This sudden scene suddenly made Hong Zhenwu shocked and angry, and he never expected this kind of thing to happen.

Hong Zhenwu is an expert in using poison, he soon knew that he was poisoned, and the object of poisoning, when Hong Zhenwu was neutral, the figures of Yang Lin and the boy appeared.

In the barren mountains and mountains here, there is no one else except the three of them, Hong Zhenwu naturally can't poison himself, so the poisoners can only be Yang Lin and Tong Zi.

Thinking of this, Hong Zhenwu immediately regretted it very much, blaming himself for not being cautious enough, he would be poisoned by the other party, it was really careless.

Hong Zhenwu raised his head with difficulty, slowly looked in the direction where the whistle came from, and then shouted: "Despicable villain, you come out for me." ”

At this point, there was naturally no need to hide their whereabouts, Yang Lin and the boy walked out slowly, looking at Hong Zhenwu coldly.

Hong Zhenwu tried to hold back the dizziness in his mind, and asked through gritted teeth: "Why, we have no grievances, why do you want to harm me like this." ”

The boy pointed at Yang Lin and said honestly: "It's none of my business, it's him who wants to deal with you." ”

Yang Lin glared at the boy angrily, and then grinned, revealing a cold smile, but Yang Lin's never stopped, Hong Zhenwu's perseverance greatly exceeded Yang Lin's expectations, it has been so long, but Hong Zhenwu can still stay awake, perseverance is really strong.

Hong Zhenwu's face was painful, and he yelled with red eyes: "Stop, don't blow it." ”

Yang Lin naturally couldn't stop, he was unmoved, and he was blowing the bamboo flute to himself.

Seeing this, Hong Zhenwu roared angrily, then struggled to get up, and then walked forward, wanting to leave here.

How could Yang Lin let Hong Zhenwu get his wish, and hurriedly followed.

Seeing this scene, Hong Zhenwu's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't go, and he said with difficulty: Don't deceive people too much, if you don't forgive, it won't benefit anyone in the end.

Yang Lin's face showed a look, in this situation, their side can be said to be victorious, and Hong Zhenwu has already been defeated.

Seeing that Yang Lin ignored his words, Hong Zhenwu knew that it was useless to say more, and now he could only fight hard.

The next moment, Hong Zhenwu gritted his teeth fiercely and made a major decision, and then saw Hong Zhenwu's body shook, and not long after, an ominous momentum slowly emanated from his body, making Yang Lin and the boy look at it.

The boy swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "Young Master Yang, things seem to have changed, you see what we should do." ”

Yang Lin said in a deep voice: "Let's wait and see what the hell this guy wants to do, but wait for the next time Hong Zhenwu attacks, you must go up for a while." ”

Hearing this, the boy's little face couldn't help but become bitter, he shook his head and said: Don't Yang Gongzi, my injury has just healed, and it is not appropriate to do it now, it is better for you to do it yourself, so it is more certain.

Yang Lin said angrily: "Don't you see that I am not free now, once the sound of the flute stops, then Hong Zhenwu will be able to use all his strength, so I can't stop here." ”

The boy hurriedly said: "This is easy to do, my ability to blow the flute is also good, change me to blow the flute, Yang Gongzi, you can deal with Hong Zhenwu." ”

Yang Lin directly ignored this, twisted his head to the side, and stopped paying attention to the boy.

Seeing this, the boy immediately hated, this damn Yang Lin, every time there was something dangerous, he immediately shrank back, and everything was piled up on me, so it was unreasonable.

Just as the boy was secretly cursing Yang Lin, Hong Zhenwu began to walk and slowly approached them.

I saw that Hong Zhenwu's appearance at the moment was very evil, his appearance had not changed, but the momentum on his body was extremely uncomfortable, which made people feel nauseous for a while after seeing it, and they didn't want to approach him.

The boy was shocked and said, "What kind of ghost is this, how can it turn people's momentum like this." ”

Yang Lin shook his head lightly, saying that he didn't know the reason, but what Hong Zhenwu was using now was most likely the poisonous skill he secretly cultivated, and the momentum did look quite scary, but he didn't know how powerful it was?

Yang Lin gave the boy a look and signaled that he should stop standing and attack Hong Zhenwu.

Although the boy was very reluctant to make a move, he had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves, and finally he had to make a hard shot.

The boy is also a chicken thief, and he did not go to fight with Hong Zhenwu in close quarters, but stood two meters away from Hong Zhenwu, and then, the boy slowly lucked, and the surging true qi gradually condensed in his right hand, and the next moment, the boy shouted in a low voice, and a punch burst out in the air.

I saw a sharp fist mark flying straight towards Hong Zhenwu, the speed was extremely fast, and it was already close in front of me in a few blinks of an eye.

In this regard, Hong Zhenwu was unmoved, and let the fist mark hit his body heavily.

But the result was that Yang Lin and Tong Zi's faces changed, because Hong Zhenwu, who was hit by the sharp fist mark, was unscathed, he didn't even snort, and continued to walk in the direction where Yang Lin was.

The boy's face was extremely ugly, he took a deep breath, and then the whole person jumped up in the air, two small fists swung sharply, and used all his strength to blast out nine punches in a row, nine sharp fist marks that were several times more powerful than just now, and attacked straight at the vital parts of Hong Zhenwu's body.

In the face of this scene, this time Hong Zhenwu finally had a move, his body was stunned, and then one hand reached out, the next moment, Hong Zhenwu erected his palm like a knife, and slashed one after another, after the nine huge sounds sounded, the nine fist marks that the boy attacked with all his strength were cut off by Hong Zhenwu one by one, and he did not hurt him at all.

At this moment, the boy was frightened, he hurriedly retreated, and retreated directly to Yang Lin's side, and said with a heavy face: "Yang Gongzi, you have also seen the matter, I have already done my best, but it is useless at all, it seems that you still have to go out in person." ”

Yang Lin frowned, knowing that he really couldn't blame the boy this time, the boy had indeed tried his best, but in the end he couldn't take Hong Zhenwu, it seemed that he could only go out in person.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin was suddenly very helpless, he handed the bamboo flute in his hand to the boy, and then solemnly admonished: "Remember that the sound of the flute can't be stopped for a moment, if you don't fail to do it, then don't blame me for being ruthless afterwards." ”

The boy hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, Young Master Yang, I promise to complete the task." ”

Yang Lin said angrily: "Then don't blow it quickly." ”

The boy didn't dare to slack off, and after wiping the saliva off the bamboo flute, he immediately took it in front of his mouth and blew it.

(End of chapter)