The Immortal’s Poison

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There was a mess outside. There was a siren sound faintly in the distance. Liu Zheng still leaned on the door frame. It is full of kind-hearted reminders of Le Yangtian: "Sugar candy. Sanwei's corpses don't need you to worry about. Those monks killed by witchcraft. Think about it all the time. More than a hundred heads are there. Your trouble is not small . "

Le Yangtian seems to be very popular with his nickname. The expression is pleasant. I did n’t put the more than a hundred lives outside my eyes at all: “Do n’t worry. Those are not corpses anymore. It looks like a human skin. Pull it back for a test. It ’s just something that ca n’t be named. It ’s only a craft. . I ’m drying crafts on the roof. It ’s definitely not illegal ... And it ’s the roof of my own house. ”

The body of the widowed. Whether it is a complete head or a thin layer of human skin. It has already deteriorated. In front of technology. These things cannot be considered corpses at all.

Le Yangtian added another sentence: "I have read Bioengineering for seven years."

Liu Zhengle's is very easy: "You are also a professional counterpart! Those people were killed by you?"

Le Yang Dessert nodded. Followed by some wondering questions: "Your cultivation style seems to be good. Should it be quite famous?"

Ji Fei Lao Dao echoed from the side: "Liu Zhengzhen is the head of Kunlun Dao. You don't even know him. It's too difficult for you."

Le Yangtian smiled: "I am not familiar with things on the Taoism. I am not familiar with it. I have a division of labor with the elder brother. On the Taoism, he and Dad come to control. I will take care of other things." Then I looked at Liu Zheng and said, "You Why do n’t you want to avenge Sanwei? ”

Liu Zheng's tone was somewhat helpless: "First clarify the cause and effect of the matter before talking about it. What about the more than one hundred people who died outside. Are they also disciples?"

Le Yangtian shook his head: "I don't know. That three ... three flavors are real people. I don't even know that he is the head of Goat Road."

Liu Zheng frowned: "More than a hundred monks. You don't even know who they are. Raise your hand and kill them all?"

Le Yang smiled sweetly and shyly: "It's not as easy as it said. The main thing is that they come to the door. It's considered to be a netizen!" He said. Le Yangtian glanced at Liu Zheng who had been standing at the door: "Are you coming in or not? Either one will be in trouble."

The siren sound has stopped downstairs. The sound of walking is mixed with the noise of the walkie-talkie.

Liu Zheng walked into the house generously. Standing side by side with Wen Leyang. Le Yangtian smiled at him gratefully. Then the fat hands plummeted. A red fire snake appeared in the house without warning. Ji Fei and Water Mirror were startled. Crowded in unison: "What's the kid doing?"

The red fire snake ignored the people in the room. A flash from the eyes of everyone fell on the door frame. Soon the red flames hunted and burned. Seal the house. The whole house shook slightly. The flame disappeared.

Le Yangtian was relieved. Laughed: "It's done. People outside can't find this room. The province bothers us."

Wen Leyang moved. Tentatively asked Le Yangtian: "That fire snake just now. Is it your life fire?"

Le Yangtian was a little surprised. Looking at Wen Leyang with interest: "You also know Wu Gu?"

Wen Leyang's eyes firmly looked at Le Yangtian: "Three brothers and sisters. One learns poisoning. One learns Wu Gu. One learns to control corpses. Inheritance is two thousand years. . But I have seen the brothers play Wu Gu. "

Le Yangtian looked at Wen Leyang with a smile, "What are you doing to me?"

Wen Leyang was immediately discouraged.

All the lights in the painting city are now on. Everywhere is a bright piece. It was pale. Contrary to the ambiguous and hot atmosphere when Wen Leyang came. The footsteps pedalled. Many people ran upstairs. Going around outside. I never looked at this room.

People outside are close at hand. Liu Zhengqing couldn't help lowering his voice. Quietly asked Le Yangtian: "I still don't understand. Those more than one hundred monks ..."

Le Yangtian laughed and interrupted him with a laugh: "It's okay. Don't be so careful. People outside can't see or hear!" He said, pulling open the drawer at hand. Actually took out a gun. Pull the trigger against the roof. Gunshots echoed violently in the room. The people outside were unmoved.

Le Yangtian put the gun on the table with satisfaction. This brought back the topic: "This is how it is. I'm doing my own thing here. Suddenly one day. There are over a hundred monks. The sneaky surrounds me. What do you say I should do? "

The water mirror monk glared. Weng Sheng asked: "Then you should know. Why do these people surround you!"

Unexpectedly, Le Yangtian still shook her head: "The **** monk is confused. I don't even know who they are. Of course I don't understand why they are surrounding me." Then he grinned suddenly. Suddenly realized the table beat: "These people might come to catch you. Maybe you owe me a favor ..."

