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Long Haikong looked around and his heart jumped. He already knew what was wrong with this place, he did not see any merchants on the left or right of this place, but there were three or four of them drinking here, and they did not talk much, but they had been talking for a long time.

What kind of place was a merchant that was hard to drink? Yet, he came here to drink. How could there be so much talk between them?

When Long Haikong mentioned the zhenqi, he suddenly felt a soft sensation all over his body, as though several pairs of eyes had unintentionally glanced at him. No one made a sound, and Long Haikong calmly said: "Scophthalmus, cook another dish for me, I am in a good mood today, so let's drink more!"

Scophthalmus promised, and turned to leave.

The process was very difficult, but fortunately, the Divine Dragon Inner Art and mental cultivation methods were unparalleled in the world, and his foundation was also incomparably firm. Slowly clearing the path of the zhenqi, wherever the zhenqi went, his body would disperse, just like a small stream, slowly gathering and growing along the way, and gradually driving his body into his left arm. What he needed now was time, as long as he was given another incense's worth of time, he would be able to expel all the energy in his body. At that time, these merchants, Scophthalmus and the owner would have to reveal their true colors! He hoped that they would think highly of him and take a longer time to figure out the effects of the body medicine. The process of using the body medicine happened in his body, and he could not be seen from the outside, so the people beside him had no way of knowing what this heroic Mo Zi was thinking.

This person was still brimming with energy and vigor. After drinking so much, he did not seem to be exhausted at all.

Suddenly, a middle aged man stood up and went over to Long Haikong to say: "Brother sure has a lot of alcohol! My favorite friend with good alcohol capacity. I have come to offer you a bowl of wine. "Please!"

How could Long Haikong still drink? He could only decline, "Since the dishes have arrived, how about Brother wait for a while?"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Brother, you shouldn't have drank so many jars just now. You can't even drink a single bowl right now? Who would believe that? Could it be that you are looking down on me? "

The middle aged man took advantage of his drunkenness and extended his hand to grab at Long Haikong.

Long Haikong swept his gaze across them as his fingers moved like hooks. He was obviously from the martial arts world. Seems like they couldn't wait any longer. Long Haikong sighed slightly, waved his left hand, causing a palm to hit the middle-aged man's face. The poison in his hand also seeped into the middle-aged man's skin after this attack. A faint red handprint appeared on the face of the middle-aged man and he collapsed onto the ground.

This move, caught everyone by surprise. In an instant, four figures flashed and surrounded Long Haikong.

An old man said sharply, "This brother offers you a toast. It's fine if you don't want to drink it, but why kill him? "How can I let such a savage and vicious criminal let you live?!"

Long Haikong laughed coldly: "You do not need to put on an act. "You two are in the wine, how could I not know? Tell me the truth, who are you two?"

The four of them looked at each other, and the old man suddenly laughed: "divine dragon descendant is indeed well-deserved. Now, you can surrender. "

"drop red tear? Moonworshiper Church's drop red tear? " Long Haikong gazed at him intently, and said slowly: "You are all from the Moonworshiper Church!"

The old man laughed: "You have good experience! Since you know of the name of the 'drop red tear', then you should know that there is no path for you today! "

This kind of body that was colorless and odorless, after being poisoned, his entire body would be powerless, his martial arts would be lost, and his body would be entangled with weakness, just like a virgin falling to the ground red. His body would be sore or itchy, and he would be powerless. Are they going to kill him? Or to catch him? When he struck out with his palm just now, a small part of the poison had already been expelled, but because of the circulation of his energy, the poison had quickly flowed back through his arm. Under the obstruction of the zhenqi, it hovered three inches away from his left elbow. He still needed time! He was extremely experienced, and his face seemed to have given up all resistance to reveal his frustration. He slowly said, "Why do you all want to do this? Ever since I came out of the Jianghu, I did not kill a single disciple of the Moonworshiper Church.

The old man stared at him. "We need something!"

Long Haikong said in surprise: "This dragon is from the martial arts world, and has no strength or treasure? What do you need, sir?

The old man slowly said: "Human Emperor Jade Pendant!" The 'Human Emperor's Jade Pendant' that you were willing to part with from the Four Great Sect Leader s! Don't you dare forget about this! "

Long Haikong opened his eyes wide: "'Human Emperor Jade Pendant'? I snatched it from the hands of the Four Great Sect Leader s? I really can't remember! "

The old man sighed. "If you can't remember, then you'll die!"

