"Smack-"

"Bang-"

Feng Yu called the folding fan again.

This one, blocked by Lin Xiuran's spear, couldn't get close to the front half of the point.

However, Feng Yu did not have the slightest frustration, and suddenly smiled contemptuously on his face.

"Smack-"

The folding fan in his hand suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards was the poisonous smoke hidden in his folding fan.

The poisonous smoke spread in an instant.

At this time, when the two sides were fighting fiercely, the poisonous smoke filled too quickly, and Lin Xiuran inhaled the green smoke into his nose almost the moment the poisonous smoke dispersed.

"Haha-"

Feng Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw that Lin Xiuran had been hit by his poisonous smoke.

Huanxi Sect, like the Demon Gate Hehuan Sect of the Wu Dynasty, has never been good at martial arts and cultivation, but mainly based on poison and double cultivation.

Compared with his own martial arts, Feng Yu is more confident in his poison skills and yin methods.

Sure enough, in the fierce fight with himself, the king of the mountain had no time to care, and he easily let him be poisoned.

The cyan poisonous smoke, called "Deadly Poisonous Green Smoke", is one of the four sons of Huanxi Sect that he is qualified to come into contact with, the toxicity is strong, extremely difficult to treat, as long as you inhale it in the body, at most dozens of breaths, you will immediately be purple and black, and then die on the spot.

Lin Xiuran had already inhaled poisonous smoke, no matter how high his martial arts skills were and how strong his internal strength was, now, I am afraid that he would not be far from death.

"Whew-"

"It's too reckless, and I don't even beware of the residual poison of the wind. ”

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but let out an exclamation after seeing Feng Yu use the poisonous smoke.

Naturally, they all knew the power of Huanxi Sect's life-killing poisonous green smoke, and at this time, they all looked at Lin Xiuran with pitiful eyes.

After all, the king of the mountain is only the king of the mountain, what can he do if he has brute strength, after all, he is not as good as the great sect of Huanxi Sect, and as soon as he fights, this king of the mountain has already shown his timidity.

"Humph!"

Feng Yu succeeded in this blow, and immediately flew backwards behind him, no longer entangled with Lin Xiuran, and fled straight into the living room.

In his eyes, Lin Xiuran was no different from a dead man.

There's no need for me to do anything with a dead man.

"Cut, but that's it. ”

Feng Yu smiled contemptuously and obscenely, as if after seeing dozens of breaths, the picture of the obscene white fat man in front of him falling to the ground covered in purple and black was dead, and he seemed to see the two little ladies waving to him on the bed.

For a moment, his heart shook and his soul trembled.

......

Lin Xiuran stood outside the courtyard with a spear in his hand, but his face was as usual.

Of course, he will not be killed by this little life-killing poisonous green smoke, this life-killing poisonous green smoke is like the salted fish that Luo Xin'er, a snack snack, used to dry in the yard, the taste is very bad, but that's all, it can't cause him any harm.

In the face of this deadly poisonous green smoke that can poison people in dozens of breaths, he didn't even sneeze.

He really couldn't understand the inexplicable exclamations of everyone in the hall.

But this matter, not only the people in the living room looked at it like this, but even Xu Lingyan, the owner of the Xu Mansion who had been secretly observing and was shirked by the porter and said that he was resting, also thought so.

He stepped up just in time.

Xu Lingyan actually planned to stop Lin Xiuran, the white fat man, the moment he caught Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu, but when he saw that Feng Yu made a move, he secretly observed for a while, intending to stop them when they were in the middle of the fight, so as to reflect his host's indisputable hospitality.

But unfortunately, the drastic changes in the tide of battle in an instant did not allow him to use his hospitality.

That Lin Xiuran was suddenly hit by the life-killing poisonous green smoke of the Huanxi Sect, and even as a supreme grandmaster, he didn't have time to stop it.

Xu Lingyan would never want his house to die at this time.

Intending to make amends, as soon as he grabbed the void in his hand, he used a trick unique to the top grandmaster, grabbed the bottle of elixir hidden close to Feng Yu's body, and threw it to Lin Xiuran, who was "highly poisonous in his body".

That elixir should be the antidote to this deadly poisonous green smoke.

"Feng Gongzi, Mr. Lin, you are all here for the illness of the dog, even if you sell me someone a face, now, sell me someone a face, how about this matter stop?"

Xu Lingyan stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the middle of the living room and the courtyard, separated from Lin Xiuran and Feng Yu.

Lin Xiuran pinched the bottle of pill thrown by Xu Lingyan and smiled without speaking.

The crowd only assumed that he was acquiescing.

And the wind in the hall seems to be unwilling to stop there.

Even if it is the master of this Xu Mansion who mediates now, the supreme grandmaster Xu Lingyan who even his master is in awe of, he is unwilling to make concessions.

"Mr. Xu, you have seen what these people have just done, let him go, is it just a woman of Chen Guo who has harmed more, Mr. Xu prides himself on being righteous, so why should he help the abuse? These two girls in the hall have to be poisoned in vain? ”

Feng Yu naturally did not do such a thing as forcibly abducting the women of the good family, but his skin was thicker than the city wall, and he said it so righteously and awe-inspiringly, and he did not feel the slightest blush.

"Hehe, don't worry, since you are mediating with it, you are discussing it with both hands, so naturally you won't let Mr. Lin do such things again. ”

As he spoke, Xu Lingyan turned his face, looked at Lin Xiuran, and said with a smile: "How about it, Mr. Lin will stop here, how about it?"

Lin Xiuran looked at the old man in the yellow shirt who turned his face, but he wanted to laugh a little.

