In a moment, two silver forks, one left and one right, were inserted from under Zhang Biao's ribs, which could stop his fall.

Zhang Biao turned his head to look and found that it was the two brothers who saved him, and they were looking at him worriedly at the moment, which couldn't help but warm his heart.

He lifted his true qi to protect his heart, barely standing firmly, but he heard the sound of the wind in his ears, turned his head to look, and suddenly his eyes were split, and he could no longer keep up with the poisonous gas in his body, and his palms shot forward, which was even faster and fiercer than the palm he had just dealt with the poisonous snake.

It turned out that the rat-faced man had already taken advantage of their hurry to pick the Yunmeng Immortal Grass into his hand, and Zhang Biao saw that the treasure he wanted to get with great effort was snatched away by him, so he naturally refused to let it go.

"Hehe, why should Brother Zhang Biao be angry, although the Shaolin Iron Palm is powerful, it is inconvenient to use it in this place, not to mention that if the poisonous gas in your body is not suppressed, I am afraid that you will soon go to the Western Heaven, how can you still have time to entangle with me?"

Although Zhang Long and Zhang Hu also immediately poked the fork in their hands towards the rat-faced man, they both underestimated the light skills of the rat-faced man, only to see his footsteps on the cliff and a few clicks, but instead of falling but rising, he suddenly raised a few feet higher, and after dodging the fork, he chuckled lightly twice, and ran down like walking on the ground.

"Leave me alone, chase after me, Wang Futong, I, Zhang Biao, will not kill you and swear not to be a man!" Zhang Biao roared angrily.

Zhang Long and Zhang Hu immediately unfolded their bodies and chased down, and at the same time shouted to the gangs below: "Stop Wang Futong." ”

Wang Futong's kung fu is a few points stronger than Zhang Biao's, naturally it is not Zhang Long who can catch up, and he doesn't pay attention to the dragon and tiger gang under the cliff.

The more Wang Futong ran, the more relaxed he felt, he really made a lot of money this time, and he didn't waste any effort to get a good treasure like Yunmeng Fairy Grass, if he could make good use of it, he would become a second-rate martial artist just around the corner.

Thinking of this, Wang Futong was even more pleased, a pair of rat whiskers were raised tall, mung bean's big eyes were shining, and they only waited on the ground to escape into the mountains and forests, and kept it so that Zhang Biao and they couldn't find themselves anyway.

As for the future, hehe, the Dragon and Tiger Gang is indeed a force in Yunmeng Town, and it is not a fart at all outside, even if it is that Zhang Biao, what can he do when he meets himself who has second-rate strength in the future?

What's more, he must be able to survive under the venom of the krait.

It was difficult to go up the mountain, but it was extremely fast to go down the mountain, and the call of the Zhang Long brothers had just come, and before the people below could figure out what was going on, Wang Futong had already rushed down.

Fortunately, the Dragon and Tiger Gang at the bottom of the mountain were all hardcore elites in the gang, so although they were confused, they still did not hesitate to carry out the order, and immediately scattered to surround Wang Futong.

They are all brothers with the best strength in the gang, some have already practiced true qi, some have become small kung fu, with cooperation, there is also a bit of power, Wang Futong is a cautious and cautious character, and he has no intention of being strong, so he took up light skills and fled to the other side.

The direction in which he fled happened to be where Xiaokang and Cangsong Dao Chang were resting, and when Xiaokang saw him running towards him, his eyes flashed, and he immediately stood up and wanted to stop him.

Wang Futong scolded secretly, he was afraid that he would be caught up by everyone behind him if he delayed a little, and he was unwilling to make a move with Xiaokang, so he ran sideways towards Cangsong Daochang.

Cangsong Dao Chang was hit by snake venom and fell from a high place, it is already a great luck not to die, where will there be any strength to stop it.

Wang Futong chuckled, and stepped past the head of Cangsong Dao, as long as they ran to the forest in front, their group of people would no longer be able to catch themselves!

Wang Futong deftly ran forward a few more steps, and suddenly stood slowly, his body lying on his stomach softly, and the blood from his neck was gushing like a spring.

Zhang Long and Zhang Hu chased here, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little stunned by such a sudden change.

Only Xiaokang grew his mouth, he got closer, and clearly saw Wang Futong behind him passing by the side of the Daoist of Cangsong, the Daoist shook his right hand, and the long sword suddenly turned into a white light.

Then, Wang Futong fell, and after his blood was drained, he still maintained a smug, happy, and self-righteous smile on his face, but it looked a little terrifying.

In Xiaokang's suspicious eyes, Cang Songdao stood up suddenly, kicked Wang Futong's body and turned it over, bent down to take out the crisp Yunmeng Fairy Grass in his arms, glanced at the sun a few times, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

Zhang Long and Zhang Hu didn't know what the origin of this Cangsong Dao Chief was, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he hurriedly asked the people to go, and the third master Zhang Biao shouted.

Zhang Biao was poisoned, and was swallowing the antidote pill under the waiting of a medicine picker, although he was anxious, but he didn't dare to get angry, just because after a slap on Wang Futong on the cliff, even if he tried his best, he couldn't suppress the poison, and where did he dare to start fire again at this moment.

The two gangsters approached with Zhang Biao, Zhang Biao suppressed the anger in his heart, and said Huanhuan: "Daoist Cangsong, you and I have known each other for many years, and this time you are indispensable to do it, why do you want to be so clever?"

Cangsong Daoist snorted coldly and said: "What Cangsong Daoist, Lao Tzu will not change his surname, and he will not change his name when he dies, it is Lu Wuxi!"

Zhang Biao was stunned and said: "Lu, there is no forgiveness?Oh, I understand this, it turned out to be you, an adult, but this Yunmeng Immortal Herb was the first to be discovered, and we didn't seem to have done anything illegal today." ”

Lu Wuyu stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and the appearance of the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly changed to a shrewd and strong young man.

Xiaokang exclaimed: "Transfiguration!"

Su Xin threw away the dead body of the silver krait snake that he picked up in his hand, and looked at Lu Wuxian, who had changed like a living person, and only felt that this little thing seemed to be becoming more and more interesting.