Chapter 287: Poison Sect (2)
The disciples of the Dragon Gate and the Poison Sect looked at Ji Zeyao inexplicably, not understanding what he meant, while Ji Zeyao looked at the people of the Poison Sect with disdain, and glanced at the disciples of the Dragon Sect with hatred, which made everyone even more unaware of what was going on!
And Ji Zeyao sighed like a little adult, "You said you, are you stupid, I don't understand, your uncle and I want to help them disappear in the Metaverse forever, understand, it's really, hey!"
Looking at Ji Zeyao shaking his head and instructing them, the Longmen disciples could only hold back their laughter, it was really too funny what Uncle Shi said, coupled with his look that you don't understand, too stupid, they could only hold back a smile in their hearts, but they couldn't let Uncle Shi see it, you must know Uncle Shi's strength They can't imagine it, who can do it when he was in the main hall, Uncle Shi is worthy of being Uncle Shi, even if Uncle Shi is small, but the strength of the people is there!
Feng Qing blushed, and even the disciples of the Poison Sect looked at Ji Zeyao in Shu Yi's arms angrily, and some even shouted
said, "It's up to you, hum, a milking doll, how can you talk about my poison sect wantonly, hmph, when my master comes out, it's not certain who loses and who wins!"
"Xu Qingfeng, is there no one in your Longmen, send a little doll out, hum, I'm not afraid to laugh off my big teeth, and uncle, I see that your Longmen is really in decline, even if there are Mulandao people, hundreds of years have passed, there is no shadow of Mulandao people, what else do you Longmen have to rely on, is it relying on Wu Qingping, who has not yet been out of the customs, or relying on this milk doll, haha!"
"Haha!"
"Senior brother is right, the Dragon Gate has long since fallen, Wu Qingping has not been out of the customs until now in order to break through the tribulation period, he must have ascended to heaven, haha!"
"You, you, such a big dog, dare to curse my master, see if I don't kill you!" Xu Qingfeng couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, from just hearing that the senior brother was trapped in Shilongtan, to now they are blatantly cursing Longmen and his master, how can he endure it, and the other disciples of Longmen are also looking at the disciples of the Poison Sect with righteous indignation.
As Xu Qingfeng made his move, the rest of the people all did it, and the atmosphere was extremely weird for a while, what the Poison Sect is best at is poisoning, otherwise Wu Xianxuan and they would not have fallen to this point, for the people of the Poison Sect, the disciples of the Dragon Sect really want to kill some of the hatred in their hearts!
As soon as he wanted to make a move on Feng Qing, he found that the spiritual power of his whole body collapsed, if it wasn't for himself, even if he felt wrong, he was afraid that he would really be plotted by this despicable villain, Xu Qingfeng looked at Feng Qing with an angry face, and shouted: "Feng Qing, are the people of your Poison Sect so despicable and shameless, you don't dare to fight head-on, you only know conspiracies and tricks, despicable!"
"Haha!" Feng Qing, who had a pig's head face, laughed, making that face even more hideous, "Our Poison Sect is already good at making poison, this is our way of fighting, you are not careful, hum, do you blame me!"
"You, damn it!"
Xu Qingfeng suppressed the toxin under the dantian of his body, and did not forget to tell the rest of the people, "You must be careful, Feng Qing must have been poisoned, use spiritual power to protect yourself, don't be careless!"
"Haha, that's right!" Feng Qing said proudly, "The poison of our Poison Sect is that you can hide if you want to, as early as you entered the vicinity of Shilongtan, I am afraid that you have already been hit by the secret poisonous incense of our Poison Sect, colorless and tasteless, even if it is a Daluo Immortal, you can't prevent it, and you can't prevent it, haha!"
"You, despicable!"
"Hmph, in the cultivation realm, strength is respected, and poison is also a kind of strength, the monster blames you for being too careless, hum, we are despicable, if there are no such means in the cultivation realm, my poison sect may have been annexed by you a long time ago, you don't have to do this, hum!"
"Good, good, good!" Ji Zeyao said three good words in a row, so that all the people present focused their eyes on him, Feng Qing looked at Ji Zeyao with great caution, he didn't forget the pain on his face, it was all thanks to this little milk baby, he would never be careless!
"You are so bold, the person who hurt the master in front of the master, did you really not take the master's words to heart, hum!" Ji Zeyao snorted coldly, he was as protective as Shu Rui, although he didn't know them for a long time, but these people were his nephews, hurting people under his nose, and he didn't take him in his eyes at all!
Shu Yi looked at the little nephew in his arms with a twitching face, looking at his cold little face, as if he saw Ji Haochen, this child and Ji Haochen really look alike, but this short-term temperament is exactly the same as the little sister, after the first scene, he has completely believed in the strength of this kid, not to mention that there is someone behind him secretly protecting, although he is very unhappy in his heart, as an uncle, he needs the protection of his little nephew, but who makes himself weak!
