Chapter Twenty-Seven: Coming Again? (Asking for Votes)

Vote for the vote, the more votes, the more updates, the more Xiaoshui said, but he has never broken his promise

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Yang Tian asked the maid waiting outside the door for two sumptuous breakfasts, one was his own, and the other was naturally ordered for Xiaobai.

Sitting in the courtyard, Yang Tianwen stretched his body and began to eat. As soon as the meal was served, Yang Tianwen felt that something was not quite right. This thing is poisonous! Yang Tianwen hurriedly sat down, showing a five-hearted momentum, silently using the trick, the innate purple qi in his body wrapped the toxin at the first time, preventing it from spreading, and then began to try to force it out of the body, but he didn't know what kind of poison this was, it was so powerful that even he could only suppress it.

It's really careless, knowing that Tingyulou is someone else's territory, but he naively thinks that others won't start in this kind of place, even if he starts with his own strength, don't worry. But they forget that people are sinister, and even use such shameless and obscene tricks, and these guys are not limited to means at all.

Since you can't force it out, then refine it! It seems that your cultivation is still not enough, otherwise what is the point of being a mere poison?

"Woo~~" Xiaobai ran out of the room and saw Yang Tianwen's embarrassment.

More than a dozen figures jumped in from all directions and surrounded Yang Tianwen in the courtyard. Yang Tianwen didn't know any of these people, but he didn't have to think about it to know the purpose of these people's coming.

"Little brother, you are very powerful, you actually killed several Innate Peak masters and two Heaven Rank masters with a single move last night. This king also has to make such a decision~!" A fat middle-aged man dressed luxuriously said.

"This king, you are a member of the Nanshu royal family, I didn't expect you to move so fast. Yang Tianwen sighed, it seems that his experience in the rivers and lakes is too tender. This is not good, it must be reviewed, it must be reviewed well, and in the future, we can't just focus on cultivation, and training in this area is also indispensable!

Yang Tianwen suddenly thought, what a stupid thing, didn't he newly practice the Heart Refining Pill Fire? That is an omnipotent Divine Fire! As soon as his mind moved, he used the innate purple qi to wrap the toxin and send it into the Dantian's Divine Fire. Sure enough, the divine fire not only eliminated the toxin in an instant, but also seemed to be more condensed. "Oh, do you want to get the Immortal Sword?" Although the poison had been cleared, Yang Tianwen didn't mind playing with them.

"Yes, hand over the Immortal Sword, we can spare you!" replied the middle-aged man with glowing eyes.

Xiaobai seemed to know that Yang Tianwen was fine, but he quieted down, yawned, his eyes rolled white, sleepiness climbed on his cute little face, and he jumped on Yang Tianwen's shoulder and lay still.

Yang Tianwen scolded Xiaobai in his heart, Yang Tianwen and Xiaobai signed a blood contract, their minds can be connected, and they can naturally convey their thoughts to Xiaobai, but Xiaobai actually didn't pay attention to it at all.

Yang Tianwen took out the Immortal Sword in his hand and said, "This is what you want, if you have the ability, come and get it." He stood up slowly.

"You~~!How can it be~!This is a soft muscle, colorless and tasteless, it is the world's first strange poison, and there is no antidote at all!" said the middle-aged man in horror.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting. Yang Tianwen picked up the unfinished breakfast from the stone table and continued to enjoy it, and the soft tendon and power powder that he naturally ate was sent into the heart refining pill fire to be refined. It's colorless and tasteless, at least it won't affect the good taste of the food, "Well, that's good, listening to the things in Yulou are actually full of delicious." ”

The middle-aged man's face was a little numb, the poison was placed by himself, it was impossible to make a mistake, seeing that the person in front of him was young, and he actually ate the world's first strange poison as a meal, this is also too terrible. You must know that even if this poison is eaten by a master at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, it will lose all its strength, and its limbs will be weak, and it will be slaughtered by others. If a god-level master eats it, he will definitely not be able to please it!

Yang Tianwen put the Immortal Sword on the table in a bright light, continued to eat with one hand, and took out the jade flying knife that was beautifully made like a handicraft with the other.

The middle-aged man didn't care about anything else, and waved his hand directly: "Up, give it to me." "As long as you grab it, for the sake of immortality, everything is worth it.

There are more than a dozen people, all of whom are masters above the innate level, and among them, there are three heaven-level masters.

At the same time, the internal forces of the ten fellow Dao of different strengths surged towards Yang Tianwen, Yang Tianwen's eyes narrowed, and the innate purple qi in his body mobilized the aura of heaven and earth in the movement of his thoughts, forming a wall of true qi around him. At the same time, the jade flying knife in Yang Tianwen's hand shook out, and went straight to the three heavenly masters with the strongest internal strength, a semicircular lonely line of jade light flashed, and the jade flying knife returned to Yang Tianwen's hand, Yang Tianwen didn't look at it, and threw it diagonally behind him, it was a beautiful lonely line, and the jade flying knife returned to Yang Tianwen's hand again, only three breaths before and after, and then more than a dozen martial arts masters who were about to rush forward to grab the sword, "Plop, plop~" One by one, they fell down like dominoes, and brilliant blood burst out from their throats.

Yang Tianwen gently threw the jade flying knife in his hand, very satisfied, the beautiful flying knife disappeared between the flips, and then appeared in his hand again, and so on.

Yang Tianwen looked at the middle-aged prince with a sluggish face, and said, "I don't know, this prince is the real boss of Tingyulou?"

"Uh~~ This king is the prince of Nanping in Nanshu, ranked seventh. "The Seventh Prince didn't dare to make a mistake, his attitude was mild all of a sudden, his broad forehead, cold sweat broke out, and his back was completely soaked, if it wasn't for the long-term use of big scenes, and the accumulation of prestige was deep, I'm afraid that even would have been scared out by now. With a completely humble attitude, he dealt with it very, very carefully, for fear of provoking this person who could eat the world's first strange poison as a meal, and kill more than a dozen masters in seconds while talking and laughing, of which the masters of the heavenly rank accounted for as many as three. This is a big loss, and it doesn't matter if the innate master is there, but the heaven-level master has directly lost as much as half, and Rao is also heartbroken by listening to the net worth of the owner of Yulou. Money can be earned again, and heaven-level masters are not so easy to recruit.

"Lord Seven, change me two clean and hearty breakfasts to my private room, eat here, pour my appetite. After Yang Tianwen finished speaking, he took the sword in his hand, and walked out from the courtyard gate in a grand manner.

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