Chapter 1075

Meng Xinghun is a reaction, a pull cold snow and others, fast back.

"Let go of me, what are you doing?" The cold snow is very exasperated of ask a way.

However, Meng Xinghun said in a hurry: "be careful, he is a sorcerer. It's just that he's been abandoned. It's only because he's been bitten by insects that he'll be like this. "

Wang Yang and Yan bizhou also heard Meng Xinghun's reminder.

Two people look at each other, it is the state of scalp numbness.

Although people don't know much about Gu Du, they understand something when they hear the word "backfire".

Backfire, as long as it is backfire, it must cost a lot.

Gu Shi's counter attack is equivalent to the fact that some martial arts experts are possessed and will die directly.

And this person was killed by the poisonous insects and survived. We can imagine how terrible this person should be.

However, Wang Yang continued to ask: "what were you trading just now?"

At this time, even fear is useless. Besides, Wang Yang is not the fish on the chopping board, so he is free to be slaughtered.

Even if this person is very powerful, it does not mean that Wang Yang has no way at all.

But the man said sarcastically, "your time of death will come soon."

"Why?" Wang Yangzhi asked.

As a result, the man showed a very ironic expression. The pustules on his face were also broken. The scene looked terrible.

He said with a sneer: "I'm not afraid to tell you. I sold blood to them."

Blood, what's so strange about this blood?

Suddenly, Meng Xinghun screamed: "you are Yungong mountain!"

Wang Yang and others still don't know who Yungong mountain is. You should know that Meng Xinghun has always been a very rational person. This is the first time Wang Yang has seen Meng Xinghun lose his temper.

Meng Xinghun was scared, even his voice trembled.

"Be careful of this man's blood. Anyone who touches his blood will be poisoned, and there is no antidote to solve it. Even if it can be solved, I'm afraid it will take a lot of thinking, and whether the poisoned people can wait for detoxification is a question

Wang Yang Leng for a moment, but he had guessed what those two guys wanted from the blood of Yungong mountain.

Yungong mountain looked up at Meng Xinghun and said with a sneer, "you still have some skills. You can know the function of my blood. It's not a simple descendant."

The origin of Yungong mountain is not known by many people except some powerful people.

In fact, Meng Xinghun was only known by chance.

At that time, he thought that this man was familiar. Now when he heard about blood, Meng Xinghun was sure.

There is no doubt that this person is yungongshan. Even those pustules can't be faked, let alone someone who is faking.

After so many years of history, only a few people in the Miao area have survived being attacked by poisonous insects, and only Yungong mountain has survived.

As for further calculation, it will be a hundred years ago.

We can imagine what kind of ruthless role Yungong mountain is.

But Meng Xinghun is a little puzzled, because Yungong mountain is not supposed to be associated with those evil seedlings.

Meng Xinghun's body is shaking. Although the guy in front of him has been abandoned and can no longer use poison, his whole person is a poison, a walking live poison.

Yungong mountain approached Meng Xinghun step by step, and the corners of his mouth rose subtly.

"You are a good young man. Who is your master?" The face of Yungong mountain asked in a distorted way.

Meng Xinghun shook his head. He stepped back and explained, "I'm not a Gu master. I only know about you because of something."

"Do you think I'm a fool? Who sent you? Someone will tell you about me? Those guys wish no one in the world knew my existence any more. I'm their shame. How can they let a younger generation know my existence! " The whole man in Yungong mountain roared.

Wang Yang and others just understood. It's too bad.

It is estimated that this Yungong mountain is not a provincial oil lamp in miaojiang. Now seeing that Meng Xinghun knows him so well in Yungong mountain, it is probably because Meng Xinghun is his enemy or a killer sent by the enemy.

Wang Yang hastened to explain: "be merciful. We just want to know what you are trading. There is no other meaning except that. You can leave."

He had to compromise. If the mobile poison started, even if Wang Yang could survive, there would be casualties among him.

There are not many people coming to miaojiang this time. Everyone is a key member of Wang Yang. If something goes wrong in miaojiang, it will not be worth the loss.

Yungong mountain subconsciously stops, turns around and takes a look at Wang Yang and Yan bizhou, and then takes a look at Han Xue and others.Then he said coldly: "you are not Miao people, even if I kill you, those old people can't say anything. Remember, this time you provoked me. The materials you sent to me should not be in vain. "

At this moment, the hearts of Wang Yang and others are hanging to the throat.

In order to avoid some trouble, they were all unarmed, but Wang Yang was carrying a few daggers, which were hidden.

Han Xue's legs are softening. She looks at Yungong mountain, looks at those disgusting pustules, and then thinks about the poisonous things in Miao area. She can't help hiding behind Meng Xinghun, even her body is shaking.

Gun. She really wanted a gun in her hand.

If Han Xue can get the gun at this time, the first thing she will do is to break the head of Yungong mountain.

It's a living poison. It's terrible.

Yungong mountain raised his hand, and at the same time, he came to Meng Xinghun step by step again.

Meng Xinghun subconsciously wants to retreat, but the Buddha behind him says in a low voice: "I can't retreat. If I retreat again, I will withdraw from the alley."

Meng Xinghun Leng for a while, the whole body is obviously a stiff, stiff scalp, stay in place.

"Ignorant, get out of the way!" He said angrily.

Is he trying to escape?

Meng Xinghun looks at Yungong mountain with complicated eyes. He doesn't know whether it's better to let or not. People like Yungong mountain and Su Boling are mixed together, which has a great impact on Meng Xinghun.

This kind of feeling is like the concept of Wang Yang and Zhetian Association.

Let, or not.

Meng Xinghun was biting his teeth. For a moment, he stood in the same place, as if he would not give in.

Yungong mountain's face became more and more ugly, and he was closer to several people here.