C232 fire dragon oil

Who would have thought that Wu Tongyong, who was stepped on by Feng Si, did not have a single shred of fear in his steps and instead said with a grin:

"Master Feng, you have good methods. I understand the principle of the victor and the loser. Today, I, Wu Tongyong, have lost and I admit defeat. However, there's only one thing. I don't know if you can promise me that or not."

This Wu Tongyong is tied up like a f * cker, we don't have anything to be afraid of, even if Wu Tongyong has a thousand tricks up his sleeve, it will be hard to remove and tie him up, so just let him say whatever he wants.

Hearing that we agreed, Wu Tongyong swallowed his saliva and said:

Of the sixteen lives mentioned by this ghost mastiff, seven or eight of them were due to me killing the homeless people and beggars by the roadside in the middle of the night. Those were all living lives, and all of them carried the Dao of the Jin Lu with them.

Feng Si had the guts to say those words before he died, it could be considered as man, if he wanted to drink, he could, but he immediately had his men bring the best wine back.

"Those are just mortal wine. I want them here." Wu Tongyong nudged a bottle gourd on the cabinet with his chin.

We went over and shook it. There really was wine inside, Wu Tongyong opened his mouth wide and let us pour wine into it.

had to do it alone, who knew that the moment Wu Tongyong's mouth touched the bottle gourd's mouth, it would be as if he was sucking on it.

Those two eyes were smiling, as if they were saying something.

Feeling that something was wrong, I shouted, "Slow down!"

Who would have thought that at this moment, Wu Tongyong would spit out the mouth of the gourd and spit out the mouthful of wine onto his body.

When the wine came out of his mouth, it ignited into flames the moment it touched the air, causing Wu Tongyong's body and face to suddenly ignite.

The flame was so strong that the ropes on Wu Tongyong's body were instantly burnt to pieces before he could even make a move. Wu Tongyong's body was covered in bubbles as he sneered.

"Green mountains always exist. Green rivers flow."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tongyong took out something from his pocket, and threw it onto the ground, causing white smoke to pervade the air in the house.

The smell of the cigarette was extremely strange. When we took a deep breath, we couldn't help but cough. We actually didn't have any strength left in our bodies.

By the time the smoke dispersed, Wu Tongyong had already disappeared.

When the cooked duck flew, Feng Si angrily stomped his feet.

I didn't care too much about it. I picked up the gourd on the floor and opened the bottle. There was a pungent oily liquid mixed within.

When I smelled the scent, I helplessly spread my hands …

"Fuck, we were cheated, the fire dragon oil is inside."

Wu Tongyong was not ordinary, the fire dragon oil was said to be a treasure that the Persian Kingdom had sent into the Song Nation back then, it could only be stored sealed, once it came into contact with fire, it would catch on fire, and this flame was extremely strong, it was said that it had the power of metal breaking.

However, in all these years, I have only heard of the true face of Lushan, who has never seen this thing before.

That must be the thing that was hidden in Wu Tongyong's mouth. He spat out a mouthful of fire and burnt all the ropes.

But when that fire burns up, my guess is that his entire body will be disfigured.

"I can't bear to part with a child. This move of Wu Tongyong's is really poisonous." I sealed the gourd and said coldly.

But now that Wu Tongyong had escaped, it would be difficult to chase him back.

On the other hand, Feng Si did not care if he ran away, but things could still go on, although the Jin Lu was dead, but Yan Zimen's little Jin Lu was still alive.

It would not be right for them, the dentists, not to clear up their employers.

I nodded my head and said yes, even though the Jin Lu was dead, the matter of the Great Benefactor had not been resolved yet.

A large chunk of flesh was injured by the Silver Dragon Flying Claw on my hand. Feng Si did not stay idle and told me to follow him back.

I felt pain and numbness. I didn't cry out in pain when I was injured by the silver dragon's claw earlier, but the moment I poured the medicine on it, I cried out miserably.

Strangely, though, the medicine was applied only for a moment, and then the bleeding stopped, and the wound didn't feel any pain at all.

Feng Si said that this was the Gold Sore Medicine that the God King used to support the army during Kang Xi's era. Until now, he is the only one in the world, and it's just a few bottles, but seeing that I have enough man s, he took it out and gave it to me to apply.

After using up the medicine, it was time to talk about proper business. Feng Si thought for a while, then contacted Yan Zimen's people to explain everything.

Other than that, Feng Si also took a piece of white paper and wrote a farewell invitation. The invitation was written all over, and other than this, he also placed a bamboo stick at the top of the door, telling others to send it to Yan Zimen.

This was called asking for forgiveness.

Although the death of Jin Lu had nothing to do with Feng Si, dying in Feng Si's territory, as his employer, that Feng Si did not protect Jin Lu well was also a huge crime.

But all of this was because the yin and yang lines had always been strict on etiquette. All of the young people nowadays did not care about etiquette, only the old people like Feng Si that were in the yin and yang lines would care about etiquette.

I praise Feng Si and said:

"Master Feng, you are very particular about people. This year, there aren't many people like you."

"Bullshit!" Feng Si shook his head and said:

"It's precisely because the people now aren't too picky that they dare to do such a thing. There are only a few people in this world who understand the term 'loyal, filial, and righteous'."

After saying this, Zhang Tiangang and I fell silent for a moment.

Loyalty and filial piety were four pleasant words. Honor at home, respect at the festival, respect for friends, clear and simple. But even so, how many people in the world didn't understand what was going on?

Even more frightening was that some people even carried the four words' filial piety 'and' filial piety 'as they did things that were too ludicrous for them.

Feng Si took a puff on his cigarette, and said somewhat helplessly:

"The morality of the martial arts world is getting further and further away from us. This world isn't something we seniors can play around with anymore."

It was said that there were talents in the martial arts world, and each of them had led the way for hundreds of years. Although there had been people like Wu Tongyong who had lost their conscience, in the end, there were still people who could live up to the morality of martial arts world.

After Feng Si heard my words, his spirit clearly flickered. He patted on my shoulder and said:

"Little brat from the Qin Clan, I think highly of you, you brat. In the future, you will definitely have great rewards, but now that I'm old, this yin and yang lines will have young people like you."