Chapter 142

"Can't help an opponent with strong internal strength?!"

The words of night dye caused different reactions from everyone, and the most excited of them was Feng Xi, who was addicted to the two techniques of medicine and poison.

He said with a straight face: "Night dye, what you said is wrong! Although I have not seen her in person, let alone touched her, I am afraid that her poison is above mine, as you have described. ”

"You don't really think that anyone can be self-taught!"

Bai Jingmo also nodded in agreement, and looked at Ye Dye in disagreement: "Don't you think that since you know that Dark Ten is still alive, you have been a little extreme, and this time you have even lost your basic judgment ability."

"Heh, maybe I'm in a hurry!"

"Maybe she poisoned my father once, so that's why I resisted her like this."

"I once studied the poison of purple begonias."

Feng Xi naturally knew that Ye Zhan's father was suffering from strange poison, so when he rushed back to Nanye Country non-stop, he not only wanted to see the poison master who tossed his friend to death, but also wanted to study the world's strange poison purple begonia.

"Purple begonia is a chronic toxin, and the internal strength of the poisoned person's martial arts will not only gradually disappear, but even his life may be depleted with it."

"Isn't there a way to untie it?"

In the past six months, Ye Dye has been looking for the solution to the purple begonia, looking for it again and again, disappointed again and again, he has pinned almost all his hopes on Feng Xi's body, and when he heard his words, he asked excitedly.

"Don't get excited, I'm already researching the antidote, and I can only try my best to suppress the toxin in your father's body at the moment."

Feng Xi comforted: "If I can't get rid of this poison, at least I can suppress it, and I won't let that old man die."

"Hmm."

Thinking of his father's poison, the night stained his heart with a burst of grief, although the old man will die sooner or later, but now that he is in the prime of life, how can he be in the coffin so quickly!

When it came to Zi Haitang, Mo Yan said indifferently: "Do you still think she's just a small threat?"

"I admit she's not, but she's already in hell now, how can she still crawl out and calculate us!"

Hell? In the gap in the tent, a glimmer of light revealed itself, and the white but hard ice could be faintly seen.

Mo Yan looked at it lightly, and a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"What if she hadn't died!"

"What if, she had predicted that we were going to be against her?"

"What if she already knew that Dark Nine was a dark move?"

"If she had counted us earlier...... Where's the Dead Hole?! ”

The peerless face under the candlelight of Mo Yan was smeared with a touch of evil charm, so beautiful that it eclipsed all things in heaven and earth, but he was like a king who came out of hell, beautiful and cruel.

sneered: "What if, she was playing with us from beginning to end?!" If she's never been serious, do you think she's just a small threat? ”

If this is a play, then he has been watching the play from beginning to end, and she is the choreographer of this scene from beginning to end.

"Y-you still think she's just a threat?"

Mo Yan's voice was very cold, cold until the hearts of everyone in the tent.

Ye Ran and Bai Jingmo were as if they had been drenched in cold water from head to toe, their bodies were cold, their faces were pale, and their lips were white.

The cold wind hit, and it fell softly outside, seeping through the cracks into the tent, the candle flame moved slightly, and it was warm inside, but there was a violent storm and snow in everyone's hearts, and it was extremely cold.

Even Feng Xi, who had never met Bing Ling'er before, unconsciously felt a chill in his heart when he heard Mo Yan's words.

If that girl's scheming is really so deep, then what can she do even if she offends the whole world? After all, there are really too few really smart people in this world!

So what will happen to the Hades Pavilion that offends her?

No one dared to think about it.

Because it's just—it's horrible!

"Ink ...... Words, do you know anything?! ”

Yazen's voice trembled: "You...... See her? ”

Mo Yan's voice was so sure that he felt a chill rise to the soles of his feet.

"It's not seeing."

Mo Yan automatically ignored the beautiful scene of the man falling in the snow just now.

"I've heard her voice."

That's right, I've only heard her voice.

"And how can you be sure it's her?"

Different from the trembling of the night dye, Bai Jingmo felt incomparable joy and hope.

If Wuwu is not dead, then his Mo'er is also alive.

"I don't want to say anything, Night Dye, if you want to use worry-free to protect the dark ten, your calculation is wrong!"

"She's never been a character to mess with."

……

A mild, calm night is long and cold because of the news of a person.

At this moment, everyone endured the turbulent waves in their hearts and fell asleep deeply.

Because what awaits them is an unpredictable future and that immeasurable woman, and none of them can find out that if that person is really alive, she is not only a threat, but also a great danger to them.

However, there is never a world – no ifs!

It was night, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at the stars in the sky, and he smiled, it was really like that person's eyes.

Do you really choose to be our enemy?

