"Smack!" A black talisman almost came back, and just as the mana of the twelfth disciple of Zhaojiazhuang burst out, the strange talisman exploded in front of him, and the pale cyan flames illuminated his originally red face.

The guests were all amazed.

The disciple of Zhao Jiazhuang, who raised his fist slightly, was condensing the air with a terrifying momentum, and the fierce wind and waves converged on him from all directions, and from a distance, the outer layer of his fist had faintly condensed into a huge spherical shape with a bright flash, which was densely condensed into a balloon that was substantial, and even the high-rollers who were twenty steps away from him could feel the impact of this wind gathering technique on themselves.

The cold breath was like a living snake, whistling from people's feet, sides, and ears, gathering in the wind signal, and the guests who were close to it already felt the suction.

However, this huge scene was completely broken after the strange little ghost shouted "!". The man like the wind god collapsed in an instant, the ball of light on the fist collapsed in the blink of an eye, and flew in all directions, pouring out without a trace, and when the wind protruded, the road surface suffered a big disaster, a long and neat bluestone pavement, was lifted off more than ten stone strips, in front of Ma Kuihua, there was even a pit two feet square in the open space!

It's just something that happens in a split second. From Ma Kuihua's gathering of qi to Hu Tan's reprimand, the ball of light shattered, only in the blink of an eye. Everyone couldn't understand what kind of method that little boy used to make the unstoppable Ma Kuihua suffer a big loss.

Ling Fei stood in the crowd, seeing this scene in its entirety, and he was also secretly shocked in his heart. He saw his nephew with a face full of resentment, stroking his throat and coughing violently. I kept retching, and vaguely understood the truth. It's just that I still can't believe that the little boy can come up with such a method at such a critical time. Such resilience. Even among adults, it is rare.

Chapter Daoist also understood. He opened his mouth wide in surprise and stared at Hu Tan, his eyes bursting with a warm light.

What kind of things would have been ignored by Ma Kuihua at that time, and caused damage as a result?

It is impossible for a substantial object to escape the strangulation of the wind knife, not even the tiny gnats. At that time, the air circulating around Ma Kuihua's body could even condense into a thick qi armor, and the sword could not enter. Ling Fei knew this. The chapter also knew this, but Hu Tan, a child at a young age, even thought of this layer when he was being chased by others, and quickly found a way to control the enemy...... This shocked the two veteran connoisseurs for a long time.

Air, only air can penetrate the barrier of air, and it will be ignored by Ma Kuihua.

Of course, there was nothing ordinary air that could make the disciples of Zhaojiazhuang stop. It has to be toxic air to cause damage.

When Ling Fei thought of this section, he first worried about the life of his nephew, but he saw Ma Kuihua's face turned purple. Although he stroked his throat and coughed violently, he was full of energy, and it didn't look like he was poisoned. But I couldn't help but hesitate again.

Only the chapter Daoist was rejoicing and admiring. This outlier among the Taoist priests who is unprofitable and can't afford to be early sees through Hu Tan's methods. The vicious, cunning and quick response of a young man. Won his heart.

Hu Tan uses a stinky, very smelly smell.

Long. Hu Tan knew a truth, to deal with the enemy, it is not necessary to rely on the strength of the spell to win. Sand, lime, and straining are all tricks to victory. He found one thing from the disciples of Jade Maiden Peak, and that was that everyone had scruples, and these scruples would affect people's actions and judgments many times. When he was not yet seven years old, in the swamps in the western part of Kuizhou, when the female disciples of Jade Girl Peak were chasing him and Qin Su, every time they entered the dirty and wet realm, it was often difficult to spread their hands and feet, and the pressure of the pursuers would quickly weaken at this time. Hu Tan saw the female disciples dressed in white hesitating in front of the muddy land full of snakes and rats more than once. While a simple protective spell would have protected them from harm, they were still reluctant to step into the mire.

He asked Qin Su, Qin Su only sneered and told him that Jade Girl Peak is a famous family, boasting of being clean, and he would never walk into such a dirty place. Later, Xiao Tong inadvertently learned that most women hate mice, and he became more and more interested in these disgusting things, so for a while, Hu Tan was tied to more than a dozen caught mice, eating, drinking and sleeping without leaving his body, and this wonderful baby really lived up to expectations, and saved him and Qin Su from danger twice. Every time they threw the oily rats all over the ground and squeaked and scurried, the unexpected female disciples of the Jade Girl Peak would be shocked and suddenly stopped.

Since then, Hu Tan has been fascinated by all sorts of abominable methods. He enthusiastically collected poisonous gases, stench, snakes, rats, insects, maggots, these nasty things, all over his body, sometimes made Qin Su's scalp explode, and he had to keep a distance from this little ghost who specializes in evil things. In the future battles, the boy continued to experiment and explore, and had a deeper understanding of the use of these strange soldiers.

Ma Kuihua was unfortunate to meet such a tricky child. Since birth, he has been following his father to flee Xiao Hu Tan, who has been dyed in the market for a long time, and has saved his life countless times with his scheming, if he talks about the intensive study of the exercises, he may not be able to reach the child, but if he talks about the cleverness of his mind and the variety of means, Ma Kuihua, who follows the right path, cannot be compared in any way.

