When Chen Yuanbai saw that the poison king wanted to stay out of the matter, if the biggest dependence was gone, the consequences were unimaginable. He didn't think about it, so he lied that MI Feng was killed by Zi Feng. Anyway, there was no proof. No one knew that MI Feng was killed by himself. He Chen Yuanbai could make up the facts at will.

But Chen Yuanbai made a big mistake. He thought that the poison king could be free. He thought that no one dared to touch him by virtue of his poison skill. He thought that as long as he depended on the poison king, everything he committed now was a thing of the past. It was a big mistake!

Lin xuanxi hasn't used force for so many years because Qingyun town is not as turbulent and uneasy as it was in the early years. He must use iron and blood means and fierce style to deter the petty people. For the past two hours, Lin xuanxi has been dealing and retreating step by step. All he did was to let the poison king let go and let the innocent people in Qingyun town live.

Now, people are all right. What's the arrogance of the poison king? It's the poison king who killed him! Lin xuanxi was calm and natural, but his anger, which had been suppressed for a long time, was like a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years. At this moment, it erupted, "boom", a threat that far exceeded the martial dust, enveloped the court. Wu Feichen is the territory of the early days of King Wu, which is several times deeper than Wu Feichen. What should it be

"I haven't used force for a long time. I really have a good temper! Chen Yuanbai, how are you! " Lin xuanxi approached the other side slowly.

Seeing that no one answered the poison King's question, a burst of shame surged into his heart. He was the king of poison. Where had he received such humiliating treatment, he shouted, "I ask you, wuzifeng child, you killed Mi Feng!"

A startling palm print came directly, "Wu Zifeng's name is also what you call!" With Wu Feichen's character, it's really not easy to endure until now. I really regard myself as a piece of material. I'll let you cry!

Wu Feichen's palm broke the confrontation in an instant. Of course, Wu Zifeng, Lin xuanxi, Wu Feiming, Wu Feihong and Wu Haoran all rushed forward and vowed to kill Chen Yuanbai. Others can be forgiven, but Chen Yuanbai must die!

Seeing Wu Feichen's efforts to protect Zifeng, the king of Wu simply thought that MI Feng was killed by Zifeng. With a wave of his long sleeve, a mass of black gas went against Wu Feichen's palm print. Everywhere he passed, there were bursts of stench, and even the air was rustled. It was really extremely poisonous.

The palm power of the cloud expelling soft palm lies in that after the black gas contacts, there is no drop left that is corroded quickly, and the black gas remains unabated. After Wu Feichen floats with the shadow step, he hits the stone pavilion, which is directly transformed into a pool of black water in a few breathing times. When they saw this, their faces became heavy. The people who had been called noisy slowly gave way and didn't dare to get close to the poison king again.

But on the other side, Lin xuanxi attacked Chen Yuanbai. In the later period of King Wu, it was easy to catch a martial sect. Lin xuanxi's seemingly random palm did not play any role at all under Chen Yuanbai's hasty resistance. Without stopping, he beat Chen Yuanbai to spit blood and painted a distance of tens of meters on the ground.

Chen Yuanbai stood up and was about to run away. However, Lin xuanxi would not let him go. He slapped Chen Yuanbai on the chest with another powerful palm. If this palm was true, Chen Yuanbai would not be able to move.

At the moment of crisis, the same black gas appeared in front of everyone, corroding Lin xuanxi's palm power and saving Chen Yuanbai. Seeing that it was the poison king, Chen Yuanbai hurriedly thanked, "thank you, master poison king. Thank you."

When Lin xuanxi saw the black gas, he also looked dignified. Just now, Wu Feichen tried his best, but he couldn't break through the barrier of black gas. Wu Feichen didn't know what black gas was and didn't dare to approach rashly, so he had nothing to do.

But Zifeng fought with Li Shitao, Li Shisong's younger brother, and his fierce vitality was released one move after another, as if inexhaustible. Li Shitao in the early days of hewuzong showed no sign of falling into the disadvantage, but was suppressed faintly.

Li Shitao's vicious tiger Sabre technique is powerful and fierce. He attacks Zifeng fiercely. He looks ferocious. It is the young man in front of him who has destroyed the good deeds of his Chen family again and again. Thinking about it, his strength can't help but increase a little. "Crazy tiger devours" and he drinks violently. Li Shitao's Sabre momentum rolls back. After he takes it back, his vicious vitality is mixed with thousands of anger, According to Zifeng, the door came.

"Just at the right time," he had no place to vent his vitality. Zifeng had just been promoted. His vitality was boiling and shouting. Then he rose directly from the ground. In the middle of the sky, there was a long lost roar: three roars broke the formula, one roar changed the wind and cloud, and his body had some boiling vitality. In the night sky of Zifeng Dantian, he became a real fire dragon in the night.

With Zifeng's ink knife, heaven and earth were shocked. The moon above his head disappeared, and layers of clouds fell down‘ When the glory was completely dissipated, the ink knife swept down with overwhelming arrogance.

The air shrouded by the Qi machine was filled with awe and weighed more than a thousand Jun. the land under his feet was deeply sunk. Li Shitao cut it with a long knife. An evil tiger made of knife Qi came to bite Zifeng's huge knife shadow

"Bang" made a huge noise, flying sand and stones, and a hurricane spread from the middle to all around. The shadow of the knife split on the evil tiger's forehead. Between the two, a burst of sparks splashed, and Li Shitao clenched his teeth. But he couldn't help but insist. The shadow of the knife split the tiger in two, and then he cut it on Li Shitao's long knife on the rung.

Suddenly, the blood flowed, Li Shitao fell to the ground, and a ferocious scar extended from the shoulder blade to the abdomen. At the same time, the fighting in other places was over, and the martial arts swept across the opposite houses.

At this time, everyone stopped for no other reason. No one could break the black Qi of the poison king. All the people hid behind the poison king, except Li Shitao lying on the ground, "good Wu Zifeng, you should have such a hard hand!"

Wu Tianjie sneered: "cruel hand, if your Li family has a chance, my grandson will live!"

"Fly dust, what is that black gas?" Lin xuanxi went to Wu Feichen and asked, the name of the poison king is really not a false name.

Wu Feichen frowned. "I don't know. The poison King poisoned the vitality before. At this time, he can restrain the vitality attack. As expected, there seems to be no good plan except Zifeng."

In this way, Lin xuanxi and Wu Feichen looked at Zifeng. Zifeng understood and came over. For a time, there was a short stagnation on the field. However, by comparison again, the Wu family was in high spirits and arrogant; But on the other side, his eyes dodged and his feet lingered. Defeat was a matter of time. Wu Tianjie had secretly sent someone to surround the people. Otherwise, these life sparing masters would have run away!

"Wu Zifeng, I ask you, MI Feng was killed by you?" The poison King's patience was obviously going to be exhausted, and his tone was trembling.

Facing the poison king, Zifeng felt some pity. A generation of poison king was played by Chen Yuanbai. "The poison king must have investigated the cause of MI Feng's death long ago. Does it have anything to do with me? Can Chen Yuanbai's mouth overturn black and white!"

Seeing the poison King falling into silence, Chen Yuanbai immediately said, "it was him that day. My Chen family dared not say it because of the prestige of the Wu family. If you don't believe it, you can ask Shen Peng and Yuqin to come out and identify them!" Tone and words are precise.

"Good! Call them out! "