readx;? Chapter Seventy-Six: Seeing Blood Seals the Throat

The gentle and indifferent voice that seemed to be hidden deep in the thousand-year-old iceberg was the only sound Wu Feng heard at the last moment when he closed his eyes, and the surroundings... It seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and the darkness was like a tide that instantly drowned Wu Feng......

"Poof!"

Wu Feng's body was like a mess of mud, and he fell heavily on the lime paved street, falling into a deep coma. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, a snow-white plain hand stretched out to probe at his snort, and then reached out to stick a little blood stain on his wound and sniffed it, and said in an indifferent voice: "It is arrow poison wood, a special poison in the western Xinjiang of the Han Dynasty, known as seeing blood to seal the throat, and the poisoned person will generally die of anger within a few breaths, ignoring the source force protection ......"

"First use the piercing bone pill to hang his last breath, this arrow poison wood is not the root antidote is incorrigible, after dealing with the situation here, he will be handed over to the people of the Red Mansion, and they will find the antidote. Before he came, the Lord made it very clear that we could only save him one breath, and the rest...... Look at his own creation......"

"Yes, Senior Sister Qingxin!"

A woman's echo sound sounded in unison all around, and then it was discovered that not far in front of Wu Feng, there were several rows of women in sky blue cheongsam, with beautiful and mysterious orchid totems on the cheongsam, and the blue phantom that Wu Feng saw when he was dying was also the clothes worn by these women in front of him.

These cheongsam women are all classical iceberg beauties who have come out of the painting, Fang Ling looks almost seventeen or eighteen years old, and some even look like they are still in the cardamom years, but they have a common similarity, that is, no matter who they are, the momentum on their bodies is all exuding indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The leader was a tall woman, and it was the voice that responded to Wu Feng's words. At this time, her indifferent phoenix eyes looked at Wu Feng who was being stuffed with pills by a cheongsam woman in front of her, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Okay, Senior Sister Qingxin. After feeding Wu Feng Dan medicine, the woman stood up and said respectfully to the tall woman, Wen Yanqing nodded lightly, turned around and said to the neat classical cheongsam beauty behind her: "Kill these two people, move quickly! The movement here is too big, and soon there will be a strong man from the Snow Village family enforcing the law in the city, and we can't let anyone know about our existence......"

"Yes!"

Do you know that we are the people of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, and if you dare to touch the royal sergeants, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will not be enough to kill. The black fox's face changed, and he roared inwardly, and in his hand, he was secretly speeding up and wanted to break this damn annoying flying sand erosion source array as soon as possible, otherwise, with his current state, I am afraid that a small character in the source pattern realm can easily kill himself......

When the two sky-blue cheongsam women in the queue heard the news, they walked towards the black fox and the unconscious bully respectively, and a silver moon scimitar with a handle exuding a cold killing intent was pinched by the two of them in the hands of jade. "Didn't you say that...... We are Lan, remember this word well, and go to hell to be a ghost. ”

The woman's lotus step moved lightly as if she was taking an ordinary walk, but one step seemed to cross the moat, and her figure came to the black fox in an instant, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her cold face, and the scimitar in the jade hand was raised high.

"Teleportation... Martial Emperor-level powerhouse?" The black fox looked at the woman's figure in shock, but before the horror in his eyes could be maximized, a line of blood suddenly burst out of his neck, and then blood gushed out of his neck like a spring, holding his head high.

At the same moment, the head of the bully was also permanently separated from him in his coma, and landed on the stone slab with a "bang", and the bewitching blood spread like a blooming flower, from the place where the two fell to the surrounding area......

"Send the heads of the two of them to the Red Mansion along with Wu Feng......" Qingxin didn't even look at the two people who fell in a pool of blood, and ordered directly behind him.

"Yes!"

Qingxin nodded, looked at Wu Feng, who was unconscious on the side, and a slightly complicated meaning suddenly appeared on his pretty face, which had been indifferent and frosty: "You...... Is it really the one the Lord is waiting for?"