Wen Leyang stared at Le Yangtian with bright eyes. The tone was impatient: "Say something right. It's not fun to go around in circles like this!"

Le Yangtian stood tall. Suddenly stood up from the sofa. Contrary to Wen Leyang's four eyes: "Things that have nothing to do with you. Ask what it does!"

Wen Leyang's eyes did not back down: "I am a descendant of Tuo Xia ..." His words were not finished yet. Le Yangtian immediately cut him off: "Who can prove it?"

Ji Fei and the water mirror have a waist plate at the same time. Answer out loud: "I can!"

Le Yangtian waved his big hand: "You don't count."

Liu Zheng stomped with a smile: "Are you raising bars or playing house?"

Le Yangtian ignored Liu Zheng. Continue to stare at Wen Leyang. The voice is clanging and powerful: "What if you are a Tiaoxian descendant. Tuoxian entrusted things to our ancestors in painting city. I didn't entrust you to this Tiaoxian descendant! You can ask your ancestors if you have anything. You ca n’t say it! I ’m just adhering to the ancestors ’death. If you ’re hindering me, do n’t say it ’s Tiaoxie ’s successor. Even Tiaoxie himself will kill me!”

Wen Leyang's eyes widened. A word suffocated by Le Yang could not be said. Liu Zheng's remarks were too unbelievable. After a while, he stuttered and said, "You ... why are you ... this way."

Le Yangtian sat back on the sofa again. He waved his hand broadly: "You said the word Takuya. I will keep you alive this time. Wait for the outsiders to go. You should also go."

Wen Leyang was bored for a while before speaking again. He gritted his teeth and said to Le Yangtian: "Two witch-songs were sold in the Golden Nest. Qilian Xianzong had lost two thousand years of dreams. The ice forest fossils resurrected the Tiancon. Leyang Shoujin was ordered to plunder and wipe the memory of the Tiancon ..."

Le Yangtian's expression immediately became very surprised when he heard it. Then gradually dignified.

"I just came out of Qilian Mountain to sell the golden nest. I know the whereabouts of your father Leyang thin gold."

Le Yangtian's tone again has the original frivolous. It became solemn and low: "My father ... he is not dead yet ?!"

Wen Leyang spit out a word: "Change!"

The stone forest in the golden nest disappeared. Leyang thin gold is missing. Both Le Yangwen and Le Yangtian know how old the old man is. But as a Son of Man. There is always a glimmer of hope.

Liu Zheng heard Wen Leyang talk about selling things in the golden nest. Now I was so shocked to hear Wen Leyang say so again. Squinted at him. Imagine the consequences:

Le Yangtian told Wen Leyang what he knew. Tremor asked: My father is not dead yet?

Wen Leyang sighed: No. died.

... This consequence must be serious.

Le Yangtian cares about his father. There was no hesitation when he spoke again: "What do you want to know. Ask."

Wen Leyang was a guilty concubine and took Le Yangtian to sit down: "What is the relationship between Tuosha Master Patriarch and Senior Looter?"

Le Yangtian replied simply and neatly: "Luoluo and Tuosha are brothers. Tuoluo's ancestors are brothers. Tuosha is three brothers."

Wen Leyang froze: "What about Brother Two?"

Le Yangtian said, "The second brother's real name continues! They have three brothers."

Wen Leyang recalled what the awl said in the stone forest. I asked subconsciously: "Is Brother Two the fat and strong man?" At first, the awl was pulled up from the sea and returned to the shore. There are two people waiting on the shore. In addition to plundering. There is also a big man.

Le Yangtian shook his head: "I don't know. You ask your fifth brother about this."

Wen Leyang didn't expect him to answer. I did not expect to hear such a sentence. Immediately came the spirit: "Five Brothers. The drone in the Chenghuang Temple? Is he a mad ... A succumbing successor?"

"The fifth brother is the corpse of Mi Xu. You want to ask what Mi Xu looks like. He must know." Le Yangtian's voice was soft. It seems that today's supper is a steamed bun.

Wen Leyang coaxed in his head. shocked. It turns out that the 5th Brother of the Drought is also his own.

Le Yangtian looked at Wen Leyang stunned. Impatiently shook his head: "Three ancestors came out of the same room more than two thousand years ago. Brother Master plunked down to practice Wu Gu. Brother Two continued to refine the corpse figurines. Young Master Tuo Di mastered poisoning."

Liu Zhengna whispered in a low voice: "The fifth brother is a corpse refined by Brother Caitanzi? No wonder so powerful!"

Young teacher Caitanzi Tuo diagonally protects the raccoon. Played a tremendous battle with a group of masters.

The old master plundered Wu Gu to heaven. Even the broken cone was resurrected by him.

The two brothers continued to refine the dead body. Can it be worse?

Le Yangtian ignored Liu Zheng's self-talk. Sighed from the side: "You guys don't know anything about Tuozhuan!"

