Uh!

When the poison king heard his words, he was stunned and looked at him strangely.

I said, are you two brothers? Don't you know anything about your brother's strength? It's just a war emperor's second-order level. Can you hurt him?

I can't hurt him at all. Although I didn't even have a chance to fight, I was fucked by others.

He smacked his mouth twice. The poison king was inexplicable and didn't know what to say.

Is the second son of the Yang family too confident or too arrogant?

Only Yang Feng knew that his second brother really didn't know his brother's strength at all. When he was in Longhu Town, it was estimated that he only thought he was a general.

But even then, he has been very envious. He wants to run away from home immediately, learn from teachers, increase his strength and catch up with himself.

Yang Feng never made it clear to him. He was also afraid to scare him and hurt his self-esteem.

Now that he is the emperor of war, it is time for him to accept a little of his real strength.

Thinking so, Yang Feng smiled with indifference: "second brother, it's no problem. Here are a group of elders and peerless strong people. If there is any problem, they will stop it in time. Just put your horse here."

"Well, well, since you said so!"

After pondering a little, Yang Xiaoyi nodded slightly, then looked at the green haired old man and said, "senior, if I can't hold my strength for a while, you must stop me quickly and don't let me hurt my third brother. He is the owner of our Yang family."

"Don't worry, I think you're worried too much. I won't have that chance to do it, hehe!"

With a dry smile, the poison King shook his head noncommittally.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaoyi felt a little strange, but when he agreed, he didn't go deep into it. Instead, he looked at Yang Feng in front. His face coagulated and solemnly said, "third brother, be careful. I'm coming."

"Good!"

Nodding at a fixed point, Yang Feng smiled with indifference, but soon pointed to Yang Xiaoyi's lower way: "but before that, second brother, can you put on your clothes first, otherwise your image is a little pricked."

Ah?

With a stiff face, Yang Xiaoyi glanced down his eyes. He found that he had just come out of the liquid medicine and had not put on his clothes. He immediately made a big red face and was so ashamed that he hurried to cover the key parts.

"Clothes, who lent me a suit of clothes? Why am I naked?"

"Yang Erxia, don't mind too much. You've been soaking in the liquid medicine for more than half a year. It's normal to have no clothes. Hey, hey!"

He smiled and shook his head. The poison King took out a robe from the storage ring and handed it to him. Yang Xiaoyi leaned over slightly and said thanks, so he quickly put on the dress.

Then, Yang Xiaoyi took a deep breath, calmed his mood, looked at Yang Feng and shouted, "third brother, I'm really here this time, be careful!"

"Don't worry, second brother, do your best to attack. Don't keep your hand. I can stand my brother." he nodded slightly and Yang Feng said faintly.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoyi slowly raised his head and his eyes were shining.

The poison king on one side gently guided him in his ear: "Qi condenses in the elixir field and blood rushes into the sky. You should concentrate all your anger and war intention in the depths of your mind. With the rapid flow of blood all over your body, the toxin in your body will greatly stimulate all your potential and enhance your strength. The more excited you are, the greater your strength will be. Anger, roar and bloom your killing intention!"

He slowly closed his eyes. Yang Xiaoyi listened to the suggestion of the poison king. The muscles all over his body were constantly bulging, and his skin gradually became red. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had turned blood.

There was no previous hesitation or any emotional fluctuation in his eyes, but he was full of cold and murderous spirit.

Yang Feng was surprised when he saw him.

At this time, his second brother's temperament has completely changed. He is no longer as honest and polite as before, but a cold-blooded killer.

Roar!

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyi roared and swayed like a beast. He suddenly attacked Yang Feng and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Yang Feng's pupils shrunk and couldn't help but be startled. Especially when he looked at his second brother's eyes without any temperature so closely, he shook his body and was shocked.

Yang Feng's hands trembled, but he heard a loud noise and slapped the ground. Yang Xiaoyi's whole body had been completely photographed in the wall, falling slowly like a gecko pressed into the wall.

Seeing this, the poison King couldn't help smacking his mouth and sighed.

As expected, the gap between the two brothers is still like a gap.

The day after tomorrow's artificial genius can't compare with the congenital monster. I really don't know what the brother grew up in his womb. How can he be so strong as to be so incredible?

However, it is amazing that the second can instantly reach the strength of the war emperor, and the extremely strong explosive power in the body is really considerable.

Especially when there is no war skills, he can definitely become a first-class and peerless expert in the world if he plays with a set of appropriate war skills.

Of course, I can't compare with that monster brother forever, ha ha.

The poison king was very satisfied with the experimental data, but Yang Feng couldn't help being stunned for a long time. He couldn't stop smacking his mouth and said, "it's terrible. I've never seen my second brother look at me like that. There's no personal relationship at all. Old man, what did you add to my second brother's body?"

"Oh, it's nothing. It's a toxin that promotes the sense of war and is harmless to the body. However, once you enter the state of battle, you can abandon all distractions in your brain and enter the state of absolute selflessness, and give full play to your potential and improve your strength to a great extent. In the future, it's no problem to fight higher and higher. When you calm down, you'll recover."

"Then he won't be brain damaged and become a cold killer?"

"This..."

Yang Feng was still worried. After thinking about it, the poison King shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't think so. Your brother has strong willpower. Since he has overcome the negative effects of this poison, he will never affect his mind. It's only when he is in a high mood during the battle that he will enter this bloodthirsty state. When he calms down, he will be fine."

Is it?

Yang Feng took a deep look at him. He was still suspicious. He turned to Yang Xiaoyi, but at this time, Yang Xiaoyi climbed up from the ground, squatted on the ground and drew a circle.

"I must be a fake war emperor. No war emperor expert was shot in the wall as soon as he made a move. You're all lying to me, wuwuwuwuwu!"

"Er... Isn't he a little too emotional? Is it the side effect of your medicine?"

Seeing this, Yang Feng asked again.

The poison King blushed and smiled: "no, it's not the side effect of my medicine. I'm afraid you've hit your brother too hard."

"Me? Yes? Just slap him. It's so easy to hit his self-confidence?"

Yang Feng was puzzled. He looked at his palm and was puzzled.

The poison king showed a bitter smile on his face, unconsciously touched his swollen cheek and sighed, "your slap hit more than your brother's confidence. Alas!"