Chapter 436

His fists tightened slightly. Yang Xiaoyi quickly heard, "master poison king, this sword demon must be very powerful. I don't know what famous deeds spread in those years?"

"If you say this bastard, he was a very powerful person a hundred years ago. He is known as one knife juxtian and Wang batian. He is one of the top five experts in the world's combat power list. No matter how powerful he is, he never kills a second knife. Even opponents with the same accomplishments are so terrible."

"Oh? Isn't he a superman?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Yang Feng practiced walking against his water cup and sneered: "then why did he fall down again, commit himself to you, and be teased by you as a bastard, so oppressed?"

"Hey, people have misfortunes and blessings overnight. Sometimes people get unlucky and plug their teeth when they drink cold water. Who would have thought that a peerless expert like him would be secretly murdered by his disciples overnight?"

"Ah? He was killed by his own disciples? Ouch, how come masters always capsize in their own disciples? It seems that I can't accept disciples in the future... Eh? I seem to have accepted two disciples. Do you want to solve them now to eliminate future troubles? Hehe!"

Yang Feng grinned and teased.

Yang Xiaoyi listened very carefully and hurriedly asked, "how was he killed?"

"The old guy became famous as a young man and had a good trip. Later, he ranked among the top five in the world. He was flat in his life and didn't encounter any setbacks, so he was arrogant. He killed without blinking and showed no mercy. I have long said that Jianghu is a world of sophistication, not fighting and killing."

With a long sigh, the corpse King continued: "No, he provoked many powerful enemies. Finally, these enemies bribed his disciples, gave him the most powerful poison in the world, and died in one step. Then everyone besieged him. But even so, he killed 80 or 90 war kings and 40 or 50 magic spirits and escaped. That war was amazing. He was poisoned by himself and fought a group of peerless people Master, it's really a rare event in the Jianghu. Tut tut. "

"Then what happened?" Yang Xiaoyi asked again in a hurry.

"Later?"

When the corners of his mouth grinned, the poison King couldn't help laughing and shaking his head: "Later, although he broke through, he was seriously injured and lost an arm. It happened that our Ouyang cult leader met him and respected him as a hero. He immediately took him back to the altar and gave him to me for treatment. Later, I tried my best to cure him for seven or forty-nine days and finally saved his life. However, because the poison was deep in the bone marrow, he was also powerful Less, no more. "

"Then he should be a hero in the world. Why do you laugh at him behind his back?"

"Because he's heartless, he's a bastard, hum!"

A thick breath suddenly came out of his nostrils, and the poison king said angrily: "At the beginning, he was chased and killed by so many Wulin aristocratic families. He died when he went out. Our Ouyang sect leader looked at him pitifully, took him in, and, under the pressure of the whole Wulin, acted as a peacemaker to settle the grievance for him. But what about him? He didn't even thank him. He kept a cold face all day, as if others owed him."

"Especially at the beginning, when our holy religion was involved because of the relationship of the ghost king and was besieged by the ten empires and Wulin, everyone was fighting to protect the religion, but the old thing still ignored it as if it had nothing to do with him. Later, Ouyang sect leader died and I wanted to be the sect leader. The old boy was the first to stand up against it. He didn't say a word at ordinary times. Now he jumped out Yes, I have saved his life. Do you think he will bite the hand that feeds him? "

At this point, the poison king was so angry that he grabbed his fist.

Yang Feng shook his head, but said with a sneer: "Yo, old poison, such a person who usually doesn't care about anything, actually took the lead in opposing you as the leader at the critical moment. What does this mean? It means that you are really not suitable to be the leader. Even people who have lived in seclusion can't stand you. Jump out and oppose, ha ha!"

"I..."

When Yang Feng said this, the poison King shrugged and said with a smile, "Hey, what are you doing now? Anyway, the next leader has been set. I don't expect any more."

Ah?

Yang Feng was puzzled and looked at him suspiciously: "it's settled? Who?"

The poison king was silent and shrugged gently.

Yang Xiaoyi shushed his eyes and thought carefully.

At this time, the five poison boy came back with a disheartened face and said, "master, that bastard kicked me out after he scolded me."

"Hey, this old bastard doesn't even give me face. If he didn't have a unique skill and can teach me to fight the enemy for me, I would have kicked him out."

When he was angry, the poison King scolded.

Yang Feng also coaxed aside and said, "this kind of employee without respect, why keep him? Pension, open him!"

"Ah? Open? His Sabre technique is really the best in the world. Even if he can't fight now, cultivating an apprentice will be of great benefit to our teaching. To tell you the truth, the strength of the younger generation of disciples of our teaching who he instructed is rising. Although he also depends on his mood, he is really capable. Do you really want to open it? Are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious. Drive him!"

Yang Feng gave a big drink, and his face was more firm than ever. After thinking about it, the poison king suddenly nodded: "well, since you said to open him, you have no jokes. Come on, tell the old bastard that he will not be a member of the holy fire sect in the future. Let him go and stay where it's cool."

"Yes, let him go. The sooner the better!"

Yang Feng also gave a big drink, then winked at Yang Xiaoyi and said, "second brother, go to find the old bastard right now and say that the holy fire sect doesn't want him. We want him. Recently, our Yang family recruit and offer preferential treatment to see if he is willing to come. If not, wait for me to tell him in person and have a salary interview."

Poof!

A mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out. When the poison king heard him say this, he couldn't stop pumping hard. He couldn't cry or laugh and said, "young master, you urged me to open him and invite your family back? Do you... Do you mean to dig the foot of the wall?"

"How can this be regarded as digging the foot of the wall? You don't want him. I just picked it up. It's no good?"

"OK, but you want that old bastard? He has a bad temper."

"Nonsense, he is also the best knife in the world. Even if he can't fight himself, it's worth more to teach some disciples to come out."

Staring at him closely, Yang Feng said proudly, "this is called having an old family, like having a treasure. The value of the old man lies in his experience, not in action. In terms of action ability, young people are much better than the old, but I still value the value of the old, especially those who stand in the first halo in the world. Hei hei."

Well, you want it. Anyway, it's all your subordinates. Is there any difference between the left hand and the right hand?

Rolling his eyes, the poison King shook his head with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyi also smiled and suddenly stood up and said, "third brother, it doesn't matter whether you dig this corner or not. Anyway, Master Wang doesn't want to guide my Sabre technique now, so I'll come to the door and ask the teacher myself."

"Worship a teacher? Do you want to worship someone you haven't even seen?"

"Yes, with his name of the world's first knife, I believe that this master must worship under his door." his eyes suddenly coagulated, and Yang Xiaoyi's eyes twinkled with firm light.