"Ahh

In the house, a man's angry scolding voice came: "You waste, you can't even cure this little poison, what's the use!"

This man, wearing a gorgeous outfit, was Huo Du, who had carelessly lost to Zhao Lang in Chongyang Palace before, but at this time, he was obviously in a bad situation.

Originally, Huo Du's face was quite handsome, at least he could definitely be called a handsome son, but at this time, the originally handsome face had swollen into a pig's head, especially his cheeks, which were even more bulging like balloons.

That's right, Huo Du underestimated Zhao Lang, not only in martial arts, but also in means.

Although Zhao Lang's internal cultivation is only a mere second-rate early to mid-stage level, if you really compare the means, Zhao Lang, who has a grandmaster-level formation and countless strange potions, in addition to the super-first-class level powerhouses in the world who can crush and defeat, even if the first-class masters who have all opened up the six strange scriptures, they will be knocked out by Zhao Lang by various means.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Lang dares to be so uninhibited and do whatever he wants in front of others.

After all, arrogance must have the confidence of arrogance, otherwise, it will be death.

Obviously, Huo Du and Zhao Lang are both confident and arrogant people, but Huo Du's comprehensive strength is weaker than Zhao Lang, he pretended to be forced in front of Zhao Lang and died properly.

Now, the means given to him by Zhao Lang finally broke out, when Zhao Lang added another powerful potion to Huo Du's ink removal in Chongyang Palace, and this medicine was the culprit that caused Huo Du's face to be red and swollen.

"I want you to cure this king," Huo Du was furious, staring at the few doctors dressed in sackcloth below him, and scolded, "If this king's face is not cured, you will all die!"

The dignified Mongolian prince was actually reorganized twice in a row by a little hairy child in the Central Plains, and he was almost disfigured, but now he is disfigured!!

For Huo Du, who has always been proud of his little white face, and even specially imitated the Han people and created a fan to pretend to be forced, this disfigurement is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

He felt like he was going crazy, his appearance, the appearance he had always been proud of!

"Damn Zhao Lang, this king is inseparable from you, this king must kill you! kill you!!" Huo Du's eyes were red and he roared angrily.

At this moment, Zhao Lang's flirtatious voice sounded outside the house: "Yes? Listening to the voice, it seems that Prince Huodu hates me to the core! Originally, I was still worried about the problem on the prince's face, and specially sent an antidote to the prince! Since the prince is so unfriendly, I better retreat first! lest I be surrounded and killed by the prince, it will be terrible." ”

"Zhao Lang!" Huo Du gritted his teeth, the iron fan had been snatched, and he dodged the machete of the guard next to him and chased him out of the house.

I saw Zhao Lang's white clothes like snow, fluttering the iron fan that originally belonged to Huo Du: "Eh, prince, I found that your iron fan is really easy to use, a light fan, both wind and grace, it is really a fan to pretend to grasp it with one hand!"

"Zhao Lang, do you still dare to come to this king!!" Huo Du's whole body was tense, like a cheetah on the grassland, which could burst out and hurt people at any time, if it weren't for his reason and still restraining him, I'm afraid that at this time he would have ordered his subordinates to surround him and break Zhao Lang's body into pieces.

Zhao Lang scratched his head, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Ahem, prince, I'm really sorry, I gave you the antidote before, but I accidentally took out the wrong one, and a little more thing was added to that bottle of antidote, so, ahem, the prince looks a lot plump!"

Huo Du almost didn't get angry: "You came here, did you come here to mock this king? In this case, senior brother, let's take him down together, I don't believe it, the big punishment is waiting, he can have no antidote!!

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Zhao Lang smiled, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and uncorked it, "Originally, I made a special trip to send this only bottle of antidote to the prince, but Prince Huodu threatened me like this, if I accidentally spilled it, the prince don't blame me!"

Huo Du's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, don't move!"

"Zhao Lang, what do you want?" Huo Du gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Lang deadly, "I have no grievances with you, why are you framing me like this!"

Call!

Zhao Lang was no longer hypocritical, stuffed the cork, and put the antidote back into his arms: "Since the prince is so frank, then I will not be polite, if you want the antidote, just come with me alone! Remember, it is a person, if there are too many people, I will be afraid, in case something happens to the antidote."

"Haha"

Zhao Lang left a series of laughs, and Shi Zhan Jin Yangong disappeared in front of Huo Du and the others, leaving only Huo Du and Darba looking at each other.

"Senior brother, I'm worried that this is a trap he has set!" Darba said worriedly, "I'll go with you!"

"No!" Huo Du was grief-stricken and indignant, covered his face, and said firmly, "For the sake of my original handsome face, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I will break through." If my brother is really good for me, don't come with me. ”

Saying that, Huo Du carried a knife, and chased after Zhao Lang, chased for half an hour, and was already several miles away, and finally, under a tree, Huo Du found Zhao Lang's traces.

"Zhao Lang, you" eat a trench and grow wise, Huo Du looked at Zhao Lang cautiously, and slowly approached, "Presumably you are in Chongyang Palace, you have already planned it, okay, today I planted it, let's say, what do you want to do, you are willing to give me the antidote." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's really happy," Zhao Lang said with a smile, "Talking to smart people is to save trouble." I have heard of Mongolian Tantra for a long time, and the apologetic dragon elephant is famous and invincible in the world, I just want to ask Prince Huodu if you take this opportunity to take a look. ”

When he was in Chongyang Palace, Zhao Lang discovered that although Huo Du used a fan, his strength was so great that he was not inferior to himself with a stick, and he could even use a fan that was not strong to knock his iron rod away.

Obviously, Huo Du's strength is definitely quite amazing, this is definitely not the effect that can be achieved by cultivating the Wind and Thunder Gong, Huo Du must also have cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong. And this dragon elephant like the first exercise of the Condor is also the exercise that Zhao Lang wants the most at this time.

Huo Du's face changed greatly, and he decisively refused: "Don't think about it, this is the secret of this sect, and it is impossible for outsiders to pass it on." ”

"Is it?" Zhao Lang was not in a hurry, uncorked the bottle, slowly poured the medicine bottle, and dropped a few drops, "I have to remind you, Prince, this antidote has to be effective in sufficient amounts, if you hesitate, in case the amount is not enough, which piece of your face will not be able to eliminate the redness and swelling, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Eh, don't be impulsive!" Huo Du's face changed drastically, his eyes kept rolling, thinking about his idea, "Everything is easy to discuss!"

Zhao Lang smiled: "There's no need to discuss, you recite the secret book of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to me, and I will give you the antidote, it's as simple as that." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Lang's hand shook slightly, and a few drops of antidote dripped from the medicine bottle: "The prince must make a decision as soon as possible! The secret book belongs to your sect, and the face is your own, whether to keep the so-called apologetic mastery for your tantric sect, or to suffer the pain of disfigurement by yourself." The choice is yours!"

Huo Du's face turned red, and finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

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