Chapter Ninety-Five: Mysterious Confidence

When Kong Zhu chased the man in the moon-white robe, he was in the place where he had just fought with Sun Zhengyuan.

Or more appropriately, the man stopped and didn't go any further.

At this moment, the man was squatting next to Sun Zhengyuan's body, looking down and probing. One or twenty sturdy black-robed men were scattered around him, standing upright.

When Kong Yu arrived, he didn't hide his traces at all, and walked out of the mountains and forests with a swagger.

For this person, Kong Hunt naturally will not lack fear of him, and when he looked at him before, Kong Hunt saw the glow in his eyes.

The more contact Kong catches, the more you know that it is a manifestation of the internal force running to the eyes, which can improve the eyesight to a certain extent.

And this person can also manipulate the body of the dead, refining the corpse into such a disgusting appearance, there must be some means.

But Kong Zhu was not afraid of him, and he was confident that even if he couldn't blow up the other party, he would be able to retreat.

"It's a pity!" Mr. Wen sighed regretfully and stood up, his face cold.

"You smashed the bones of his body too much, even if you refine it into a poisonous corpse, the power will be greatly reduced! You say, how can I compensate for my losses?"

Mr. Wen turned to look at Kong Zhu, and before and after contact, he guessed that the person in front of him was Kong Zhu that Sun Zhengyuan was going to kill.

And at this moment, Sun Zhengyuan had lost all his life and was lying here, and his body was beginning to become cold, and Kong Yu was standing here at the moment, looking as if he had only suffered a slight injury.

After Mr. Wen's examination, he found that Sun Zhengyuan had been beaten to death with fists and feet, and there were no scars of cold weapons on his body.

His men, too, died of punches and kicks.

What does this mean? It shows that what Sun Zhengyuan said to him before not only did not exaggerate, but even seriously underestimated Kong Zhu.

This made Mr. Wen's interest in Kong Capture suddenly rise to the sky.

Mr. Wen's eyes stared greedily and hotly at Kong Yu, looking up and down carefully, with a foolish smile on his face, as if he was appreciating some rare treasure.

If such materials are used to refine into poisonous corpses, I am afraid that the entire Nanfeng County will be able to run rampant.

"Mr. Wen!" Kong Zhu heard the man in the moon-white robe speak, and immediately knew his identity.

When he was in Ivory Mountain, Kong Zhu didn't really see Mr. Wen's face clearly, but he remembered his voice firmly.

This seems to be part of the "Hound Monster's hearing" ability, and Kong Yu has a strong memory and discrimination of sounds.

"Hehe~"

Kong Zhu raised his eyebrows, and collided directly with Mr. Wen's eyes, hehe sneered, and his eyes revealed murderous intent.

I remember this Mr. Wen very clearly, killing people to refine the big medicine, and he is an absolute person who should be killed.

And Kong Zhu is now more confident to blow up the other party.

Sun Zhengyuan had become an internal force realm more than two months ago, and it had only been two or three months since Mr. Wen had obtained the Thousand Miles Qi Recipe from Sun Zhengyuan.

Although Mr. Wen has achieved the internal force realm at this moment, can he be stronger than Sun Zhengyuan?

And just thinking of the Thousand Miles Qi Technique, Kong Yu couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration.

Just now, he only cared about killing Sun Zhengyuan, but he never thought of getting this internal force cultivation method from his mouth.

According to his own cultivation speed, with the help of the heart of the supernatural fire dragon, he can quickly complete his own dirty practice, if he can get this thousand-mile qi trick...

Thinking of this, Kong Yu couldn't help but perk up.

Naturally, there is no shortage of internal force cultivation methods in the six gates, but it requires too much credit, and ordinary silver medallions have to work hard for several years before they have the opportunity to exchange for one.

In a short period of time, it was difficult for Kong Capture to get the credit for the method of internal force cultivation.

Kong Zhu's eyes were shining, staring at Mr. Wen, feeling that this was indeed a rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Kong Zhu's face, which made Mr. Wen a little confused.

"Would you like to compensate me for yourself?" Mr. Wen said, his eyes full of anticipation.

If this sentence is spoken from either of the mouths of a couple of lovers, it will be a very romantic scene.

And from the mouth of a person who was bent on killing you and then refining it into a poisonous corpse, Kong Zhu suddenly felt cold and miserable, and couldn't help but shiver.

It's not that I'm afraid, but when I think of certain pictures, I feel very awkward.

"Good!"

Kong Zhu agreed, and at the same time as he opened his mouth to speak, he stepped on his feet, and stepped on two deep footprints on the dry ground, and his body was already violent.

His first target was not Mr. Wen, but the black-robed poisonous corpses surrounding Mr. Wen.

Kong Zhu's idea was to deal with these poisonous corpses first, and then suppress Mr. Wen, and search his whole body to see if he was carrying the Thousand Miles Qi Technique. If not, find a way to force it out.

Whew~Whew~

The strong wind suddenly rose, and the whistling sound fell, Kong Yu had already retracted with a flick of his legs, and a black robe flew out with it, and his body was broken.

Not to mention the internal strength, he didn't even dare to use too much strength, for fear of kicking the black-robed poisonous corpse.

Immediately, Kong Zhu stepped on his feet again, and in the splash of dirt, a whip leg smashed out, and then another black robe flew out in response, smashing on the ground like a puddle of soft mud.

When Kong Zhu shook his legs for the third time, these black-robed poisonous corpses moved, and they all showed a pair of poisonous claws, either pounced or grabbed, and surrounded Kong Zhu.

And Mr. Wen stood aside at some point and stared at the scene.

With the excellent poisonous corpse material of Kong Capture in front of him, Mr. Wen had no feeling at all for these poisonous corpses he had refined before.

Even if it is all lost, he will not feel distressed, as long as he can take down the hole catch, everything is worth it.

Mr. Wen was controlling the poisonous corpse on the side, and the poisonous corpse's movements were much more flexible, and they could also assist each other, which was much better than simply giving orders to attack.

The black claws tore through the air, and the smell of rancid wind filled the air.

Faced with the encirclement of so many poisonous corpses, Kong Zhu did not have half a minute of panic in his heart, and his two legs seemed to be loaded with springs, rolling in the wind and kicking out.

Bang! Bang!

There was a series of muffled sounds, and a black-robed poisonous corpse was directly kicked away.

Kong Zhu deliberately took care of the head of the poisonous corpse, basically kicked it according to the head, although he controlled the power and did not kick the head of the poisonous corpse, but it was enough to destroy the action ability of a poisonous corpse.

In three or four breaths, half of the corpse had fallen.

And Mr. Wen still did not intervene, but only manipulated the poisonous corpse to carry out a similar suicide attack.

Seven or eight poisonous corpses rushed towards Kong Hunt from all directions, and Kong Hunt could not avoid it, and his fists and feet came out together, smashing on these poisonous corpses.

One after another, the poisonous corpses flew out upside down, and some of the forces of Kong Hunt were not well controlled, and the bodies of the poisonous corpses were exploded again.

It only took seven or eight breaths before and after, and all the poisonous corpses fell to the ground.

Kong Zhu looked at Mr. Wen with blazing eyes, but Mr. Wen showed an expression of victory.

Where does the confidence come from?