Chapter 52: Slap in the Face (2)

"Hmph, making such a big battle, I thought I had some real ability, but it turned out to be just like this......"

Let's just talk about a waste, what can you do.

Sure enough, it's just grandstanding.

At this time, Xu Yan was like a fighting that had just won a battle, and his old face was full of arrogance and disdain.

"This person has lost his chance, and there is no possibility of maneuvering. This game, you lose! ”

As he spoke, Xu Yan waved his hand and said proudly:

"Alright, let's carry it down."

Several guards around him couldn't help but be stunned, and then they were about to step forward. When the second lady next to her, who had been paying attention to the situation, heard this, she immediately said urgently:

"Wait! That man is not dead, the fight is not over yet, how can you win or lose? ”

Xu Yan's eyes narrowed, glanced at the second lady, and said coldly: "The old man said that this person has lost his chance in life. Vitality is the foundation of human beings, and without vitality, it is like plants and trees without roots, rivers without sources, and it is only a matter of time before they dry up. And now, this person's internal breath is like a candle in the wind, and it will ...... in a moment"

"What if he can't die in a moment?"

Suddenly, a cold voice interrupted Xu Yan.

"Hmph, no way! You...... What are you doing? ”

Xu Yan didn't want to say it, but in the next second, he was suddenly stunned, and instantly screamed.

At this time, I saw Mo Fengwu actually take out a dagger from his arms, and then wrapped his slender wrist around, and instantly pulled a sword flower.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"What do you say?"

Mo Fengwu hooked her lips and smiled, but then she turned her eyes and patted the back of the middle-aged man's head. Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had passed out in a half-comatose manner raised his head suddenly......

"Yikeβ€”β€”! So, what is that?! ”

"Ghosts! What the hellβ€”β€”! ”

The surrounding people screamed in an instant, and Xu Yan's eyes widened even more, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

I saw that the middle-aged man's face, which was still red just now, was swollen like a pig's head at this moment. Especially in the area near the hairline of the temple, there is a swollen red pustule the size of a fist.

And through the skin on the pustule, you can faintly see something inside, constantly squirming......

For a moment, let alone anyone else, even Xu Yan couldn't help but shudder.

A few guards who pressed the middle-aged man were also so frightened that they let go of their hands, and couldn't help but take a step back, with a look of horror on their faces.

It was Mo Fengwu, who squinted his eyes slightly. Then he raised his hand sharply......

Burst!

A stream of blood splattered out.

At the same time, a small insect that was more than half an inch long, red and swollen all over, also fell out with the disgusting blood.

But at the moment when it landed, the little insect suddenly twisted its fat body and flew towards the nearest palace guards.

The small bugs were extremely fast, and several guards were defenseless.

But just as the moment came, a silver light flashed...... In the next second, I saw a dagger directly nail the little insect to the ground.

In the huge banquet hall, there was already silence.

But Mo Fengwu didn't bother to look at it, turned around and came to the middle-aged man again...... As a result, at this time, everyone was surprised to find that the middle-aged man whose face had just been swollen into a pig's head had returned to his original appearance.

Although he still had a wound on his forehead and blood on his face, he was indeed recovering.

This, how is this possible?

Everyone was surprised, and Xu Yan's eyes widened, and the hands under the sleeves couldn't help but start trembling slightly.