"Good, good! Go

Ji chuanshuo urged the young man.

The young man walked at a leisurely pace toward the Yehong direction at the gate of the hospital, like a walk.

"Hey, please don't worry, master Ji.

Younger martial brother, he is good at poison. He will definitely let this boy die in the endless torture of toxin! "

The rest of the seven poisons cult held their arms in their arms, and their eyes were full of fun.

The young man didn't take long to come to Yehong.

He looked at Yehong's green face and joked: "it seems that the poison is not deep enough, let me give you some more!"

Finish saying, the dagger in hand already quickly toward Night Hong thigh gouge out.

His dagger was smeared with various poisons.

If hit by this dagger, Yehong will be attacked by the poison.

As the thigh is not the fatal part, these poisons will slowly penetrate into Yehong's body, but not all at once, so as to achieve the purpose of torture.

What a sinister blow!

Night Hong eyes a flash of cold, originally curved body suddenly a straight.

The knee is on the young man's chest in an instant, and the violent force makes him breathe.

At the same time, night Hong quickly grabbed the dagger.

The dagger went around in Yehong's palm and turned back and forth, and the tip of the dagger went straight into the unexpected youth's thigh.

"You...!"

The young man only had time to shout a word, then his whole body fell to the ground and kept twitching.

A stream of dark green liquid gushed from his mouth, splashing the whole mask.

"Younger martial brother!"

People of the seven poisons cult were shocked.

Why Night Hong action can be so sensitive, is he not poisoned?

At the same time, he solved the young man's Night Hong, but his legs were soft, and he bumped his back against the far door with a thump.

At the same time, his face became more unsightly and his eyes began to fade.

The dagger just snatched in the hand is unable to let go and fell to the ground.

"I see. He just took a breath by force."

"Hateful, younger martial brother is still too careless!"

"No matter what, this Liao is in the end now."

Several people of the seven poisons cult flashed in their eyes and thought they had seen through the truth.

Night Hong face more and more weak, the heart has already opened flowers with laughter.

"Ding! Performance, acting + 1! "

This time, for the sake of safety, the seven poison sect sent two people at a time.

They don't give Yehong any chance. They throw a poison dagger at Yehong's body about three meters away.

"Hum! It's up to you this time! "

They are ready to watch Night Hong being stabbed on the door by a dagger.

Can "weak" Night Hong, the body just gently shakes, then avoided the attack of two daggers.

"Dudu --"

after two dull sounds, two daggers were directly inserted on the wooden door behind Yehong.

"How could it be? Where does he have the strength to dodge? "

The people of the seven poisons cult were shocked again.

"What you didn't expect is still to come."

Night Hong heart secretly smile, lightning like take down two daggers on the door, force toward the opposite two people throw.

"Ding! Trigger mastery level throwing ability! "

"Poof --"

two daggers almost hit their thighs at the same time.

With two dull hum, there were two more people twitching on the ground.

This time, people on the opposite side did not dare to move.

They found that Yehong seems to be very weak, but just like an immortal cockroach, he can always launch a fierce counterattack!