Xu Qingfeng and the others were secretly worried in their hearts, after all, Uncle Xiao's age was there, although they knew that Uncle Xiao's strength would definitely not be bad, but they were still worried, now listening to Uncle Shi's arrogant language, although they were happy in their hearts, they were also afraid that Uncle Xiao was poisoned by Feng Qing and others, at that time they were really ashamed of their ancestors, how could they have the face to go back to see their ancestors!
"The antidote is handed over!"
"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself, I really thought I would be afraid of your little doll, what a joke!" Feng Qing retreated quietly, looking at Ji Zeyao with a wary face, although he said so, but he knew that this little doll was definitely not simple, but it was impossible for him to hand over the antidote so easily, not to mention that this little doll said that he wanted the Poison Sect to disappear in the Metaverse, it was really a big breath, he wanted to see how he destroyed the Poison Sect!
Ji Zeyao patted Shu Yi and motioned him to put himself down, although Shu Yi was worried, he also knew that he should believe in his little nephew, otherwise his little sister would not be at ease to let him come out, so although he was worried, he still put him down!
Ji Zeyao broke away from Shu Yi's embrace, and then stood in mid-air, calm and kind, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, the little milk baby made no one dare to underestimate him!
I saw Ji Zeyao walking towards Feng Qing slowly in the air as if he was walking on the ground, Xu Qingfeng wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare, he could only watch the actions of the disciples of the Poison Sect without blinking, as long as they had already taken action, they would do it themselves, and they would definitely not let Uncle Xiao be harmed!
The people of the Poison Sect couldn't help but be secretly vigilant when they saw Ji Zeyao walking towards them step by step, and many people were disdainful, thinking that it was just a milk doll, and there was nothing to be afraid of at all, but when they saw the appearance of Senior Brother Feng Qing as if he was facing a great enemy, they were also vigilant!
It wasn't until Ji Zeyao was only a meter away from Feng Qing that he stopped, Ji Zeyao looked at Feng Qing coldly, although Ji Zeyao's height was only a few tens of centimeters, but when he rose into the air and looked at Feng Qing, Feng Qing only felt a chill down his back, and a trace of fear rose in his heart, which made Feng Qing angry, he was afraid of a three-year-old milk doll, if this was known to the master or the same disciple, he still had a foothold in the Poison Sect, and even the cultivation realm might not have a foothold!
"Hand over the antidote!" Ji Zeyao stretched out his little hand, obviously in a commanding tone, but because of the milk sound, it made people feel bearable, but in Feng Qing's eyes, it was simply unbearable, even hateful!
Feng Qing smiled, Danfeng's eyes were full of charm, but at this moment, it was a little weird, "If you want an antidote, unless you do it yourself, of course, if you feel that you don't have the strength to let the people behind you do it, I can't help it!"
Feng Qing knew behind this kid Someone, the redness and swelling on his face is evidence, he gave himself two slaps at the beginning, although he was shocked by the master behind this kid, but at first glance, this kid has no experience, and he is extremely arrogant, if he is against this milk doll, he must have a chance, hum, how much strength can a milk doll have, at most it is only a monk in the foundation building period, that is also a talent against the sky, just bumped into him Feng Qing, hum, he is not a self-proclaimed disciple of a famous and decent family, their poisonous sect is not according to common sense, otherwise they can occupy a place in the cultivation world!
"Are you sure you want me to do it?" Ji Zeyao looked at Feng Qing with a smile, scolding in his heart, stupid, I really thought I was a child, only in front of Mommy and those elders I was a good child, hmph, for enemies, especially enemies I don't like, then there is no need!
Dongmo in the dark also snorted coldly, the character of the little master, although it seems innocent, but this is only in front of the lady, this person is really looking for death, how can the cultivation of the little master be compared with a monk who went to the infancy of the yuan, since the little master is willing to play, he will naturally not interfere, as long as the little master is not in danger, the four guards in the southeast, northwest and northwest will not interfere, as the son of the master, he must have courage, but it is not comparable to ordinary people!
"Why, don't dare?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, knowing what he could say to be able to provoke this child's competitiveness, but in his heart he was extremely disdainful, he had always looked down on those children who had backers behind him!
"Then I'll do what you want, let you know that our dragon gate is not easy to bully, it's just that you can't beat my three-year-old doll, hum!" Ji Zeyao raised his head proudly, although the dragon gate here is not a critical dragon gate, but it was founded by his own mother, how can he let others look down on him, it's just looking for death!
"Little Uncle?" Xu Qingfeng looked at Ji Zeyao with some concern, although he believed in the strength of the little uncle, but he was still worried, if he let the senior sister know that he let the little uncle and Feng Qing of the Poison Sect face each other, the senior sister would definitely clean up her own, even if the senior sister didn't say it, she would not be happy in her heart!
"Why, you think I can't do it too?"