Chapter 208: See Little Marquis again

Feng Xi glanced at him with the eyes of a dead man, turned around and led the four ghosts towards the black market, and her indifferent voice came from afar: "This life is your tuition, if you are lucky enough to be reincarnated as a human being in the next life, remember to learn smarter!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the scar man, only to see that the scar man who was originally fine was just a blink of an eye, and his face showed a purple and black color.

"This ...... This woman lives in ...... You actually ...... me Poison ......"

The scarred man screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the grass on the ground withered directly after being stained with this blood, his face was purple and he covered his chest, with unconcealable horror and horror in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Under the terrifying gaze of everyone, the body of the scar man smashed straight to the ground, and in less than a few breaths, it was corroded from a puddle of corpse water.

"Whew!"

A group of people couldn't help but have a terrifying look in their eyes!

"Who is that woman, and when did she get poisoned?"

"What kind of poison is this? It is so ferocious that even the powerhouses of the late stage of the Spirit Martial Master can't resist it?"

"This woman is new, isn't she?"

"It must be a newcomer, otherwise with her poisonous skills, she would have already made a name for herself in the black market, and who would dare to provoke it without long eyes!"

“......”

Looking at the puddle of corpse water, everyone in the teahouse had an unconcealable consternation and horror on their faces, fortunately they were not too presumptuous just now, otherwise, the corpse water lying on the ground now might have a few more puddles!

"Miss's exposure of her hole cards like this, will it attract a lot of attention?" Gang Lei said, after all, Feng Yanmen had just wanted to come to the black market to gain a foothold.

Ganglei's approach has always been relatively conservative, so Feng Xi didn't care, and said lightly: "The little-known Feng Yanmen dares to come to the black market to get a piece of the pie, this can't be low-key." ”

Before this, she Fengyanmen was still well-known in the Great Wilderness Dynasty, but in this black market, it was insignificant at all, and it was not even a third-rate small force.

But such an existence has to compete with a group of jackals, tigers and leopards, how can this be low-key?

Since you can't keep a low profile, let's keep a high profile all the way.

The master of Fengyan Sect killed a strong person in the late stage of the spirit martial artist with a single look, and wanted to find out, just come, she will follow!

The ghost shadow, cold frost, white snow, and Gang Lei also knew this, and they also understood why she would personally intimidate the people in the black market instead of letting the ghost shadow shake the strong man in the late stage of the spirit martial master, just because she didn't want to lose the morale and prestige of Fengyanmen!

There are not a few people who witnessed the battle at the entrance to the black market.

The two fought for only a few rounds, and the powerhouse in the later stage of the dignified spirit martial artist fell to one side with a cloud veil, and the matter in the hands of the woman holding the poison skill naturally couldn't be hidden.

It spread quickly in the dynastic black market.

The strong man in the late stage of the Spirit Martial Master is not a weak existence in the black market of this dynasty, but he didn't expect to die in battle in this short time, how terrifying should that woman be?

And those who dare to come to the black market, how can this be an ordinary existence?

Many people are vigilant, don't accidentally provoke people who shouldn't be provoked.

"A woman with poisonous powers?"

In a luxurious and noble restaurant, a young man's eyes narrowed when he heard the news.

"Little Hou Ye, that woman is ruthless and ruthless, I heard that she will poison people into a puddle of corpse water in just a few rounds!" said the shopkeeper solemnly.

"Why does such a ruthless woman sound familiar?" The young man's familiar eyebrows and eyes, who else could he be besides the little marquis?

He frowned and looked at the shopkeeper and said, "What does that woman look like?"