"Can't help an opponent with strong internal strength?!"

The words of night dye caused different reactions from everyone, and the most excited of them was Feng Xi, who was addicted to the two techniques of medicine and poison.

He said with a straight face: "Night dye, what you said is wrong! Although I have not seen her in person, let alone touched her, I am afraid that her poison is above mine, as you have described. ”

"You don't really think that anyone can be self-taught!"

Bai Jingmo also nodded in agreement, and looked at Ye Dye in disagreement: "Don't you think that since you know that Dark Ten is still alive, you have been a little extreme, and this time you have even lost your basic judgment ability."

"Heh, maybe I'm in a hurry!"

"Maybe she poisoned my father once, so that's why I resisted her like this."

"I once studied the poison of purple begonias."

Feng Xi naturally knew that Ye Zhan's father was suffering from strange poison, so when he rushed back to Nanye Country non-stop, he not only wanted to see the poison master who tossed his friend to death, but also wanted to study the world's strange poison purple begonia.

"Purple begonia is a chronic toxin, and the internal strength of the poisoned person's martial arts will not only gradually disappear, but even his life may be depleted with it."

"Isn't there a way to untie it?"

In the past six months, Ye Dye has been looking for the solution to the purple begonia, looking for it again and again, disappointed again and again, he has pinned almost all his hopes on Feng Xi's body, and when he heard his words, he asked excitedly.

"Don't get excited, I'm already researching the antidote, and I can only try my best to suppress the toxin in your father's body at the moment."

Feng Xi comforted: "If I can't get rid of this poison, at least I can suppress it, and I won't let that old man die."

"Hmm."

Thinking of his father's poison, the night stained his heart with a burst of grief, although the old man will die sooner or later, but now that he is in the prime of life, how can he be in the coffin so quickly!

When it came to Zi Haitang, Mo Yan said indifferently: "Do you still think she's just a small threat?"

"I admit she's not, but she's already in hell now, how can she still crawl out and calculate us!"

Hell? In the gap in the tent, a glimmer of light revealed itself, and the white but hard ice could be faintly seen.

Mo Yan looked at it lightly, and a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"What if she hadn't died!"

"What if, she had predicted that we were going to be against her?"

"What if she already knew that Dark Nine was a dark move?"

"If she had counted us earlier...... Where's the Dead Hole?! ”

The peerless face under the candlelight of Mo Yan was smeared with a touch of evil charm, so beautiful that it eclipsed all things in heaven and earth, but he was like a king who came out of hell, beautiful and cruel.

sneered: "What if, she was playing with us from beginning to end?!" If she's never been serious, do you think she's just a small threat? ”

If this is a play, then he has been watching the play from beginning to end, and she is the choreographer of this scene from beginning to end.

"Y-you still think she's just a threat?"

Mo Yan's voice was very cold, cold until the hearts of everyone in the tent.

Ye Ran and Bai Jingmo were as if they had been drenched in cold water from head to toe, their bodies were cold, their faces were pale, and their lips were white.

The cold wind hit, and it fell softly outside, seeping through the cracks into the tent, the candle flame moved slightly, and it was warm inside, but there was a violent storm and snow in everyone's hearts, and it was extremely cold.

Even Feng Xi, who had never met Bing Ling'er before, unconsciously felt a chill in his heart when he heard Mo Yan's words.

If that girl's scheming is really so deep, then what can she do even if she offends the whole world? After all, there are really too few really smart people in this world!

So what will happen to the Hades Pavilion that offends her?

No one dared to think about it.

Because it's just—it's horrible!

"Ink ...... Words, do you know anything?! ”

Yazen's voice trembled: "You...... See her? ”

Mo Yan's voice was so sure that he felt a chill rise to the soles of his feet.

"It's not seeing."

Mo Yan automatically ignored the beautiful scene of the man falling in the snow just now.

"I've heard her voice."

That's right, I've only heard her voice.

"And how can you be sure it's her?"

Different from the trembling of the night dye, Bai Jingmo felt incomparable joy and hope.

If Wuwu is not dead, then his Mo'er is also alive.

"I don't want to say anything, Night Dye, if you want to use worry-free to protect the dark ten, your calculation is wrong!"

"She's never been a character to mess with."

……

A mild, calm night is long and cold because of the news of a person.

At this moment, everyone endured the turbulent waves in their hearts and fell asleep deeply.

Because what awaits them is an unpredictable future and that immeasurable woman, and none of them can find out that if that person is really alive, she is not only a threat, but also a great danger to them.

However, there is never a world – no ifs!

It was night, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at the stars in the sky, and he smiled, it was really like that person's eyes.

Do you really choose to be our enemy?