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Chapter 739: The person hiding behind the mist

Yan Kuangtu snorted softly, "Who cares about that little brat. He has learned my martial arts and is still so stupid as to be so stupid!"

Zhao Shirong smiled softly, "The master said this. With Xiao Fei's age, it is already rare to have this martial arts. Even Shen Zhou is afraid that he will not be as good as him at his age."

Li Chenzhou happened to walk forward and immediately retorted when he heard this, "I must be better than him at his age."

Zhao Shirong said with a smile, "But don't forget that when he first met Xiao Fei, his martial arts were usually tight. After only a few days, he had already reached such a state of rapid progress. This martial arts talent is really amazing."

But she was also wrong. The growth rate of players is not comparable to that of ordinary NPCs. It should be said that everyone is a martial arts genius.

"Invincible didn't lose much to him," Li Chenzhou said.

"Just be stubborn." Zhao Shirong covered his mouth and chuckled.

"I know you love your brother, okay." Li Chenzhou really had no choice but to his beloved wife, "Invincible is indeed worse than him."

Zhao Shirong turned to Yan Kuangpu, "Did you have any idea to take Xiao Fei as the successor of the mantle?"

Yan Kuangtu pondered, "When I reach this state of martial arts, there is already a lingering relationship between heaven and man. You can see in the dark that the brat has no relationship with me. I have never planned to accept disciples again. He will do what he should do. How much he can do in the future depends on his luck. This time, I came to the Tang Sect to see if Xiao Qiushui was trapped here."

"Is the master planning to take action?" Zhao Shirong asked.

Yan Kuangtu shook his head, "No, Xiao Qiushui will have this experience, which is also his disaster. He has entered the Tao with forgot about love, and then he has feelings again. He is disturbed by love. I want to see clearly whether this is a blessing or a disaster."

Zhao Shirong couldn't help but wonder, "What the master means is that Xiao Qiushui lost his skills and was trapped in the Tang Sect?"

"Not necessarily, maybe there may be other changes." Yan Kuangtu did not continue on this topic, and drank the tea in his hand in one go.

Zhao Shirong immediately filled him with it.

Yan Kuang Tsuke chuckled his beard and said, "This group of little kids is brave enough. They are not afraid of the reputation of the Tang Sect at all. They dare to fight like this. However, the Tang Sect has been in the martial arts world for hundreds of years and still has some foundation. It is really rare for them to destroy the Tang Sect in one fell swoop."

Zhao Shirong looked at the rolling gray fog at the foot of the mountain, and couldn't help but feel worried.

Seeing her expression, Li Chenzhou said, "We have withdrawn from the world. How can they rely on our protection all the time? Young people need more tempering. When we were young, we were born and died before we could make a career."

Zhao Shirong nodded, "I understand."

After saying that, he said to Yan Kuangtu, "Shirong believes that the master must have a backer!"

Yan Kuangtu laughed, "If they really can break through the Tang Sect, there will naturally be someone to help them, but I will not take action."

He said this in a foggy way, and he didn't understand it, but Zhao Shirong didn't ask any further questions.

.........

Feng Yifei was afraid that he would not even think that his brother-in-law and sister and Lao Yan would come to Juefeng near Tangmen to be a melon-eating crowd.

At this moment, Feng Yifei also encountered a situation.

He demolished two houses and killed many poisonous people in the Phosphorus. Suddenly, a dart broke through the fog and attacked him.

The poisonous man in the Biphosphine industry does not know how to use hidden weapons. He is like a wild beast, and he attacks all by instinct. Of course, it cannot be done by the poisonous man.

This man seemed to know his location clearly and attacked him with hidden weapons without any deviation.

They all go far beyond the range that can be sensed by spiritual consciousness today.

Maybe a boss!

Feng Yifei immediately chased after him.

After chasing for a while, I found nothing, but I met a few more phos poisonous people.

It’s all because of this annoying gray fog that hinders vision and spiritual sense!

Otherwise, I should have known which dart was thrown.

Feng Yifei suddenly felt strange. The man hiding in the dark threw an ordinary steel dart and never took action. When he killed the Biphosphon poisonous man, he did not take the opportunity to attack him.

Is this guy scared? He lost a dart and ran away?

As soon as this thought arose, another dart came out of the fog and hit her chest.

Feng Yifei did not use the sword ball to shoot it down this time. He stretched out his hand and pinched the dart in his hand.

I have also worked hard on hidden weapons skills, but how can I not use the method of connecting hidden weapons?

Judging from the momentum, the power contained in this dart is not very strong.

It is because I am not afraid of poison that I dare to be so arrogant.

Feng Yifei sniffed.

For some reason, there was a slight smell of rancidness on this dart.

The skills of detoxification were not activated spontaneously. Obviously, there was no poison on the dart, just an ordinary steel dart.

Could it be a mixed poison?

When two things without poison are put together, they will become a very poisonous one. There are such methods. Only when the toxicity is revealed will the effect of the debate on poison.

Feng Yifei threw the dart to the ground with disgust.

If you throw anything you want, just don’t answer it. Besides, I’m not afraid of poison, so there is no problem.

The hidden man seemed to see Feng Yifei not chasing him, and another dart was thrown over.

I'll go! You're still waving!

Where are you trying to seduce me?

A sword ball bounced the dart down, and the red sword light under Feng Yifei's feet lit up and flew out in the direction where the dart was hit.

I didn't chase after him, this guy slipped away very quickly.

Feng Yifei stopped in place, glanced around vigilantly, and gently put his palms together.

He had definitely made some plans to do this, and he would definitely shoot the darts.

Sure enough, the darts appeared again.

The moment he saw the dart, Feng Yifei had already formed a hand seal, and the inner bonding seal was activated and it was out like lightning.

Although the seal in the ordinary can have a near-invisible effect, it has nowhere to hide in this gray fog.

It knocked the fog open a human-shaped passage.

Feng Yifei chased after him quickly enough, and finally saw the figure of the man.

The man was also very surprised. He didn't expect that Feng Yifei rushed to the front in an instant and danced a gray-black ribbon.

Before Feng Yifei could take action, he had already bounced back.

It's not because of this guy's ribbon.

But as soon as I approached, I smelled a foul stench.

It was like a piece of carrion thrown in a cesspool for several days, and the indescribable odor penetrated the nose.

Quite the top!

I couldn't stop vomiting when I smelled it, my eyes were a little dark and tears almost broke out.

It's too late to cover your nose.

Never thought that a person could be so smelly!

Originally, Feng Yifei's five senses are far superior to ordinary people, and his sense of smell is extremely sensitive, so how could he bear it?

Now I can understand what it feels like in Dragon Ball comics that Xiao Wukong met the fat man who never took a bath at the world's No. 1 martial arts competition.

I still felt it was too exaggerated when I read the comics. I only realized that this was true after I experienced it myself.

"What a good light skill! Nothing is worthy of the reputation! The devil of the heaven is indeed well-known!"

The man did not take advantage of the situation to attack, nor did he escape, but instead praised him.

His voice was also extremely strange, as if he was inhaling helium, hoarse and funny, like the sound of Donald Duck, and it was a bit low.

Feng Yifei pinched his nose and held his breath.
Chapter completed!
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