Li Zihan was puzzled and hurried back to King Jingyuan's mansion. Ling Hao followed him to the door and saw a group of people standing outside. They were dressed in black and carried all kinds of weapons. At the moment, they were looking around seriously. When they saw Li Zihan's appearance, many people showed their dirty expressions. If they looked carefully, they would find that these people were stained with black air flow everywhere It's grim.

Li Zihan said angrily, "the devil sect!"

A sect in the east of the desert is called the demon sect. It was originally a human cultivator. The founder created the evil sect skill and extracted the female Yuan Yin to cultivate the evil skill. This sect is all evil. In the endless desert, it can be called the cancer of the cancer. No one is willing to provoke them.

"My father was said by your little devil Lord to compete in martial arts. He poisoned me. You devil sect dare to come!"

The delicate body of Li Zihan's Qi fluctuates and looks at all the people angrily.

A man in black scoffed: "this is the little princess in those days. Our little Lord said that his woman would not have these things, and where could there be such a theory of killing the door?"

"To tell you the truth, my young master, has reached the top of the eight heavy heaven of daohuang. Moreover, he has reached the twelfth level of his infernal Wuji skill!"

"Today, the young Lord said that even if you rob, you have to follow him. Jingyuan palace will disappear in this world."

The man in black looks proud, as if the little Lord in his mouth is the most powerful person, with a strong sense of superiority in his words.

"You!" Li Zihan was so angry that he couldn't speak. Suddenly he asked, "where's my father?"

One of her strides into the mansion. In the vast yard, a man in black with a carved dragon holds a folding fan, and his face is full of arrogance. He just looks at the king Jing Yuan in his wheelchair in his spare time.

"Dad, are you ok?"

Li Zihan asked in a hurry for fear of his father's accident.

"I'm fine, han'er." Jing Yuanwang looked at Ling Hao again and asked in doubt, "this is..."

Li Zihan said quietly, "he is the emperor Hao as the Chen family leader said."

Ling Hao didn't retort, but said, "I've collected the two herbs. I promise to cure you."

Jing Yuanwang's eyes brightened, and he was confused for a moment. Before he saw his illness, he dared to be so confident?

At this time, the man in black who carved the Dragon said with a scornful smile: "return the emperor Hao, laugh at the dead. These days, I do hear some rumors about the reincarnation of a great emperor in Loulan ancient city. So my young master came to this ancient city of Loulan, who wanted to see the emperor's face, but it made people laugh off his teeth. He is just an ordinary young man. How can he be called Emperor Hao? "

He had arms in his arms and a nostril in the air.

"Well, the so-called emperor Hao can't distract me a little. Just get back to the point. I'll give you an antidote, but you have to promise me something."

"Don't be too busy to refuse first. Have you ever heard of the heart eating nine insects?"

After hearing this, King Jing Yuan turned pale and said angrily, "the unique skill of the old man who eats his heart?"

"You are so vicious!"

There is a strong man in the deep desert who is famous for poisonous insects. It's said that he eats the heart and nine poisonous insects. Every one of them makes people depressed. If a person is eroded by poisonous insects day and night, if he reaches the ninth one, he will fester and die of pus.

"Yes, I am so vicious. What can you do to me? Jing Yuanwang, you have nine poisonous insects in your body. You may die at any time. Do you want to make a deal for me? "

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhao Wuji, the young master of the demon sect."

Zhao Wuji smiles and glances at Li Zihan from time to time.

Jingyuan Wang said angrily, "Zhao Wuji, don't worry. Even if this king is not a man, you can't make me do any business with such shameless villains as you."

"Toast without penalty! What ability does he have to solve this heart eating nine Gu? " Zhao Wuji sneers and looks at Ling Hao.

"There is no secret antidote for the old man who eats his heart, no one in the world can solve it!"

After hearing this, Ling Hao looked at Jing Yuanwang and said, "nine insects go through the heart and eat meat. They torture you day and night. As long as you take out these nine insects, you will be OK."

"It's right here. I should go back when I'm done."

Linghao said lightly. Everyone in the yard was shocked. How much magic power should it take to get the insects out of people's bodies?

"Funny, you are such a grandiose little man. You have no ability but to speak out surprisingly."

The color of disdain on Zhao Wuji's face becomes more and more intense. The more he looks at Ling Hao, the more he feels that this person is making a fuss.

Ling Hao's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. This fly is really jumping.

"What would you do if I took out nine insects on the spot?"

After hearing this, Zhao Wuji said in a loud voice, "what do you want me to do? What do I do? But if you can't take it out..."

The cold on his face gradually spread and a pair of eyes emerged.

"Just wait for death!"