Chapter Sixty-Seven: I Lost My Wife, and I Lost My Soldiers!

Zhao Si looked at Huangfu Longyi's rampant response at this time, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Because what surprised him at this time was not Huangfu Longyi's provocation, but that he was poisoned by himself, why didn't he react at all, didn't this guy feel pain?

Due to the disparity in strength, if Zhao Si wants to defeat this Huangfu Longyi, he has to make this strategy.

But fortunately, this unlucky guy doesn't seem to know the mystery of this.

And even the empress, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but gasp after seeing Huangfu Longyi being spilled on his face by Zhao Si's blood.

You must know that characters like Canglan Ancestor and Xiao Yunsheng are also half-dead by Zhao Si's blood.

But this Huangfu Dragon is not extinguished, a little too much!

Seeing Huangfu Longyi's complacent appearance, Zhao Si asked a little embarrassed: "Eh, brother, in fact, I don't want to disturb you, but I still can't help but want to ask you, does your face really not hurt?" ”

When Huangfu Long heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Then he reacted instantly, only to feel that his entire face seemed to be burning and itchy and painful.

He couldn't help but reach out to buckle it, so everyone saw an extremely strange scene next, that is, this Huangfu Long was tortured by pain and almost deducted his entire face.

You must know that this benevolent brother was known as the jade-faced silver spear before.

It's good now, this face is ruined, and you may not even be recognizable.

In fact, if it is a simple injury, it will not be difficult to recover, at most it will take a little more effort.

But the face of Huangfu Long was not a simple injury, but Zhao Si's poisonous blood.

You must know that Zhao Si first absorbed the poison in the forbidden land, then absorbed the poison from the entire Yaoguang Holy Land monk, and finally added the poison in the Tang Sect magic circle.

These things, no matter which one they take out, are enough to make people unable to survive or die.

Therefore, this Huangfu Dragon will not be able to survive at a glance.

The skin of the face was torn off inch by inch, and the pain was naturally self-evident.

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help frowning slightly, after all, this scene was really too much.

So I saw her casually take out a hosta from her head.

Immediately, Liu Qinghuan threw the hosta in his hand forward.

The sound of breaking wind sounded instantly, and then the hosta was nailed to Huangfu Longyi's head impartially, which can be regarded as ending the pain for this benevolent brother.

The group of people present had never seen any strong winds and waves, but after seeing the terrifying death of Huangfu Longyi today, they couldn't help but feel a little chill on their backs.

At this time, they can be regarded as truly realizing the ruthlessness of Liu Qinghuan and Zhao Si.

After Huangfu Longyi died, Zhao Si was also relieved.

He turned his head to look at the Xuanjia guard outside the hall, and shouted at his throat: "No one is here yet, carry this guy down!" ”

After hearing Zhao Si's shout, Xuanjiawei moved in response.

In a short time, the temple was cleaned as if nothing had happened.

But the scene fell into an unparalleled embarrassing situation.

After all, this person has just died, and they can't be expected to treat it as if nothing happened before.

But obviously, Liu Qinghuan and Zhao Si do not have such an "awareness." ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at everyone and said coldly: "Is there anyone still against it now?" ”

In fact, this is basically tantamount to taking off his pants and farting, which is an extra move, after all, the brother who had objections in front of him is now lying flat.

None of them felt that they had lived enough.

Therefore, naturally he didn't dare to say anything, after all, there were still many people who thought that this was just an internal matter of the Yaoguang Holy Land, and anyway, this Taiping Gong would not be able to take his turn to be the same, so it was not the same who came.

So the next development will be much more peaceful.

Everyone had a feast, and the silk and bamboo orchestras were endless, like a peaceful scene.

And Zhao Si also hurriedly ran to the empress and asked quietly: "Wife, just killed Huangfu Longyi, is it really okay?" ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced at this Zhao Si helplessly.

"Haha, when are you going to think about it so much?"

"Isn't this afraid that you'll get into trouble because of me!" Zhao Si said quite sincerely.

After hearing this, Liu Qinghuan didn't want to make fun of this Zhao Si anymore.

She replied solemnly: "It doesn't matter, this Huangfu Long is so bold and reckless today, even if you don't hurt him, I won't let him continue to live, this Yaoguang Holy Land scholar clan is really a little too arrogant, so it is not a bad thing to take the opportunity to suppress it." ”

Hearing Liu Qinghuan say this, this Zhao Si finally put his mind at ease.

"That's good, that's good, it's still my wife's might!"

"You come less, don't be cheap and sell well, by the way, you should still hurry up to improve your strength, although the poisonous blood on your body has a surprising effect, but if you are wary of it in the future, you will not be able to do it, understand?"

"My wife, what you have taught me is that I will definitely pay close attention to my cultivation in the future and strive not to embarrass you."

In this Yaoguang Holy Land, at this time, there is a scene of singing and dancing.

At the same time, in a humble restaurant.

Wen Shifang sat cross-legged on the bed, his face full of gloom.

His situation at this time was almost worlds different from that of the people in the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Since the last stop, all his henchmen died, although he was lucky not to die and escaped, but he was also seriously injured, and even his natal magic weapon extravagant was robbed by Zhao Si.

At first, there was a vague sense between himself and the extravagance of the sword, but these days with the help of the empress.

Zhao Si completely refined the treasure knife, which caused the induction between Wen Shifang and this treasure knife to disappear completely.

The loss of the treasure knife is undoubtedly an even worse thing for Wen Shifang.

Because of the loss of this treasure sword, the strength he can show himself is also greatly reduced.

And the most terrible thing is that if his unauthorized actions are known by the Heavenly Demon Palace, he will inevitably be unable to eat and walk around.

My plan this time, I thought it would be foolproof, but if I really succeeded and captured Zhao Si and Liu Qinghuan, the Demon Palace would naturally not care about my own actions that day.

But who would have thought that not only Liu Qinghuan but even Zhao Si's strength greatly exceeded his expectations.

This led to Wen Shifang ending up with a bamboo basket for nothing, not only did he find nothing, but it was also very likely that he would have no place in the entire Heavenly Demon Palace.

But now, Wen Shifang has no way out.