Chapter 169: A Martial Artist

Chapter 169: The Warrior Boy

When the Shen family and his entourage knelt in front of the Wu family, Wu Feiming and Wu Haoran, their heads raised high, their eyes cold, ignored them.

But when Shen Xianjiong knelt in front of him, Zifeng's heart lake, which had just calmed down, was turbulent for a while, and the sorrowful cry rippled in his heart, making Zifeng feel indescribable.

At this time, the poison king approached this side step by step, Zifeng also knew in his heart that as long as the people in front of him were handed over, then everything would end, the martial family was still the biggest winner in Qingyun Town, and even if it was the Lin family in Qingyun Town in the future, the appeal would not be as strong as the martial family;

However, there are some things, some times, I know that I have done it, and I may regret it later, but I am still willing to believe that what I want to do at this moment, is what I want to do in my heart.

'Da', on the empty and lonely land of Qingyun Town, a crisp footstep, with the firm footsteps of a young man, clearly entered everyone's ears, Zifeng couldn't pass his own level after all.

Wu Feichen shook his head, and said with a smile, "Second brother, you won, you really got right, this stinky boy is just nosy!" Saying that, Wu Feichen walked to the right side of Zifeng and quipped, "What's the matter?

"I said third brother, after this fight, your jar of wine can't be hidden, Haoran and I have been thinking about it for a long time, if you don't take it out again this time, I will have to go to the house to lift the tiles." Wu Feiming smiled, walked out with Wu Haoran, and walked to the left side of Zifeng.

"Yo he, you bastards, you actually hid the jar of good wine behind my back, yes, yes, the gall is fat, right, wait for me to go back, just me and Zifeng to drink, where are you cool, where to stay. Wu Feihong walked over from Wu Tianjie's side, scolding Wu Feiming and the others as he walked.

Zifeng's eyes were filled with some crystal tears, he choked his throat, forced not to make a sound, and let the two lines of hot tears flow quietly. At this moment, Zifeng really saw that in those two lines of tears, there was himself in one line, and the figure of the whole body relatives reflected in the other......

knew that he was wrong to take this step, but his father, uncle, second uncle, Uncle Haoran, and the grandfather behind him were not to blame, and they were all willing to accompany him to face the difficulties that he should not have been.

While Zifeng was thinking about it, a slightly flattering voice sounded, "I don't know if that jar of good wine, can my father and son taste two sips?" Lin Xuanxi laughed with him, and took Lin Jianling to join the martial arts group.

"Hahaha, hahaha......" "Lord Lin, if you are in the evening, this wine will really not be your share......"

A hearty laugh came out of the mouths of several people in front of him, and Wu Tianjie stood straight at the moment: All of you can see clearly, those people are all members of my martial family! Those people in Qingyun Town who claim to be a big family lure wolves into the house and mutilate Qingyun Town, it is my martial family that will detoxify you! It is my martial family that will remove the cancer of the Chen family for you! Or will my martial family want to block the nightmare for you!

A shocking pride gathered together when the Poison King shot out a black gas, directly piercing the layers of clouds above his head, that momentum, even the moonlight was eclipsed, and the people of the other families all lowered their heads in shame, they asked themselves, in this environment, how many people can talk and laugh like a martial artist, people, do something, do something, but at this moment, they all lost to themselves.

Lin Xuanxi gave an order, and everyone scattered in all directions, surrounding the Poison King, "I, Feichen, and Zifeng are the main attackers, and the others, assist the three of us, do you hear?" Obviously, Lin Xuanxi took into account the poisonous surname of the Poison King that only Zifeng could overcome.

"This has a wood spirit talisman, use it on the body, it can ensure that a stick of incense will not be contaminated by poisonous gas for a long time, remember, don't breathe with your mouth!" Zifeng hurriedly took out a handful of wood spirit talismans from the talisman bag and threw them to everyone.

The poison king in front of him completely lost his mind, and his eyes were chaotic, as if he had used some kind of secret method to forcibly improve the poisonous surname in his body. This is really inherited from the Poison King, an upgraded version of 'Absolute Human Poison', turning poison into a body, 'Human Absolute Poison', but the Poison King did not really grasp the mystery, so he really used it.

But this time, Mi Feng was killed, and the murderer turned out to be Chen Yuanbai, and the poison king lost his mind and used the 'human poison', this method requires people to bear the poison of ninety-nine eighty-one poisons: Tianzhu snake, inch mang snake, blue toad, blood spirit toad, ghost-faced spider...... Every nine kinds of poisons neutralize each other, resist, and contend with each other, and no more than one point is allowed, and one point less is not allowed; when the number of nine poisons is completed, and the poisonous surnames are harmonized, neutralized, and the Great Perfection is formed, then this person will become a disaster in the Xuantian Continent and the source of all evil!

The Poison King, who was lucky enough to inherit this skill from a secret realm, did not cultivate from scratch on his own, otherwise, it is estimated that he would have died in the poison path long ago.

A burst of blue light flickered, and several people were all covered with a layer of faint blue light, under the cover of Wu Haoran's big split mountain fist and Wu Feiming's thunder fist, Zifeng and Wu Feichen approached the body of the poison king, and when the black gas stained the body, the blue light flickered, and the color became more and more dim, it seems that the wood spirit talisman still has the power to resist.

When the poison king released poisonous gas everywhere, Wu Feichen was full of palm power, and he struck the poison king's chest with a palm, although the palm power was corroded and dissipated after advancing a few inches, but the black gas on the poison king's body was also dispersed a lot because of the palm power. Seeing this scene, Lin Xuanxi and Wu Feichen agreed and chose the Yuanli War of Attrition, wanting to drag down the Poison King.

However, Zifeng, who was wandering around the Poison King, had another plan in his heart, and carefully introduced the black qi shrouded in the Poison King's whole body into a wisp of his body, wrapped it with vitality, and the black qi was quietly suspended in Zifeng's dantian, and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

I never thought that this simple judgment made a big mistake, the black qi did not have the slightest damage to Zifeng's body, but it was not as before that it could be devoured, it was just a matter of fire and water, just thinking about it from afar, so Zifeng judged that it was indeed a little reckless as the previous poisonous surname of 'absolute poison'.

The ink knife is in his hand, swaying nine slashes, 'asking for space', unfolding, his footsteps are floating, like a shadow following the shape of the bully forward, a clanging sound......

Wu Feichen, originally wanted to stop it, but seeing that Zifeng was no different, thinking of the detoxification, he thought that Zifeng could resist, so he didn't stop it, and all the people had a tacit understanding, and all the moves were towards the gap opened by Zifeng's ink knife, and went away.

'Bang', 'Bang', 'Boom'...... The black qi on the poison king's body seemed to become thinner.

However, a black line faintly appeared between Zifeng's eyebrows, becoming clearer and clearer......