"The fact that the Exhausted Heart Soup is addictive is really harmful, so that many Demon Dao martial artists who want to abandon the dark and turn to the light cannot get rid of the Exhausted Blood Soup. ”

"Especially when the prescription of the Dedication Tang was accidentally obtained by some martial artists, the person who wrote down the prescription did not indicate the side effects of the prescription on it, so that those who were not determined to fall into the devil's path more easily. ”

"By the time they arrive, it's too late to realize that something is wrong, and they can only continue to make mistakes if they make a mistake. ”

Chen Mao took over and said.

During the banquet, Wang Zhiping clenched his fists, and a touch of tyranny flashed in his eyes.

That's how he was trapped!

The prescription he received said nothing about the side effects.

By the time he realized that the blood soup would be addictive, the addiction was so deep that he couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to.

When that addiction came up, even if he didn't need to use the soup to supplement his exercises, he had to drink a bowl.

Thinking of his own murdered apprentice, Song Ping snorted coldly, and his tone was cold.

"What is there to pity for those murderous brutes!"

"The more miserable the better!"

Chen Mao shook his head and sighed.

"Chen naturally does not pity those demonic martial artists who kill people and practice martial arts, but those martial artists who could have survived but still failed to escape the poisonous hands, they were brutally killed by the addicted demon dao martial artists and made a heart-to-heart soup, how innocent. ”

Song Ping's expression slowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"Indeed, those demonic beasts who kill people and practice martial arts are really damned!"

was scolded twice in front of the brute, Wang Zhiping's heart was filled with tyranny, and his angry and jealous eyes secretly swept over Song Ping, staying on Song Ping's second apprentice Zheng Xianjie, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He really shouldn't have rashly targeted the martial artists in the same realm this time, and as a result, he was not an opponent and escaped injured.

If it weren't for the identity of Chen Mao's apprentice as a cover, no one would suspect him, and he was now exposed.

The next time you do it, it's best to find a martial artist whose strength is below the strong bone stage, so that you can be sure.

Zheng Xianjie, Song Ping's second disciple, a martial artist in the late stage of the meat training period, can just be his next target.

Wang Zhiping secretly turned his gaze to Ma Chang.

As for Ma Chang, who wounded him today......

When he becomes stronger in the future, this revenge will be avenged sooner or later.

Wang Zhiping looked at Song Ping again.

"Since you dare to scold me for being a brute, I will let you lose your disciples one by one and become the master of the martial arts hall without apprentices. ”

A few months ago, Wang Zhiping was exhausted from the need to suppress the evil thoughts that grew like weeds in his heart, and he couldn't sleep all night.

At that time, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were deep, and his face looked haggard.

By now, his expression and state have returned to the same as a normal person.

Because Wang Zhiping's mind has been distorted by the soup of exhaustion, he has become irritable, irritable, cold-blooded and cruel.

He no longer felt that there was anything wrong with the evil thoughts in his heart, and he never suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart again.

The feast was dispersed, and everyone went home.

Aoki Takekan, in the courtyard.

A little light illuminates the house.

Li Qiu sat at the table, his eyes thoughtful.

He originally wanted to get up this morning, so he went to inquire about the Barbarian Elephant Martial Arts Hall, and was going to look for an opportunity to take a person away and ask about the Barbarian Elephant Martial Arts.

But he didn't expect that because of the matter of the Demon Dao Martial Artist, he stayed with the Barbarian Elephant Martial Arts Pavilion that he was going to attack for a day.

Let him know a lot about the people in the Wild Elephant Martial Arts Hall.

Li Qiu was ready to attack Ma Chang.

He has been the beginner for the longest time and has won the trust of Song Ping the most, and Song Ping has passed on all the brute elephant skills to him.

In the Wild Elephant Martial Arts Hall, there are two people who master the ten-layer Wild Elephant Skill, one is Ma Chang, and the other is Song Ping himself, it is always easier to kidnap Ma Chang than to kidnap Song Ping.

It's just that he has to take the disciples of the Aoki Martial Arts Hall to search in the city these days, and he really can't get out.

Moreover, Ma Chang would also take the disciples of the Barbarian Elephant Martial Arts Hall to search the city.

When he kidnaps horses, it's best not to let too many people see them.

Li Qiu decided to wait a few days, and when this matter subsided, he would attack Ma Chang again.

After obtaining the Brute Elephant Skill and then practicing the Brute Elephant Skill to the eighth layer, he will have the strength of the early stage of the cultivation period.

At that time, he can leave for Fuzhou, where the Sky Survey Division is located, participate in the Sky Survey Division's assessment to become a Sky Surveyor, and use the information of the Sky Survey Division to kill ghosts and monsters to obtain source power......

In a humble underground vault.

The lights are dim and erratic.

Wang Zhiping's eyes were hideous, his expression was painful, and his eyes were full of madness and greed.

He's addicted, and he wants to drink the soup of his heart!

In fact, he attacked Ma Chang because he was addicted, and after he didn't succeed, that addiction passed.

Wang Zhiping thought that the next attack would be a few days later, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

After only a few hours, his addiction was repeated, and it was even more ferocious.

The greed and madness in his heart hit Wang Zhiping's reason more and more like a tide every time.

Wang Zhiping looked pained and frowned.

At this time, where should he go to get his heart soup?

It's just that if he doesn't drink the soup sooner, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on.

Once he loses his mind, he may not know what he will do, and it is very likely that his identity will be exposed, and his life will not be saved.

"I'm going to make soup!"

"You must drink the soup as soon as possible!"

Wang Zhiping's eyes were red, like a demon, and he let out a suppressed roar in the secret room!

Knock knock!

There was a low knock on the door.

Li Qiu turned his head to look at it, his brows furrowed slightly.

It's almost late at night, who's knocking outside?

Li Qiu walked out of the inner room, came to the door, and saw a dark figure standing still.

"Who's out there?"

"Fourth junior brother, it's me. Outside the door, Wang Zhiping said.

A trace of doubt appeared in Li Qiu's eyes.

He usually only has a good relationship with Tao Zi'an in the martial arts hall, and has almost no intersection with Wang Zhiping, who usually doesn't show up much, but has only met a few times.

Wang Zhiping came to him so late, what was it for?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Li Qiu still opened the door.

Although he is not familiar with him, it is not easy for him to turn away Wang Zhiping, who came to him.

The door opened, and when Wang Zhiping saw Li Qiu, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, but there was a smile on his face.

Li Qiu faintly felt that something was wrong, frowned lightly, and asked.

"I don't know, senior brother, what's the matter with coming to me so late?"

Wang Zhiping said with a smile.

"Fourth junior brother, since you started, we senior brothers haven't talked much together, and today senior brother came to you to find you really have something to say to you. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the room.

"I don't know if you can let me go into the house and say. ”

A flash of vigilance flashed in Li Qiu's eyes, he felt that something was faintly wrong, and Wang Zhiping looked a little abnormal.

However, he did not refuse Wang Zhiping.

"Senior brother, please come in. Li Qiu opened the door.

With his strength, as long as he is not a martial artist in the cultivation period, he will not pose a threat to him.

What's more, if Wang Zhiping really has bad intentions, a wooden door can't stop him.

Wang Zhiping walked into the house, and Li Qiu turned around and closed the door.

Wang Zhiping looked at Li Qiu's back, with a cruel sneer on his face, and slashed at Li Qiu's neck with one palm!