Chapter 2027

Han 3000's age is actually much younger than that of the disciples of Yaoshen Pavilion. Even if Han 3000's face can't be seen, his age can be judged by the skin of his exposed arms and neck.

At this time, Han 3000 laughed at their youth, which made them feel very funny.

"When death comes, how dare you speak up!" The first disciple disdained to shout.

"I'll let you kneel down and call our grandfather later." Another disciple sneered at this time.

The old man in Tsing Yi also smiles. He has seen the poisons before. There was a sect leader whose cultivation was no worse than him, but he was still attacked successfully by today's means. In the end, he died in a quarter of an hour.

"It's not clear who's dying." Suddenly, Han three thousand evil smile.

Left hand crazy increase strength, one hand attack on the old man in green, while biting the right middle finger, blood out, the middle finger fiercely toward four people.

When the four disciples of yaozifu were proud, and they thought that the old man in Qingyi had completely controlled Han 3000, they didn't think that he might suddenly confront with one hand or attack with the other hand, so they were not prepared enough.

Four drops of blood just hit the abdomen of the four.

Originally some panic four people, hurriedly look at their abdomen, when they saw that the clothes on their abdomen were only stained with some blood, they couldn't help laughing coldly.

"What's the matter? Other people are poisoned by us, and the body can't bear it. Are you on the brain? Ha ha ha ha, you are sick, aren't you? "

"You want to persecute us with your poisoned blood? Are you stupid, even if it's really poisonous, so what? We have a goddamn antidote. Besides, if you spread it on us, you think it will poison us? "

"It seems that the master, in fact, encountered a dilemma and ordinary people are no different, panic, desperate, do something that people laugh and cry."

The four people laughed at each other, and there was no expression of their laughter.

Fu ye in the distance also laughed with dogleg when he heard this.

"With your poison? Do you deserve it? " Han 3000 said with disdain.

As a poison king, what is he afraid of? In renshenwa's words, it's just adding some seasoning to Han 3000's poison. It doesn't hurt him at all. On the contrary, it makes his poison more poisonous.

As soon as the words came to an end, the disciple of the four medicine God was about to laugh again when his whole face suddenly twisted violently.

Abdominal pain is transmitted from the heart, when four people subconsciously look to the abdomen, the whole person is as complete as ashes.

There was a fist sized hole on the clothes where the blood was dripping, and the black red blood was flowing out slowly along the mouth of the burnt clothes.

Someone moved a little, and a stream of black mucus mixed with what looked like visceral debris rolled straight out of the hole.

"What's going on?" The leader's disciple had the highest accomplishments and was in the best condition. However, his face turned pale at this time. As soon as he finished, he suddenly felt that something was rolling desperately in his throat. Before he could stop it, it gushed out of his mouth.

It's all black blood, and it's out of control to prevent Buddha from being turned on.

"Elder martial brother, help... Help me. It's so hard. I..." Before he finished speaking, the youngest younger martial brother collapsed and fell to the ground.

Before he died, his eyes were still staring at Han 3000, and his eyes were full of miracles.

How could he think that the poison he was proud of had no difference between Han 3000 and Guan Gong.

"It's highly toxic!" At this time, the first disciple fiercely blocked his own acupoints to prevent the black blood from flowing wildly. At the same time, he reminded his younger martial brother loudly and madly put all the poisonous antidotes in his mouth.

At this time, he could not care about the serious side effects of various antidotes. He just wanted to protect his life.

The other two disciples did the same.

There are all kinds of secret antidotes prepared by Shifu. There are all kinds of strange poisons in the world. After all, if the disciples of Yaoshen pavilion are poisoned, it is not human life, but the dignity of a sect.

In particular, Yaoshen Pavilion is just one of the three true gods, and it is the time when it needs fame most.

But the next second, the three were almost the same.

"Poof!"

Three people spewed out a big mouthful of black blood at the same time!

Black blood all over the sky, like a black blood fog.

"It's... it's impossible, it's... it's impossible. My master, he usually teaches us how to make and prevent poison. You can't poison us to death. Who are you? "

The first disciple was very unwilling to look at Han 3000, but it was obvious that he would never get an answer. It was not that Han 3000 was unwilling to speak, but that his life had come to an end.

Three figures, mixed with unwilling and fear, and did not dare to provoke his endless regret, directly fell to the ground!

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