving you a good time!"
Zhou Ping's lips trembled, as if to say, "Kill me!"
"You can't satisfy me, how can I let you die so happily, but I can give you a chance to live, it depends on whether your brother is loyal to you!" Wang Yu smiled, and the mask that Wang Xue had brought before suddenly appeared in his hand, and he put it on his face, covering his face.
When Zhou Ping heard this, he vomited blood angrily.
"Bang~"
There was an alarm, the door was broken, and Zhou Le hurriedly broke in with more than a dozen guards and shouted: "Big brother, third brother, he ......"
As soon as he said this, Zhou Le was suddenly shocked, and those guards were also shocked.
It was clearly seen that a man in black wearing a white robe was facing Zhou Le and them, and Zhou Ping was standing there with fear and anger on his face, as if he was restrained by the man in black.
"What kind of person! dare to be presumptuous in the Zhou family!" Zhou Le shouted angrily, and dozens of guards surrounded Wang Yu in unison.
"Hehe, it's good, someone actually sent them to death again, I don't mind killing a few more, anyway, you dog minions have always been arrogant and domineering in Gusha City, and it's not enough to die a pity. Wang Yu turned around coldly, with an evil and ruthless smile in his voice, and with a hideous mask on his face, he couldn't see his face at all.
Zhou Le and the others were vigilant and showed their artifacts one after another, but they all understood that the person in front of them could stop Zhou Ping, whose strength had reached the Xuanyang Ninefold Realm, and his strength was naturally not something they could deal with.
"Hmph, this is the Fire Cloud Country, is it possible that you are going to be the enemy of the entire Fire Cloud Country?" Zhou Le asked weakly, after his cultivation reached the Xuanyang Realm, he was naturally reluctant to be killed.
"It's up to you?" Wang Yu said playfully.
"The rats are presumptuous!" Zhou Le shouted angrily: "Kill me!" ~"
As soon as the words fell, one after another sharp sword rays bombarded Wang Yu, and Zhou Le's wind battle soul even showed a wave of wind in vain, and all the attacks pressed towards Wang Yu together.
"Maybe you haven't figured it out yet. Wang Yu was calm, his eyes were full of disdain, and he immediately sighed: "White Tiger Seal!"
With a bang, the momentum on Wang Yu's body changed in vain, flooding with monstrous killing power, and a roar that seemed to come from ancient times tore through the originally peaceful night.
Suddenly, a huge white tiger suddenly appeared, the white tiger giant beast hovered in the air, and a light wave like stripes visible was floating in the air, and the huge mountain-like body was pressed down, like a powerful impact force like substance, directly destroying Zhou Le's battle spirit attack and all the swords.
Suddenly, the gravel splashed, the sawdust flew sideways, and the mighty earthquake alarmed the entire Zhou family, and the guards who were rushing on the road were also so frightened that they stopped.
Zhou Le's eyes widened in horror, this scene was simply unforgettable for them to die, and they only felt a huge force as if it was about to tear their bodies apart. In addition to Zhou Le, dozens of guards burst blood vessels around their bodies, screamed, and fell down tragically.
"Poof!~"
Zhou Le spurted blood from his mouth, staggered back a few steps, and his hair was scattered, embarrassed. But more of it is shocking, this kind of soul skill is simply unheard of, and it is so powerful and incredible
At this moment, Zhou Le finally understood Wang Yu's strength.
Although Zhou Ping couldn't move his whole body, he witnessed the soul skill that Wang Yu had just cast, which seemed to be like a beast soul, but it didn't seem to be, in short, the soul skill that Wang Yu had just cast, I was afraid that even the powerhouse of the Xuanyin Realm would not be comfortable being attacked by Wang Yu.
Afraid!
I didn't expect them to provoke such a demon, and now they don't even have a chance to regret it.
The second reprint of the White Tiger Seal originally needed to rely on the soul power of the Poison Emperor, but now that Wang Yu had reached the soul power of the Xuanyin Realm, he could naturally easily use the second soul technique.
