With Li Yaoying's order, the big man hurriedly responded, turned around and strode out, with the sound of shouting outside, a faint murderous aura rose outside the courtyard, it was obvious that the red-scaled blood guards had surrounded this place, and even the round body of the old butler who didn't know a little martial arts left in the room rose with a faint murderous aura. The head of the family is the sky, the head of the family is the soul, and the head of the family is the foundation of everyone.

Feeling the aura of soldiers coming from outside, Yao Sansheng smiled slightly, "Okay, a group of tiger and wolf soldiers, a group of elite soldiers, such a killing aura is the best way to restrain that evil witchcraft..." He said so, but the worry in his eyes betrayed him, this Hou Ye should be reincarnated as the White Tiger Star Monarch, and he also accounts for the power of the Human Star Monarch, and his height and cultivation have been plotted by others, obviously this person who casts the spell must be extraordinary.

I studied the medical and poison techniques by myself, but I only have a general understanding of this witchcraft technique, and it is still unknown whether I can get rid of the disease. But since he promised others, he would do his best to save them, who let himself take the seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass from others? Sighing slightly, Yao Sansheng took out a bunch of things from the back basket on the side, and the messy grass roots and cloth strips made Li Yaoying frown for a while, are such dirty things used to save people?

Ignoring everyone's gaze, the medicine Sansheng was already busy on Li Xingye's body, and Gan Ping sighed secretly on the side. I thought I was going to follow in and check the poisonous spell that this strong man had received, but now I didn't even have a chance to get closer. The spell suffered by this strong man is obviously a branch of the Southern Xinjiang Evil Sect, but it looks a little different, Gan Ping, who has never seen this evil method, has opened his eyes, and is thinking about whether to make his identity clear and go forward to investigate, if he does it himself, then the small technique is not a problem at all.

Seeing this, the medicine Sansheng had already placed a pair of messy things on Li Xingye's body, and on his thick neck, there was a long snake with red scales shining and shining all over his body, which was hissing and looking at everyone with unkind eyes. Li Yaoying screamed in surprise, took a few steps back, and suddenly bumped into a solid body. After all, it's a girl, and of course she's a little afraid of encountering such a terrible snake and insect.

Turning to look, it was Gan Ping standing at the foot of the wall, Li Yaoying couldn't help but blush, nodded slightly to apologize, and then turned her head to approach her father, but her heart was already pounding, maybe because of the fright of the poisonous snake, maybe because of the shyness just now, who can tell the girl's thoughts? The old housekeeper on the side also exclaimed, "You ugly ghost, you, what are you doing? Do you want to kill the Hou Ye?" Even though he has seen a lot of big scenes, but seeing this strange scene in front of him, the old housekeeper can't help but be a little shocked.

"Silence!" Yao Sansheng put away his hippie smile, with a serious face, "If you are seriously ill, you need to take strong medicine!" What's more, your Hou Ye is not sick, but has been plotted. If it weren't for the seven-leaf Lingzhi grass, do you think I would have taken out this extinct Fire Feather Snake?" As he spoke, his face was full of pain, and it was obvious that taking out this strange snake made his heart ache terribly.

And the fire squatting on Gan Ping's shoulder was even more frightened, since it was frightened by the hooked snake, it became more and more afraid of this snake, even if it was just a poisonous snake that was raised by people, not even a demon beast. Seeing Huo'er's frightened expression, and her little paws trembled slightly, Gan Ping hurriedly stuffed her into his arms, and the small body settled down and no longer showed its head.

Although Huo'er is afraid of snakes and insects, but if he is really frightened to the extreme, he will go berserk, indiscriminately messing around, Gan Ping doesn't want Huo'er to be stimulated to go crazy, take out the Juntian stick to smash it, in that case, this Shuofeng City may be destroyed. As Yao Sansheng's pinch of medicine foam spilled out, Li Xingye's eyes opened violently and shouted angrily in the air, "Kill, kill, I'm going to kill you, hahahaha..." The crazy look was unmistakable, and a strong murderous aura flashed from him, and even the long red snake around his neck shrank up.

Gan Ping's eyes contracted, he was so strong and murderous, when he cultivated the Ling Meng Killing Sword a little bit by himself, it was nothing more than that, right? Thinking of this, Gan Ping couldn't help but have some other thoughts, originally he just planned to investigate the situation of this strong man and understand this poisonous method. But seeing the murderous aura of this strong man, he couldn't help but have some different thoughts, the Ling Meng Killing Sword that he cultivated was originally passed down from the Venerable Master Ling Meng, and the master had already said when he passed it on to himself, this kind of swordsmanship obtained from others, and his own cultivation was to produce great cause and effect, so he had to pass it on.

And the general outline of the swordsmanship of the Venerable Master Ling Meng also mentions that the person who wants to practice this swordsmanship will pass on this swordsmanship, as a disciple of Miaochengzong, he is not a serious Ling Meng swordsman, and now when he sees this strong man, he has finally found someone who can inherit it, but it is also a knot in his heart. This strong man should be the White Tiger Xingjun, contaminated with a trace of anger, coupled with the fact that he guards the border pass all day long, and the killing machine is so strong, he is simply the best candidate to practice this Ling Meng killing sword.

What I was worried about was that this person had already practiced some basic exercises, and he couldn't tell what sect it was for a while, so he obviously had to wait for him to wake up and interrogate him carefully. At that moment, Gan Ping condensed his mind and carefully watched the medicine Sansheng to help, if there was anything wrong, he would help.

As Yao Sansheng's twisted fingers were dipped in some unknown liquid and pointed on his forehead, the strong man's eyes straightened and he stopped shouting. Li Yaoying and the old housekeeper on the side couldn't help but show a look of surprise, for half a month, Hou Ye has been in a state of madness, without a moment of rest, but fortunately, his cultivation is exquisite, his essence and blood are strong, and if he is an ordinary person, he has already died of exhaustion. Now that this medicine Sansheng is shot, it has stopped Hou Ye's crazy demeanor, how can the two of them not be surprised?

Yao Sansheng pointed out, and he had already restrained Li Xingye, and his heart was a little at ease, obviously the person who controlled this spell was not presiding over the altar, maybe it was in addition to some changes, but in order to avoid long nights and dreams, it was better to expel this spell as soon as possible. Glancing at the red-scaled snake cowering aside, Yao Sansheng gritted his teeth fiercely, grabbed the snake's head, and pressed it viciously on Li Xingye's neck amid everyone's screams.

It turned out to be the method of parasitic soul, Gan Ping flattened his mouth slightly, originally thought that this medicine Sansheng could come up with any other tricks, but he didn't expect that it was this method of transferring the pain of the soul, transferring the spell suffered by this strong man to this alien poisonous snake, so that although this poisonous snake would definitely die, but this strong man was saved. Gan Ping also knows that this method is just a spell that does not enter the stream, just a skin inherited from ancient times.

In ancient times, this method of parasiting the soul was very popular, and there were many monks who were proficient in the art of witchcraft, and found extremely powerful beasts as soul sustenance, and when fighting with people, they were naturally not afraid of those vicious methods, which was equivalent to an extra life. But until now, only these furs are left. Seeing that the crazy color on the strong man's face gradually dissipated, Gan Ping also breathed a sigh of relief, although it was not in the stream, but it was still a very practical method, since he could save the strong man, he didn't have to make a move.