Wen Leyang said that our ancestors didn't come at all and said that they were thundered and escaped.

From the root. The disciples of the painting city, the fifth brother of Han Pi, and the people of Tuoshamen are all the same. Can be regarded as the same door. The painting city inherited the witchcraft magic tricks. Hundreds of monks were killed just outside by a witch chant. I don't know what spell to hide the spiritual knowledge of Sanwei. A shot broke his head. The name can be fake. These powerful methods can never be counterfeited; let alone the 5th Brother Hanyu. He is a corpse made by Brother Tuosha. With the strength of one person against the Hidden World Sword Immortal Book and Kunlun Dao 72 Sword Sovereign.

Wen Leyang has always placed the five brothers who kill the monsters on the opposite side. First, Chang Zi itself is a cat demon; second, because the jade knife wrap ring once said. Tuosha Shizu used to save him. There was a battle with the man who killed the monster. Anyway, kill the demon. They should all be their opponents.

It is now known that the fifth brother of Han Pi is of the same origin as him. Seniority ... should I be regarded as Uncle Shi? If so. The original guesses and estimates are all messed up.

Patriarch Tuosha commissioned the resurrection awl. The natural reason is to re-list the black and white island town monster group; but the thing that the five brothers are doing is killing the monster. Nourishes Liu Xiang's soul. The former is to suppress Liu Xiang. The latter is protecting Liu Xiang. It's just black and white. All the opposite ...

Other than that. After knowing that the ancestors were also the three brothers of poison, witch, and corpse. Wen Leyang didn't understand why the ancestor finally handed down the plagued and unstoppable skills. And it's not very good. The city's gorilla waved his hand without leaving a monk. Thousands of Wu family disciples in Miaojiang almost destroyed an inexorable banshee; Han Wu Wu Ge clearly knows how to do business. Stand alone against all families at Kunlun Road without falling. Wuyaling has just developed a new product: Cultivating Corpse. Flying sword is rusty and slow. Can't speak and smirk occasionally. Don't say it. The dead body brought up by Tuo Xie Zhuan. It's really revealing.

Wen Leyang suddenly found himself off topic. Quickly drag the thought back. Following the topic just now, I continued to ask: "Tuosha Shizu's entrustment ... I don't ask. What do you know. As long as it is related to Tuosha Shizu. Simply say ... Huh?" of. I feel wrong if I ask. Stupid people simply use stupid ideas. Don't ask yourself to let Le Yangtian say. But Wen Leyang hasn't finished speaking yet. I found that either Liu Zheng or Le Yangtian. Including yourself two older apprentices. They all looked dignified and looked at the outside.

The house was banned by Le Yangtian's witchcraft. Can hear see outside. But people outside couldn't see the room at all. Just now a lot of people are busy walking around. Inquire about transcripts at the survey site. But now it's all quiet. Both the police and the waiters in the painting city were silent. Deathly silence.

Wen Leyang jumped up quickly. Standing side by side with Liu Zheng: "What's going on?"

Liu Zheng shook his head: "There was no sound at all ..."

Liu Zheng's words just fell. A pretty familiar voice. There was a sound in the room: "Kunlun Road is like this to take care of the five good fortune? I"

Liu Zheng froze for a moment after the little head. The wailing moan called out: "Impossible!"

Wen Leyang also reacted. Who does this voice belong to? Staring at Liu Zheng sideways: "Don't you say that he was killed?" Suddenly the sound of breaking the air came from outside. After every bite. The air was violently rippling. Then there was a loud bang. Le Yangtian's blind-eye method arranged outside the house has been washed away.

Bang. A body whose head was almost smashed. Was thrown in front of them. The body is strong and strong. The arm is thicker than the average person's waist. It's Sanwei people.

Xiao Zheng, the head of Liu Zheng, immediately pointed to the body: "Look at it. Is it dead! I personally saw him get shot!"

Wen Leyang looked at the body ~ www.readwn.com ~ followed with a wry smile: "Who is the person talking outside?"

Senran's voice just now. Awe-inspiring is Sanwei who is the head of the Goat Road. But Sanwei's body was in front of everyone.

Liu Zheng returned his hand and opened his backpack. Passed the big horn to Wen Leyang. At the same time, he exhaled with a smile: "Which fairy is outside?"

"Poor taste!"

Liu Zheng and Wen Leyang glanced at each other. The people outside are indeed the real people of the gossip. With a bitter smile, he continued to ask, "Which fairy is in that house?"

The shamisen outside seemed to hesitate before answering: "He? Is it me!"

Wen Leyang didn't understand. After thinking about it, Liu seemed to suddenly think of a possibility. His face suddenly became paler!

Since returning from a business trip. Time has not been enough. The updated word count is less and the time is unstable. Goodbye everyone. Let's get the job done as soon as possible ...