"You're pretty good, you're still alive. Wang Yu sneered leisurely, and approached Geng Zhong step by step, and several poisonous needles had already appeared in his hands.
As soon as Geng Zhong saw the poisonous needle in Wang Yu's hand, he was so frightened that he fell down directly, and said in horror: "Poison Master! You are actually a Poison Master!"
"Hehe, I only know now, but it's too late. Wang Yu smiled evilly, every step he took gave Zhou Le great fear, and Zhou Le suddenly seemed so powerless.
Zhou Le's face turned pale, of course he understood how terrible the poisoner's methods would be, it was simply a kind of torture, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him directly.
"No, no, Lord Yu, please let me go, I am willing to be your slave, please don't kill me!" Zhou Le was finally completely frightened, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, completely losing his dignity, as long as he survived, he could let Zhou Dian kill Wang Yu.
It's a pity that Zhou Dian was killed by Wang Yu in the afternoon, what would be his expression if Zhou Le knew?
Zhou Ping's face twitched, and he was very angry at his second brother's greed for life and fear of death.
Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and smiled at Zhou Le's cowardice: "You don't want to die, do you?"
"I don't want to die! As long as I am alive, I will do my best to serve you, my lord!" Zhou Le kowtowed repeatedly, and his forehead was already bleeding.
"Hehe, you don't have to do your best, as long as you can kill Zhou Ping with your own hands, it will naturally show your loyalty to me. Wang Yu smiled shamelessly.
When Zhou Ping heard this, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, this Wang Yu was so poisonous that he actually drove his own brother to kill him, even if he died, he was absolutely not angry.
Zhou Le was stunned, but his sense of survival was too strong, his face was ruthless, he picked up the sword in his hand, walked heavily, his eyes were red, and approached Zhou Ping.
Wang Yu stood to the side with a grim face, which was even more painful than killing Zhou Ping directly.
Zhou Ping was furious, and spit out a sentence: "You, you dare!"
"Head of the house!"
Dozens of guards had already hurried outside the door, but when they saw Wang Yu and Zhou Le, who was about to fight Zhou Bian, those people were completely shocked, and they stayed there one by one, and no one dared to step forward.
After all, they were not opponents of the Xuanyang Realm martial artists at all, but the scene in front of them was really shocking to them, they didn't expect that as Zhou Ping's own brother, they would actually commit murder to their brother.
And at this time, Zhou Le, who was in a frenzy, ignored the guards outside, raised his long sword with a hideous face, flashed a cold light, and said in a cruel voice: "Big brother, I'm sorry, I just want to live, don't blame me, blame the old man! If you give me the position of head of the family, it won't be like this!"
Zhou Ping's two eyeballs were about to fall out angrily, and his whole body trembled violently, extremely unwilling.
Shout!~~
There was a whistling sound, the sword fell and blood splattered, and a black skull flew sideways and rolled to the ground like a ball. The guards' eyes widened in horror, Zhou Ping was actually killed by Zhou Le!
Then, Zhou Le actually laughed wildly: "Haha! I can live! I can continue to live!"
But before Zhou Le could get excited, a ghostly afterimage suddenly swept to Zhou Le's back, and his cold hand, holding several poisonous needles, pierced Zhou Le's neck fiercely.
"Uh!~~"
Zhou Le's whole body twitched, he turned around tremblingly, staring at Wang Yu in horror, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't speak, and suddenly there was a terrible poison in his body that was spreading rapidly.
Wang Yu was facing Zhou Le and said coldly: "In order to survive, you even dare to kill your own brother, do you think I need a slave like you?"
Zhou Le was desperate and angry, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Wang Yu, as if he wanted to tell some secret to those guards, but unfortunately his consciousness had begun to blur.
Then, Zhou Le fell down heavily.
The guards were completely stunned, what was going on?