Hu Tan didn't give him a simple smell. It was a weapon mixed with the evil smell of skunks, the water of carrion, and a large number of fragments of unknown strange grass and strange insects, and it was so spicy and foul that it made people have to stop breathing when they inhaled it. Seeing that the disciples of Zhaojiazhuang were gathering the wind vigorously, the cunning Hu Tanden found that he had taken advantage of it, and a porcelain bottle mixed with a large number of treasures was thrown over, and the dark energy hidden in it just made the bottle burst open in front of Ma Kuihua.

Flies, snakeskins, foul-smelling white stars, fish and cypress, corpse flowers, black-winged elephant bugs, arthrophthal dung beetles, these terrible poisonous insects that strange people do not smell of, how can they be easily dissipated? He wanted to be unharmed, but he had to remove the spell before the vase broke. It's a pity that Hu Tan shot too fast, and the timing was accurate, and the disciples of Zhaojiazhuang didn't have time to react, and by coincidence, a large amount of foul air poured into the nose, which had a good end!

Ma Kuihua's entire stomach and intestines were almost empty, and the huge stench drilled into his heart from his nose, and then spread to the pores of his whole body through the blood, and the unlucky Zhaojiazhuang disciple only felt that from the intestines to the throat, a straight line was like being burned by heat, and this domineering stench was strongly stimulated, and he couldn't even breathe, so how could he free his hand to take revenge on Hu Tan? The mind roared, the stomach and intestines were tense like stones, as if someone was pulling the two ends and couldn't stop twitching, but such a fierce spasm and vomiting did not bring him any help, the stench was still getting more and more intense, Ma Kuihua vomited and coughed one after another, sneezed constantly, and tears poured down, I just wished that I could open my chest cavity and bleed myself completely, so as to empty the ubiquitous filth.

He didn't even have the energy to ponder the black spell that had exploded behind the porcelain vase.

The seventeenth disciple Lu Zhi didn't hit the star dust, and he was about to withdraw his tricks, but he saw that the senior brother who opened the entrance was already restrained, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, Hu Tan was so young, but he had such a powerful method, which he could never think of, and he was worried that he would not be able to complete the mission for a while, which would humiliate the master. Swinging the giant vertebrae forward, he thought to himself: "This little thief is nimble, I have to press him into a corner, when will I be able to hit him by dodging around like this." The thought was finished, and he took the first step to block in front of Hu Tan, and Huang Zhi pointed horizontally to the right, blocking the way for Hu Tan to flee to the front hall.

Hu Tan stopped his steps, waved his hand and said, "I won't fight with you, you have recognized the wrong person, I am not from the Rohma sect." ”

Lu Zhi was willing to listen to him, staring at the little boy viciously, only thinking about which trick to use to destroy the thief under the vertebral weapon. If Lieyang had previously pointed out that this kid was a Rohman cultist, he still only suspected that after seeing his senior brother being stopped by Hu Tan with a strange technique, he had already completely believed that this kid who looked childish was really coming from the wrong way.

Ma Kuihua's martial arts switch is the first, what kind of skill is that! Although he has not been among the first-class masters, it is no longer something that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes can compete with. But this little ghost just made a slight move, and the senior brother lost the ability to attack, if this matter is not strange, then there will be no strange things in the world.

Hu Tan saw the weapon in his hand glowing with a yellow light, knowing that he couldn't listen to his words, and sighed secretly in his heart. The misunderstanding has been completed, this grievance can not be washed away by jumping into the river, the two aunts and nephews originally came in under pseudonyms, and among the guests in the court, no one knows their identity, even if the child gives birth to a hundred more tongues at this moment, how can he justify it?

Since you can't understand it, and the enemy is about to make another move, there is no choice. Hu Tan didn't want people to be ready to deal with him, and when he saw that Lu Zhi was not finished accumulating, he made the first move, and threw a small cyan object at Lu Zhi at the split.

"Huh!" the boy shouted.

Lu Zhi had already seen the tragic situation of his senior brother before, and knew that this little ghost had a strange trick, so he dared to hold it up, and saw a cyan thing attacking him in front of him, vaguely looking like a stone, so he had to stop gathering his qi first, and moved to the right to flash to the entrance of the front hall. But what kind of person is Zhaojiazhuang's disciple? Xi Cheng has been walking on the rivers and lakes for a long time, and his grasp of the timing of the attack is not weak, he just reached the ground at one point, and found that this is the opportunity for a surprise attack, and the enemy's move is not received at the beginning, and his mind is the most slack, that is, the so-called "when the attack is at its peak, that is, when it is the most empty", he suddenly turned into a meteor, turned sideways, and fell straight to Hu Tan's shoulder socket. "Look how you're dodging me!" he thought to himself.

Taking the enemy by surprise and attacking him unprepared is a good way to defeat the enemy.

How do you know that Hu Tan saw that his long body was violent, flying as fast as a meteor, he didn't panic, and he didn't dodge, he only smiled and said: "Be careful of poison!" Showing his left palm hidden under the hem of his clothes, the disciple of Zhaojiazhuang could see that the little boy was holding a small porcelain bottle in his palm, which emitted a dark cyan shimmer under the light of the lamp. Under the urging of the little thief's magic qi, the porcelain vase shattered, and a black mist rose up. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)