"Hey, old Cui! I already knew you were fucking here to find fault! A bald man lifted up the man who called himself a barberry sect in one hand and threw him down, leaving the man bleeding from his nose and swollen and unconscious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But instead of solving the current problem, this fist friction became the trigger for a larger fight.

Seeing the blood flowing, everyone seemed to have accepted the order, or drew knives or sprinkled poison, and was about to attack the former enemy, and for a while the howls and screams resounded throughout the corridor, and at the same time alarmed the disciples of the autopsy door.

"Not good! Seniors, you take Baizhu first! I can handle this! He put his arm around the frightened Baizhu and handed her into the hands of Schisandra, who understood that these wine bags and rice bags should not hurt me, so he gestured to me and left the battlefield with Baizhu in an instant.

"I'll let you know when the old man finds a safe place." The sound of Schisandra ringed in my head, and I flashed the slashing knife as I echoed "Understood", and then hurried to roll on a donkey to avoid a string of flying wasp nails.

Although the so-called representatives of these various sects and factions themselves do not have any great skills, the ability to administer poison with hidden weapons should not be underestimated, and in just these few rounds, the walls are full of all kinds of dart poison nails of different sizes and styles.

"Guys!" An old man with yellow beard and yellow eyebrows and sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, seeing that he was surrounded by several enemies, slashing and stabbing at the situation, hurriedly grabbed a bag of dried tea from his waist bag and threw it in front of the faces of all the enemies.

"Hmph, old man who steals rice, it's you who poisoned my senior brother and junior brother the year before last, do you still want to think of us? It's not about to die. A young enemy was quite excited, pulled out the quick knife in his hand, and split the tea bag thrown by the old man with yellow eyebrows in the air, and the black dry tea leaves in it instantly scattered all over him.

"Death-...... Yes!! It hurts! The enemy roared and was about to come forward and slash him, but somehow, his body flew into the air and jerked, and then he fell to the ground weakly, and shook off his hand, scratching his whole body like crazy.

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, the old man with yellow eyebrows looked at the man writhing on the ground and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, speaking of which, I am always on an equal footing with your master, how can you, who is a nephew, face me with a knife?" These fire cloud ants are just a little lesson from your uncle, hahahahaha. ”

It turned out that those tea bags were not filled with dried tea leaves, but fiery red ants with only rice grains laughing. And it was these tiny ants that now stung the man worse than dead, and in an instant the man was scratched by his own fleshy hands and covered in blood, and his face was unrecognizable.

"Huh?!" As for the others, although they have the intention to rescue, but the ants are extremely vicious, but if they are stung a little on their hands, the wounds on their hands will be itchy and unbearable, and at the same time, they will be accompanied by the unique burning sensation of the fire cloud ants, which makes the injuries unspeakably painful.

"Good nephew, how is it? How does it taste? The old man with yellow eyebrows held a few bags of tea bags full of ants, squinted at the man on the ground who was about to die, and laughed, "It must be uncomfortable to look at you, after all, this ant was made by me myself, blame the murderer, if you are willing to forgive me now, maybe I will be merciful to you and be happy." ”

"Humph! Don't! The man had already become a blood gourd, but he didn't want to bow his head in the end, he just opened his mouth and shouted, "I'll your grandmother's legs, even if I die, I will never beg for mercy from you!" ”

The man's mouth, nose, eyes, ears and ears were full of ants coming in and out, and he looked so miserable that for a moment all the people present put down the weapons in their hands.

"Good nephew, since you are bent on death, then I can't help but be satisfied as an uncle, come and come, and taste the taste of my ants again!" The old man with yellow eyebrows showed a fierce look, and threw two packets of ants directly at the man's body, and the man was completely bitten into "blood mud" under the devouring of ten thousand ants, and a layer of human skin was eaten clean, revealing one bright red muscle and meridian after another.

“…… Damn it! Seeing that their companions were suffering such inhuman suffering, the man's companions all hated the old man with yellow eyebrows, but because they were still afraid of the old man's fire cloud ants, they finally had to clench their fists and not look at the dying man.

"Hahahaha" The old man with yellow eyebrows saw that he was still attacking back and forth before, and the enemies who wanted to put themselves and death were now silent one by one, and suddenly became interested, raised his eyebrows, and said to the enemies quite proudly, "You don't know much about my Huoyun ants, right?" Hmph, didn't you expect that I still had this secret weapon to save my life? ”

One of the men with the nine-ring broadsword couldn't stand the provocation of the old man with yellow eyebrows, and deliberately "touted" with cold eyes, "I know that the poisons in the hands of the old man with yellow eyebrows are strange, and the poisonous ones can even see blood to seal their throats, and kill people invisibly." When I saw it today, I knew that the old man could walk alone in the world with a group of little ants, and the villain admired and admired. ”

The old man with yellow eyebrows knew that the man was laughing at him for only having the ability to poison and plot, so he was not angry, turned to face the man, raised the ant bag in his hand and said, "Isn't this the Southwest Nine Ring Knife?" Why do you come to help this kid kill his uncle? Although I don't have any skills, but I do have a set of poisons, do you think these fresh ants should also try? ”

"You ......" Of course, the nine-ring knife knew that this was very powerful with the Huoyun ants, and when he heard the old man with yellow eyebrows say this, he was also very jealous in his heart, and he put the big knife across his chest, and actually confronted the old man.

And the people around the Nine Ring Knife really thought that the old man with yellow eyebrows would do it, so they did the scattering of birds and beasts in order to protect themselves.

In fact, this old man is good at making poisons that everyone knows, and those who came to seek revenge naturally prepared various antidote drugs in advance, but when it came to the end, it was discovered that in addition to common poisons such as snakes and scorpions, this yellow-eyed old man actually raised a hand of fire cloud ants, and now for those who seek revenge, the situation has turned around, not to mention that it is impossible to take revenge and even difficult to protect themselves.

Seeing that the situation was tilting towards the disadvantage step by step, the nine-ring knife clearly realized that today's revenge could not be accomplished, and his heart was full of unwillingness to look at the cannibalized corpse, sighed deeply, put down the big knife in his hand and said, "Old man who stole rice, this time we lost, the so-called grievances should be resolved rather than knotted, today we came to you to trouble you and ask for your life, but your ants also killed my nephew, and it can be said that they do not owe each other, from now on, we will no longer be embarrassed by each other?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey." The old man knew that he had won this time, so he was not in a hurry, silently took back the ant bag, squinted to listen to what the Nine Ring Knife said, and then heard "I don't owe each other from now on", and he let out a not friendly laugh.

"If you say that there is hatred, there will be hatred, and if you say there is no hatred, there will be no hatred?" The old man with yellow eyebrows showed a look of eating people and not spitting out bones, "What are you doing to me?" ”

Before the Nine Rings Dao could speak, a string of applause came from somewhere, and the man shouted, "That's good, what the old man who steals rice says!" Say that there is hatred, there is hatred, and if there is no hatred, there is no hatred? Don't you know that you're fighting like this...... In my autopsy gate, have you ever considered my feelings as a host?! ”