This old man, whether it is his appearance, his body shape, or even the folds on his face, he is very much like that ugly Yunyang Zhenren, and he really deserves to be his descendant.

Xu Lingyan saw that Lin Xiuran was smiling again and didn't speak, he just thought that he was using his skills to fight against poison, and it was inconvenient to speak, so he assumed that he was acquiescing.

He turned his face away and said to Feng Yu: "Look, Feng Gongzi, Mr. Lin has agreed." ”

But Feng Yu still did not give up.

As soon as he thought that those two simple and ignorant women had been caressed by such a disgusting woman in his arms and caressed his waist, he was unwilling to let go of that murderous intent.

It is useless for the white fat man to have the bottle of pill on his body, without his unique method of running the medicine of the Huanxi Sect, the pill is no different from the waste pill.

Xu Lingyan saw that Feng Yu was still reluctant to take action, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

The white fat man is certainly hateful, but his strength is indeed high and his internal strength is profound, and he can act as one of the "seven stars" in the hundred-person ghost formation.

As long as he withstood the attack of the evil spirits tonight and killed the ghosts, his son's life would be saved.

For the sake of his son, no matter what, he wants to save Lin Xiuran's life.

Xu Lingyan's face was solemn, his expression was serious, and he said: "Feng Xian's nephew, if your master is here, I am afraid that he will also sell the old man's face, everyone is a person who walks the rivers and lakes, so why do you really want to fight for your life?"

"Mr. Xu, even if he is a teacher here, he can't change his mind. ”

“......”

The dialogue between Xu Lingyan and Feng Yu was very intense.

Everyone in the hall only focused on Xu Lingyan and Feng Yu, and didn't care about Lin Xiuran at all.

And rightfully so.

The white fat mountain king, now that he has lost the struggle, he is a loser's dog, whether he can survive or not depends on whether Fengyu gives in, what do they think he does?

But they are obviously wrong.

Lin Xiuran is now an immortal in the foundation building period, and he has lived for 500 years, how can he fall so easily?

The smell of that "salted fish" is just a little unpleasant.

Fengyu, a half-hung "brave", can't fight his "evil dragon".

He saw Feng Yu's squinting eyes in the hall swirling on his two ladies again, knowing that he was plotting against him, and he would no longer waste time, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly spread.

"Uhhh

In an instant, he got up and fled to the meeting room.

The spear in his hand was one step ahead of him, and it went straight to Fengyu's head.

For all the men who dare to covet Luo Xin'er and Hua Jieyu's two women, Lin Xiuran has only one way.

That's - kill!

Lin Xiuran's sudden attack surprised everyone, and even Xu Lingyan, who was a supreme grandmaster, failed to react in time.

By the time he noticed the abnormality, Lin Xiuran's spear had already reached Fengyu's eyebrows.

Xu Lingyan hurriedly shouted, "No, his master is the 'poisonous old man' of the Huanxi Sect." ”

Huanxi Sect Poison Old Man, strong strength, has been a top grandmaster for a long time, the most important thing is to protect his shortcomings, if anyone dares to touch his disciples, he will not die.

"How dare he?"

"Isn't this man afraid of retaliation?"

The rest of the people in the hall also widened their eyes with a look of disbelief.

This guy is obviously a loser dog who is slaughtered by others, and life and death depend on the decision of others, how dare he kill the only person who can save his life in this battle.

Is he crazy? Isn't he afraid of retribution?

"Y-you dare?"

Facing the cold light that was getting closer and closer to him, Feng Yu finally felt frightened and couldn't help shouting.

But it was already too late.

"Poof!"

The next moment, Lin Xiuran's spear had already pierced into his skull and pierced through his skull.

The spear was so fierce that it pierced his skull through the center of his eyebrows, but it still went off the scale, dragging his body upside down, and then, with a "buzz", the head of the spear hit the wall in the living room, shaking Fengyu's body to the left and right.

Feng Yu's corpse was nailed to the wall and hung in mid-air.

"You...... You...... My Master...... My Master will ......"

was stabbed in the head, and his face was red and white, with the last few remnants of consciousness, pointing at Lin Xiuran and cursing and warning.

But none of this helps, and it doesn't matter.

Before he could finish his words, the vitality had been completely lost, and he could no longer utter half a vicious word.

"Y-you-you-"

One of the four sons of the Joy Sect, Feng Gongzi, died like this.

Died an extremely ugly death.

"Hmph! Just a little poison, I dare to ask for your grandfather's life, don't you know that your grandfather and I are invincible to all poisons? Your master, your master is here, I will kill him!"

Lin Xiuran pulled out the spear nailed to the wall.

The corpse of Fengyu, without the fixation of the spear, suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang-" and fell to the ground in a dejected manner.

Brains and blood, flowing all over the ground, smelly and disgusting.

Lin Xiuran covered his nose with his hand in disgust, remembering the unpleasant smell of the poisonous green smoke that had just killed him.

He held the spear in his hand, wiped the iron spear head on Fengyu's clothes, and then took the spear in his hand and returned to his seat to sit down.

He was calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

It seems that he killed not one of the four sons of Huanxi Sect, but just a stinky beggar on the side of the street.

"It's-"

"It's-"

"It's-"

Dozens of breaths have long passed, and Lin Xiuran is doing everything as usual.

Everyone in the hall, whether it was the white-haired old man, the sturdy middle-aged man, the middle-aged woman who was missing hands and feet, or the old man Xu Lingyan, all had unbelievable and jaw-dropping looks on their faces.

This Chen Guo, when did such a powerful character come out?

Who is this man?

Everyone frowned.

However, no one could answer their questions, they could only speculate and then fall into a situation of increasing confusion.

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