Today's Sword King's Mansion is really dangerous, and those eyeliners planted by Liu Wangfu have all been eliminated by Chu Feng one by one.

Mr. Luo and the others, who jumped the most, have all met the king of Hades.

Upon closer investigation, the deaths of these people are all related to Chu Feng, the waste of the Sword King's Mansion, whether overt or dark.

"Open your mouth!"

Chu Feng ordered.

It's never a good thing to kill all the eyeliner. After the death of Chief Manager Luo, among the minions of the Sword King's Mansion, only Ah Chang was more appreciated by Liu Wangfu.

It is also a good way to keep Ah Chang and provide some wrong information to Liu Wangfu.

Ah Chang opened his mouth with difficulty, and Chu Feng took out an antidote pill and flicked it into his mouth.

"Mix realgar with wine, soak in the bath for more than two hours, and you will be healed!"

Chu Feng threw down a sentence and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

Refining four puppet pills, this is a good thing. You have to find a way to sell it, or use it to serve a powerful master, only in this way can you maximize the benefits.

Stored on the body all the time, there is no meaning.

Chu Feng originally thought about taking a trick woman in black and eating it, but this idea was only fleeting.

People finally saved their second sister's life, and in doing so, they will inevitably take revenge.

And the woman in black is very difficult to deal with, her sex is as fierce as fire, if she sees through Chu Feng's methods, I am afraid that she will fight with Chu Feng.

When the time comes, as long as people know that she, the assassin of the palace, is harbored by the Sword King's Mansion, and what awaits the Sword King's Mansion can only be destroyed.

Not long after leaving the Sword King's Mansion, Chu Feng noticed that there were ghosts and ghosts following him behind him.

"Last time, I killed a Luo Mao, and this time another one came to die, but I want to see who it is?" Chu Feng immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the alley. The same trick works once and works twice.

As soon as he turned into the alley, the people behind him chased after him desperately.

"Prince Chu Feng, please stay!"

The person behind him wrapped his whole body tightly, and his voice was hoarse, leaving only two red eyes exposed.

Luckily it's daytime, and if it's night, it's scary.

It will definitely make people mistakenly think that they have encountered a powerful ghost.

"Are you unharmed?"

Chu Feng's hand was behind his back, and a strange fire was revealed in the palm of his hand. As the black-robed stalker approached, he smelled the foul smell of pus.

He didn't have to guess, he knew who this man was.

can step out of dozens of meters in one step, and only Liu Wangfu's Mo Injury has such strength.

"Help me!"

Mo Xian stepped forward and instantly arrived in front of Chu Feng.

In terms of strength, Chu Feng is far worse than Mo Injury. This person is a master who is infinitely close to the level of a great sword master.

He finally came to the door.

"I'm afraid you've found the wrong person!" Chu Feng deliberately tested the other party's reality.

"To unlock the bell, you need to tie the bell, this is what Prince Chu Feng said personally that day. The only thing that the old man regrets is that he shouldn't underestimate you. ”

"I didn't expect that the third prince who was most despised by the Sword King Mansion actually had unpredictable alchemy skills. If nothing else, no one can solve this itchy poison alone. ”

"In the entire royal capital, the old man has searched for all the powerful Dan masters, and tried countless methods, but they are all useless. ”

The wisdom of Mo Hurt is very demonic.

When he learned that none of the Dan masters in the royal capital could solve the poison in himself, he did not feel hopeless. Rather, they were shocked, appalled.

even faintly guessed that the poison in himself was likely to be committed by Chu Feng.

After all, several eyeliners that Liu Wangfu had planted in the Sword King's Mansion had successively suffered from this strange disease that could not be cured.

He won't believe anything he says about being bitten by lice and beating him to death.

"Mr. Mo is too exalted to me! I'm just a mediocre and incompetent waste who has been robbed of his sword vein. Your poison, I'm afraid I can't help it!" "Chu Feng's soul is the Immortal Danzun who has lived for countless years.

Mo Xian dared to go around in circles with Chu Feng, it was purely looking for abuse.

As long as Mo Xian doesn't make a substantive promise, Chu Feng will never make a move.

"Today, you will be saved, and if you are not saved, you will be saved!"

"It's better not to force me to do it! The rabbit bites when he's in a hurry! The old man can do anything in order to survive. ”

Mo Xuan puffed out a pair of red eyes, and stared at Chu Feng with murderous intent.

His fingertips had a full five sword qi, and he couldn't breathe it out.

Having a few sword qi means opening up several sword veins.

Some people are born with only three sword veins, and no matter how much they cultivate, they can only have three sword qi.

Most of the people who possess the Five Realms Sword Qi are those who possess the Five Elements Sword Veins.

This is already a very good kendo talent.

At least there is hope of becoming a Juggernaut.

"I don't care, you can do it!" Chu Feng looked indifferent with a sneer. "Last time in my Sword King's Mansion, you only showed three sword qi, but I didn't expect you to cultivate five. It's really hidden deep enough!"

It is estimated that if it weren't for the desperate eyes, Mo Sheng would have been hiding his true strength.

Mo Injury's strength is too strong, if he wants to escape, he can't escape at all.

However, there should be no problem in using different fires and fighting to the end.

Chu Feng was gambling, he believed that Mo Yan was a smart person, so he showed his fierceness, just to scare himself. It's just a matter of forcing yourself to detoxify him for free.

After spending so much effort and calculating, how could Chu Feng give him free detoxification?

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Mo Xian found that Chu Feng looked at death as if he were at home, and he had no fear.

Under the confrontation, Mo was quickly defeated.

It's like when we come across a strong ant, when we step on it to death, we will also be bitten by it, injecting toxins into our body.

Then, together, they all perished.

I don't think anyone wants to die with an ant.

In Mo Yan's eyes, Chu Feng was just an ant. If he killed Chu Feng, the Sword Cloud Dynasty would no longer be able to find someone who could detoxify him. He had to die, too.

Therefore, he never thought about killing Chu Feng at all.

At least until his poison is unraveled, he will never kill Chu Feng.

"Tell me about the conditions for you to save the old man!" Mo was helpless, so he could only compromise.

"Simple! Be a slave to me!" Chu Feng's voice was very indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Dare to let the head of Liu Wangfu be a slave, or he, the third prince of the waste of the Sword Palace, say it. It's ridiculous.

However, the current situation is really like this.

"Chu Feng, don't deceive people too much!" There was a surge of anger on the top of Mo Xian's head, and a terrifying murderous aura swept towards Chu Feng like the collapse of heaven and earth.

"Hmph, that is, you still have some use now. Otherwise, I would not even be qualified to be a slave. Chu Feng sneered, he was not afraid of the threat of Mo Hurt at all.

What he said is also true, Niu Baotian's identity is by no means much lower than Mo Injury.

wanted to be Chu Feng's apprentice, but Chu Feng still didn't agree.

The two made eye contact, and a new round of psychological warfare started again. As a result, Mo was still defeated.

The ants are still stealing life, not to mention that he is the chief manager.

If he dies, his wife and children and other relatives and clansmen will all end up in a tragic fate.

Mo can't afford to die, so he can only choose to give in. Bow his noble head to Chu Feng.