"Old Zhou?" Xia Qingchen's eyes narrowed.

The visitor is Zhou Xuelin's grandfather and one of the vice presidents of Wuge, yungucheng.

As a Wuge in Yungu City, he appeared in Pinghu City hundreds of miles away, and also appeared when he practiced alone.

Xia Qingchen doesn't think he has good intentions.

For a moment, the whole body was on alert.

Zhou Lao chuckled: "this sound of Zhou Lao really makes me ashamed."

Xia Qingchen has a gift of advice for his favorite granddaughter.

But he is coming, which is bad for Xia Qingchen.

How can you not be ashamed?

"Let me guess, is Zhou Lao also a person who eclipses the dragon?" Xia Qingchen said faintly.

He had long expected that the people who planted the eclosic dragon in Yungu city might not be just Qin Bo and Beixia mansion.

Zhou's appearance was unexpected and reasonable.

Old Zhou's eyes suddenly twinkled with a sharp fine light and said hoarsely, "since childe Xia knows everything, old man won't sell off."

He stopped ten feet away.

Looking at Xia Qingchen quietly and calmly, he said helplessly, "if you roll in the mud at the bottom as before, I won't find you."

"But why do you want to meet the wind and turn into a dragon, forcing me to stop your way of martial arts?"

Does it mean to abolish Xia Qingchen's Wu pulse?

Xia Qingchen smiled with contempt.

Make a life and Death Pact, but dare not deal with it openly, but continue to obstruct it.

This is in line with Yu Hualong's despicable style.

"Xia Qingchen, don't blame the old man for being cruel. You only blame you for casting the wrong fetus and choosing the wrong enemy." Mr. Zhou's inner strength is slowly released.

An extraordinary inner strength in the later stage of Da Chen position swept around and the leaves danced.

Old Zhou said indifferently, "for the sake of your guidance to my granddaughter, cut off the Wu pulse!"

To tell the truth, he actually appreciates it and likes Xia Qingchen very much.

He even hopes that he can fulfill his granddaughter's heart and become his grandson-in-law.

Unfortunately, it's hard to disobey orders.

Xia Qingchen looked bland and said, "look back. For the sake of your not hurting me and my father, you can live today!"

The implication is that I won't break my martial vein!

Hearing the sound, Mr. Zhou sighed and said hoarsely, "Hey, why do you have to force old man?"

He can only do it himself!

The voice floated and fell, and his old figure came like a gust of wind.

Just now, he was ten feet away. In a twinkling of an eye, he swept half a foot in front of Xia Qingchen.

His index finger lightly touched Xia Qingchen's chest.

There is the center of the nine major veins.

Once destroyed, all the nine veins will be destroyed, and they will become useless people who can't cultivate martial arts.

It's close!

His finger was already on his skirt.

It was only at the moment when he was about to point out that something was wrong.

Because Xia Qingchen didn't move!

In case of emergency, ordinary people will subconsciously resist and take action.

There is only one situation that won't, be prepared!

However, a young man's "preparation", how can he get him in the later stage of Dachen position?

It was the short thought that made him finally point to Xia Qingchen's chest.

However, at the moment of the point, its internal strength had no time to break into each other's chest, so I heard Xia Qingchen's weak and undetectable sigh.

Then there was a stabbing pain at the fingertips.

A thump in his heart, he immediately retracted his fingers and retreated quickly at the same time.

Raised his index finger, a trace of green blood flowed from his fingertips.

Moreover, the green spread from the index finger to the palm and arm, and spread all over the body during breathing.

The old Zhou turned into a green humanoid monster in an instant.

Old Zhou muttered to himself, with a trace of bitterness and self mockery on his mouth: "the royal family of the principality is unique and highly poisonous, a leaf of spring mud!"

A leaf of spring muddy water is the most terrible poison of Shenxiu duchy.

The victim will be killed within ten seconds.

And there is no antidote!

However, this poison can only be used by the monarch and a few two royal descendants.

He never dreamed that there was something on Xia Qingchen!

No wonder he didn't move, because he knew that the finger was ending his life!

Zhou Lao's body began to melt, like a clay figurine in water, and gradually turned into muddy water.

Just like the name of poison.

A leaf of spring mud water, in which all turn mud.

"Hey!" Xia Qingchen sighed: "I advised you to turn around, but you didn't listen."

Zhou's facial features have begun to melt.

Before he died, he did not panic or howl in pain, but was very calm.

After all, he is a generation of martial arts master. Even if he dies, he still has the style of a master.

"Childe Xia, my granddaughter doesn't know about this and hasn't benefited from it. I hope you don't embarrass her."

With Xia Qingchen's strength and Zhou Xuelin's trust in him.

If Xia Qingchen wants to revenge Zhou Xuelin, she can't escape.

Coupled with the summer light dust, the fruit will be cruel and spicy!

His second uncle, cousin and grandfather were all removed by the hand of fake Zhou.

How can Zhou not worry about his granddaughter?

"Injustice has its head and debt has its owner. Xia never killed innocent people in vain." Xia Qingchen said faintly.

Perhaps he decisively executed the bandits and the Beixia family, leaving a cruel and ruthless impression on Mr. Zhou.

In fact, relatively speaking, Xia Qingchen should be very tolerant.

Liu Yiyi, Zhou Xuelin, and even Shen Jinghong.

They have all had verbal disrespect, but has Xia Qingchen ever investigated it?

did not!

Even ignore past grievances and accept their open-minded advice.

Zhou Lao's worry is completely superfluous.

"Then, I'm relieved." Zhou smiled gratefully. With his melted hand, he took out a round ball the size of a pigeon egg from his arms and threw it out.

"It was for this that I promised Yu Hualong. Now I give it to you!"

Zhou Lao has melted out of shape, and his voice has become blurred.

"You should... Be careful... There is another person... Yes..."

His words were not finished after all.

But Xia Qingchen has understood.

In Yungu City, another person arranged by Yu Hualong has not been exposed.

He wanted to say it, but unfortunately, he had no chance.

Looking at Zhou Lao, who turned into a pool of mud, Xia Qingchen sighed and picked up the ball expressionless.

"Oh? It turned out to be this thing. No wonder it moved. " Xia Qingchen wrapped it with soft cloth and put it into his sleeve.

The value of this item can be described as priceless.

However, it needs knowledgeable people to use this ball.

Summer light dust is naturally among the knowledgeable.

"Is there anyone else?" Put away the ball. Xia Qingchen thinks of what Zhou said before he died.

His eyes twinkled with stars.

Xia Qingchen doesn't know who that man is, but he will die!

Because he chose to be the enemy of the king of dust-free God!

Simply clean up. Xia Qingchen takes out the soft armor on his chest.

All the poison needles on it are dim.

"I still owe the prince a favor."

On the second watch, ask for a recommendation ticket!