This short blade is specially made of several alloys in the special armor. It's razor-sharp. The words of the leader of the Sunshine City Special Jia Li said that the value of each short blade is tens of thousands of yuan. Lieutenant Zhang received a total of three spares.

Fortunately, when Zhang Feng was in Sunshine City, he exchanged the dollars in his ring for a check at the Foreign Exchange Management Center of the Northern Provincial People's Bank.

This also allowed him to vacate the ring. So the three short blades Zhang Feng usually put in his ring.

Zhang Feng followed Xue Fei after turning a small hill, and she suddenly ran forward as a Chen-level early stage national art cultivator.

Lieutenant Zhang, however, did not delay at all, nor did he hesitate. With a flick of both hands at the same time, he threw the two short blades in his hands towards the legs of a black-clad man.

Although Lieutenant Zhang knew that this black confession person should be his enemy Zhang Feng, the doctor still wanted to try not to hurt his life first.

The black-clad man dodged with a 'huh', but only dodged a short blade.

The flashing of the black-clothed man made Dr. Zhang see that this black-clothed man was actually a Yang-level early stage national art cultivator.

Dr. Zhang immediately wanted to rape Xue Fei first and then kill her, and then rape and then kill again.

Brother is still your Xuefei's savior.

How the hell would you trick your brother into the face of an enemy who is a Yang-level master.

Dr. Zhang was suspicious of Xue Fei on the way here.

But Zhang Feng didn't think about it.

Because Zhang Feng is worried about the turmoil, he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what if it is not.

Of course, now Dr. Zhang knows that Feng Borou is definitely not here.

Lieutenant Zhang wanted to turn around and run back after throwing the short blade in his hand, but Zhang Feng turned around and saw that a man in black clothes was already pressing towards him on the way.

Zhang Feng immediately twisted half of his body, picked up the stars under his feet, and rushed into the mountains and forests of Yunnong Mountain.

Behind that yang-level master should be the cliff more than thirty meters deep that Xue Fei said.

That cliff Dr. Zhang didn't dare to jump down. There should not be water under the cliff, and jumping down is sure to be death.

Zhang Feng's way of coming was cut off by the enemy again. Dr. Zhang only ran into the mountains.

The black-clothed man who blocked Zhang Feng's way followed Dr. Zhang and chased after him. Let's not talk about Dr. Zhang, who struggled to escape for his life.

Let's just say that the yang-level master pulled out the short blade that was pierced on his right thigh and threw it under the cliff behind him, and then he pointed a few fingers at his wound and said angrily: "Why is this kid so vicious, this short blade is actually poisonous..."

Of course it's toxic. The poison had just been applied to the short blade by Dr. Zhang in the afternoon of the day.

Anyway, when he was fine in the afternoon, Dr. Zhang went to Xueya's house to play, oh, by the way, it was also when Xuefei's house was playing, Dr. Zhang took nine kinds of Chinese medicine from the courtyard of Xueya's house, and mixed it with a little mixed poison.

This thing is mostly fine. The so-called mixed poison is the nine kinds of traditional Chinese medicine that are not poisonous in the first place, and Dr. Zhang is toxic when mixed together in a certain proportion.

Dr. Zhang's mixture only prevents the release of acetylcholine from nerve fiber synapses.

To put it bluntly, according to Zhang Feng's current understanding of the national arts cultivators, this poison only affects the dantian that paralyzes the national arts cultivators, so that they cannot use all their strength.

The mixture that Dr. Zhang is blending is not lethal. In other words, this hormone is harmless to ordinary people.

Of course, because it is a mixture of poisons, the proportion of various medicinal materials used in the preparation is only known to Dr. Zhang.

In other words, only Dr. Zhang can cure this poison......

Of the three short blades, Dr. Zhang only smeared poison on one of them.

Coincidentally, it was this one who hit this yang-level master.

It is also this yang-level master who is unlucky, you must know that ordinary blades can't hurt yang-level masters at all. But Dr. Zhang used a special blade.

This yang-level master scolded a few more words, took out a small bottle and threw it to Xue Fei, who was already stunned on the side, and said, "This is the antidote to the Nine Lewdness." If you're smart, you'll keep tonight's events a secret when you get back. Because it's not good for you to say it at all. ”

"Your Xue family's yang-level masters won't follow you all the time, but I have time to follow you all the time. Unless you've been staying in this Snow Village. So I advise you not to speak out. Okay, here you go. This yang-level master said again.

Xue Fei picked up the bottle on the ground, took the medicine in the bottle, and then turned around and left.

She thought as she walked, Zhang Feng, don't blame me, this girl is almost naked and begging you and me for something. But you're dismissive of me.

My family can't solve these nine promiscuous poisons. You can only detoxify with men. It's you Zhang Feng who don't want me.

It's you Zhang Feng who are sorry for me first, people don't do it, and heaven and earth will be destroyed.

Zhang Feng, I, Xuefei, will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay you for your kindness to me Xuefei in this life.

Xue Fei found a reason for her ingratitude. The sad Dr. Zhang was caught up by the man in black clothes.