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The sky was hazy, with faint black clouds surging, and a moment later, bean-sized raindrops poured down from the dim sky like a milky way.

The Huangcheng auction is still in full swing, but the whole Huangcheng fell into the rain for a while, and the Taoshalang who set up stalls in the main streets had to put away their stalls in advance, find a restaurant or teahouse and wait quietly for the end of this sudden heavy rain.

"******, Lao Tzu's good business was washed away by a heavy rain......"

"Who says it's not? Why is it suddenly thunderstorming when the weather was just fine?"

"Alas... Hopefully, this heavy rain will end sooner. ”

The sound of cursing continued to sound in the restaurant, and in this pouring rain, it also showed a trace of vitality. On the second floor, by a window, several women sat quietly around a table, each looking at the hazy rain outside the window.

Seeing that he was wearing clothes, it was the people of the Red Mansion, and the red dream butterfly with a sad face looked deeply at the rain curtain outside the window. Liu Yiyi, who was dressed in a lilac dress, was also impressively here, looking at the cloudy side face of Red Mengdie, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and said: "Such a heavy rain, I think that kid Wu Feng is not a fool, he must be looking for a place to hide from the rain, Sister Mengdie, don't worry so much......"

Red Dream Butterfly frowned slightly, and sighed a little: "We found a few paths along the way where he might leave, but we didn't find any trace of him, where did he leave from?"

Hongliu on the side hurriedly comforted: "Miss, isn't this a good thing?" It shows that Wu Feng is very cautious, we haven't found it, and the four princes definitely haven't found it either, no news is actually the best news......

"Is the Snow Village family's words credible?, but the county lord hasn't taken anything yet!" Liu Yi pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Hongliu smiled helplessly, looked at Hongmengdie and said: "Miss, I have already arranged it, eyeliner has been arranged in all streets of Huangcheng, and once there is news, I will definitely come to report it as soon as possible." ”

"Let's hope everything is safe...... "Red Dream Butterfly looked at the dim sky outside the window, and prayed inwardly......

At this moment, a disciple of the Red Mansion hurriedly came to Hongliu's side, and said something in her ear, Hongliu's face suddenly changed......!

"Found it? just? just what?" Red Dream Butterfly looked at Red Willow in surprise, faintly excited.

"It's just ......" Hongliu didn't know what to say for a while, and said with some hesitation: "It's just that he is seriously injured and dying now, and he may die at any time......"

"What?" "Red Dream Butterfly's body seemed to be hollowed out all of a sudden, and she sat down on the chair softly, staring at the red willow with a look of embarrassment in disbelief.

"He's hanging?" Liu Yiyi was obviously taken aback, and exclaimed heartlessly. Hongliu glanced at her vaguely, and the latter was startled, grimacing and sticking out his tongue slightly.

"Miss, now he is recuperating at the place where we stopped, let's go to the place to find out the specific situation!" Hongliu carefully comforted.

"Go... Hurry up!" Red Dream Butterfly seemed to be awakened by a sudden start, and hurriedly stood up and ran downstairs, spilling a lot of table seats along the way, causing a burst of scolding. Hongliu and Liu Yiyi glanced at each other helplessly, beckoned everyone to hurriedly follow.

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The rain was pouring down, and even the view was obscured. Xianghe Garden, the foothold of the Red Mansion in Huangcheng. By the time Red Dream Butterfly and his party arrived, half an hour had passed.

Bang!

The gate made of sandalwood was slammed open, and several figures walked quickly through the gate and walked inside, and the disciples of the Red Mansion guarding the courtyard first suddenly changed their faces and surrounded them as if they were facing a great enemy, but after seeing the people who came clearly, they all bowed their heads respectfully and said, "Welcome to the second young lady and His Royal Highness the county lord!"

"Where is Wu Feng?" "As if she had lost her soul, Hongmengdie asked as if she had lost her soul, her expression was extremely flustered, like an ignorant little girl who had no support.

"Miss, are you back? And the lord of Yiyi, the old body is polite here......"

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