Long Haikong stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Stealing the treasures of the Jianghu from the Four Great Sect Leader s, is truly a grand act. If I were to do it, I would definitely not deny it, but to ask me to drink a jar of the poisonous wine for something I have never done before, I am truly wronged! However, you guys are even more infuriated! "

The old man sneered, "What do you mean?"

Long Haikong smiled: "This dragon is only carrying the burden of being the bandit, but you all, just because of this misunderstanding … "Die!"

It was the reaction of the drop red tear on its skin. While Long Haikong was speaking, Long Haikong had already removed all traces of his body, and with a swing of his palm, the zhenqi in his body revolved. It was not displeased in the least!

The old man was shocked. "You're not poisoned?" As he was speaking, the three of them went in together, Long Haikong struck with both of his palms, causing the two of them to retreat frantically. As the right palm came together, the old man did not dare to take it head-on, and with a flip, his entire body turned gray, Long Haikong's palm struck out, causing smoke and dust to scatter in all directions. With the flick of a finger, the two people who had just stood up immediately fell to the ground, his body did not stop, in a blink of an eye he had already arrived at the old man's left hand.

Long Haikong said coldly: "I'll ask you now … …" His left hand made a "chi" sound, and bounced backward. After a scream, a young man fell to the ground. It was the shop assistant from earlier, with a knife in his hand, but it was not a kitchen knife, but a long knife.

Long Haikong flicked his hand back, but didn't turn his head back, his eyes still staring at the old man, and continued: "Who sent you guys? Who is the current Sect Leader of the Moonworshiper Church, and where is the Grand Altar? "

The old man hissed, "You won't get any news from me!"

Long Haikong said lightly: "You gave me a choice just now, and I will give you one now, to answer these three questions, I will let you go; if you don't tell me, I will kill you!"

The old man smiled sadly, "You don't have to be too proud of yourself. Even if this mission fails, you won't be able to live for long. And if you want me to die, you don't even have to do anything!" Black blood seeped out of his mouth as his body was suddenly removed like a leather bag filled with air, melting rapidly. His entire body was disappearing at a speed which could be seen by the naked eye.

Long Haikong saw that the body medicine was working and couldn't help but be shocked. Such a powerful body medicine, if they had used this kind of body medicine, would he still have had time to operate his body? The voodoo sects were terrifying indeed! They did not immediately release news of the fatal body medicine, perhaps it was because of the 'Flame Emperor Jade Pendant' that he mentioned, wanting to obtain the location of the jade in his mouth. Why did these people say that the jade pendant was on him? Could it be that someone was impersonating his name and stole the jade pendant from the Four Great Sect Leader s? Who was this person? Why was he pretending to be him? To snatch the supreme treasure of the martial arts world from the hands of the Four Great Sect Leader s without revealing any traces of its existence, it was extremely difficult, and it was unfathomable. Even if it was him, it might not necessarily succeed. Could there be some sort of conspiracy?

As the night grew darker, Long Haikong suddenly thought of another problem. The old man had said: "You do not need to be complacent, since you have failed the mission this time, you will not be able to live for long!" It was obvious that the Voodoo Cult still had other plans. What were they going to do next? What other tricks did they have up their sleeves? Long Haikong was on guard, it was already dark outside, and it was time to leave, the night was their time! He couldn't let them take up any more of the land!

Long Haikong walked in the darkness of the night, and on both sides of him were low hills. Occasionally, one or two trees would sway in the night wind, as if they were the hands of demons. Although there was no moon and only a few stars hung from the distant horizon, Long Haikong could still see the scenery around him very clearly. This was due to his profound inner force skill, which to a certain extent, was interlinked with his inner force, allowing him to have a stronger resistance to attacks, allowing him to see even more clearly. Although Long Haikong could not see in the dark, he did not believe that anyone could reach such a state, but his senses in the darkness were far stronger than normal people's. It was still a myth of the martial arts world!

In front of him was a small forest. There was no light, no sound, as if he was in deep sleep, which was normal in the dark, but Long Haikong suddenly had a feeling that this place was dangerous. He did not know where he had come from. Perhaps it was because it was too quiet to hear the flapping of birds, or perhaps it was too dark here, and the starlight was blocking the forest. Perhaps there was something special about the wind, or perhaps it was just his intuition.