Nangong Yan and Qu jiuque fought with the monks in full swing. Qu Rubei sat in the pavilion and looked at them with a smile.
At this time, another man came to the back mountain. It was the monk who had been threatened by Qu jiuque.
Seeing the chaos at the scene, the monk couldn't help saying, "elder martial brothers, don't fight!" but he didn't listen to him at all.
Qu jiuque was pushed aside by them. The monk quickly held him: "are you okay!"
Qu jiuque immediately stood firm: "thank you!"
Qu jiuque was about to join the battle, but the monk suddenly caught him: "what's your relationship with this man?"
Qu jiuque wanted to say it was an enemy relationship, but after thinking about it, he still said, "he is my brother."
The monk opened his eyes: "that bastard is your brother?"
Qu jiuque smelled something bad from him, so he quickly explained, "he fell out with his family, so I'll clean up the door now. Let go first. My brother is fighting there. I'm going to help!"
The monk took a look at Nangong Yan, who was surrounded by his senior brother but was still able to do it. He bit his teeth and asked, "do you know medical skills?"
"Ah?" Qu jiuque was a little confused. The monk suddenly asked, "what do you mean?"
The monk stared at the man in the pavilion with hatred: "that man came to our temple a few days ago and said that he had stolen his money and silver. He really had nowhere to go. Our Abbot kindly took him in, but he was poisoned. Then the whole senior brother of Dharma hall became like this. Just now the abbot poisoned him. If you know medical skills, can you go with me first?"
"I know a little about medicine, but I..."
Before Qu jiuque finished, he let him drag him away, "no, my brother, he..."
He Shangtou said without looking back: "look, your brother is also excellent. My senior brother can't hurt him. Go with me to see the abbot first. He seems to be dying!"
Before Qu jiuque, because of his own body, he was involved in medical skills, but he only knew a little. He didn't know if he could be the abbot in the monk's mouth.
But Qu jiuque was dragged away by the monk before he could say anything.
Qu Rubei saw this and couldn't help mocking: "Nangong Yan, did you see that he abandoned you and left alone. Either you stop now and kneel down to beg me, maybe I'll spare you."
Nangong Yan pulled out the black iron fan and forced it hard, and the person in front immediately poured a large area.
"Spare me? I don't think it's necessary. I haven't paid attention to these people."
Qu Rubei was so angry that he changed his face and roared, "toast and don't punish me. You all give it to me and kill him!"
At that time, he looked forward to seeing when Nangong Yan could be tough. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Those monks cooperated very well, but it was not enough to deal with Nangong Yan.
He just knew they were under control, so he left some discretion when he started.
Soon there were a bunch of monks lying on the ground. Nangong Yan was just using his strength. They wailed and wanted to get up, but they couldn't make their strength, so they had to lie down obediently.
Nangong Yan put away the black iron fan and looked at the people in the pavilion: "it's your turn next."
Qu Rubei sneered: "you really have some skills!"
So many people can't help him, which makes Qu Rubei more jealous.
Originally, he was also very good. If he could practice all the time, he would be able to compete with him now.
Unfortunately, his body can no longer practice martial arts, so he can only retreat to the second place. After years of studying poison art, he finally turned himself into a poison man.
All this is thanks to Nangong Yan. He owes himself, so now he just wants him to repay. What's wrong with this?
Nangong Yan suddenly opened his mouth: "jiuque told me that if he could pull you back, he hoped I could let you go once."
"Hum, the cat cries and the mouse is hypocritical. I don't need him to intercede for me."
Nangong Yan said calmly, "well, it seems that we have reached an agreement on this point. After all, I don't want to waste time saving a waste."
Qu Rubei looked at him bitterly: "who do you say is waste?"
People all over the world can say so about themselves, except Nangong Yan and Qu jiuque.
Because he will become what he is now. It's all caused by them. How can he openly accuse himself of being a waste?
Nangong Yan smiled and apologized without sincerity: "sorry, I poked your pain."
Qu Rubei was completely angered by him, and his whole face had been distorted: "OK, if you have the ability, come and kill me, a waste!"
He planted poison around the pavilion. If Nangong Yan dared to touch it, he would die on the spot immediately.
After he was poisoned and died, he used corpse melting water again, because he wanted Nangong Yan to die without a whole body!
Nangong Yan's eyes swept around, and his vigilance deepened.
Qu Rubei doesn't know martial arts. Without help, he dares to be so confident. It can be seen that the poison around him is very difficult.
Qu Ruyuan looked at Nangong Yan and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "you're really scared, aren't you? Don't you want to kill me? Come here, I'm standing here!"
Nangong Yan suddenly felt a burning sensation on his chest. He looked slightly. Is this familiar feeling... Xuepengyu?
Nangong Yan covered his chest and his eyes were inexplicably firm, as if he had made some determination.
He decided to gamble!
So Nangong Yan slowly walked towards the pavilion. The more he walked forward, Qu Rubei's surprise deepened.
What, how did this happen? How could he be okay?
"Impossible! Impossible!" Qu Rubei murmured. It's highly toxic. Ordinary people will die if they touch it. Will Nangong Yan have nothing at all?
Nangong Yan knew that he was right this time. He had snow spirit to protect his body. As expected, he could avoid all kinds of poisons.
Qu Ruyuan didn't expect that things would develop like this. His face turned white at once. He staggered back and looked at Nangong Yan's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
Nangong Yan smiled strangely: "didn't you let me come here? Why do you look scared?"
Qu Rubei's mind showed those who mocked him in the past, ridiculed laughter and ugly abuse... Finally, Nangong Yan looked at him with disdain in his eyes.
Qu Rubei looked at him fiercely. Why should people like you look down on me?