Doctor Zhang still used the method of dealing with the road chief to deal with this star late-stage national art cultivator. After Dr. Zhang's left hand turned out and sutured his palm, he unloaded the palm of this star late stage national art cultivator with all his strength, and the palm of this star late stage national art cultivator, that is, the left palm, hit Dr. Zhang's right chest heavily.

Dr. Zhang raised his right hand twice in a row as he flew outward.

A flame the size of a finger belly and a fireball the size of an egg flew towards this late-stage national art cultivator one after another.

This star late-stage national martial arts cultivator snorted coldly disdainfully, and then slapped the egg-sized fireball away with one palm, but didn't care about the small flame the size of his finger.

The small flame the size of a finger hit the palm of his right hand, where he had just slapped the fireball.

After a few seconds, Dr. Zhang spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before stuffing it into his mouth, and ten grains of Xue Jia Da Huan Dan sat on the ground by himself, closed his eyes and breathed.

And that star late-stage national art cultivator screamed for a few seconds and began to turn into flying ashes. Not that one person has the determination and ruthlessness of a strong man to break his wrist. This star master did not cut off his limbs in order to survive like Yuli on the Tujin Continent.

At one point, Dr. Zhang flew into the mountains and forests and began to run wildly.

Dr. Zhang's run lasted nearly 40 hours. At the forty-first hour,

"Okay, the predecessor should have avenged the person from the Nine Yin Sect, you can kill me."

Tired like a dead dog, Dr. Zhang said to the Yang-level master who had been chasing him for more than a day.

The old woman, who couldn't tell her age, said: "You still run, aren't you quite able to run?" ”

With that, she took out a black orb, and then he struck a few spells at it.

The next moment, a continuous stream of light and shadow appeared in the air about a meter above the ground.

It was the process of Zhang Feng and Xue Yue killing that Nine Yin Sect star master.

"First. Sue me, why is that little flame of yours so powerful? Second, detoxify me. Then I can spare your life. The old woman said.

"First, I don't know why the fireballs I send out are so powerful, I'm only a second-level fire ability, and I found that I can only send out ten fireballs to have a more powerful fireball." Dr. Zhang said.

"Second, I'll have to pick some herbs before I can give you an antidote. Dr. Zhang said again.

The old woman grabbed Zhang Feng's left wrist with a hand. Dr. Zhang pretended to be slaughtered, and let the old woman grab his wrist and not move.

Although Dr. Zhang can now send out a small flame to injure the enemy, Dr. Zhang does not dare to expect his small flame to be able to hurt a Yang-level master.

At the very least, you have to be able to reach the moon level, or even the yang level, so that little flame can hurt the yang level master.

Now Dr. Zhang doesn't even dare to try. Two minutes later, the old woman took Zhang Feng's wrist and said, "You are really just a second-level fire ability, and your dantian has also been injured very severely. It should be Yin Lao Qi who kicked you and injured you. Tell me about your exercises. ”

Doctor Zhang's eyes froze, and he was stunned, and then Zhang Feng began to frantically run the gold in his body, and tried his best to drum up his masculinity and rush to his left wrist.

Dr. Zhang was also forced to be anxious, and he was ready to use a beautiful man's trick. Sleepy because he knew that he was going to be in this old way, if he continued to ask, he would probably die in the end.

The female disciples of the Nine Yin Sect should like their own man Wuyang, so in order to survive, Dr. Zhang can only sacrifice his Wuyang.

In his previous life, Zhang Feng once heard a very multiple-choice question:

It is said that a pair of young lovers live across the river.

The river is turbulent and not easy to cross. One day, the boy on the other side of the river urgently needed a girl to come and save his life.

The girl was anxious to cross the river and had no choice.

A male fisherman saw this situation and said that he could help the girl cross the river as long as the girl had one time with him.

The girl promised the fisherman.

In the end, the boy was rescued, but in the end he abandoned the girl on the grounds that she was unchaste.

Now the question is, if you were that boy, or if you were that girl, what would you choose?

In his previous life, Zhang Feng was told by the boss of the dormitory during a night talk meeting when he was in college.

The result was a male dormitory of eight college students.

There are five boys who make the same choice as the boy in the story.

But Zhang Feng's five roommates added a sentence and gave the girl a large sum of money.

The choice of the boss of Zhang's dormitory is to love that girl for the rest of his life.

And Zhang Feng was also the choice of the boss of the dormitory and added a sentence, he wanted to kill the fisherman with his own hands.

Teenagers reading books, what are your choices?

Feeling the strong masculinity emanating from Zhang Feng's body, the old woman's expression was really suddenly in a trance.

Such a good opportunity, if Zhang doesn't run, when will he wait. And so the next moment the jungle chase continued.

Two days later, Zhang must have been tired like a dead dog.

The old woman of the Nine Yin Sect was also uncomfortable. The poison she suffered affected her even more as the blood flowed.

It was for this reason, of course, and the knife wound on her thigh that Zhang Feng was not caught by her again.

"Hey! The kid in front, let's both take a break. During the two hours of rest, as long as you don't run, I won't catch you or kill you. The old woman shouted as she added.

"I swear in the name of the Nine Yin Ancestor that I will never break my word." The old woman said again.

"Deal!" After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, he began to untie his belt. And then there's the whoa, the whoa, the whoa..."