To get rid of the mad dog, I look back at Ku Junwei.

Although Viagra's cultivation is obviously higher than that of Mad Dog, when encountering a genius like Ku Junwei, Viagra obviously cannot take any advantage, and was also forced by Ku Jun to get in a hurry. It is only a matter of time before it can be defeated. It is estimated that Viagra will definitely lose in less than ten rounds.

So I didn't have to worry about Ku Junwei. I quickly came under the wooden rack, shook the wheel, put Xiaochun off the wooden rack, unbuttoned the iron chain on his body, and found that his ankles and wrists were bruised and black, which was very pitiful. Especially his hands were covered with a layer of black gas, and it was obvious that the toxins had been immersed in the palm of their hands and were gradually spreading along the bloodline.

At this time, there was a loud bang, and Viagra was kicked in the chest by Ku Junwei. Blood was gushing out of his mouth, flying backwards, knocking down the wooden rack, falling heavily to the ground. The scattered wood pressed him down, and there was only the air coming out, no air coming in.

Ku Junwei spitted and cursed: "Ahhh! With your virtue, you dare to call Viagra. I will beat you to a wilted brother!"

"Brother Wei, come and see Xiaochun. He must have been poisoned!" I saw that Ku Junwei had dealt with Viagra and quickly asked him for help.

Ku Junwei rushed over, grabbed Xiaochun's hands and looked at it: "Fortunately, the poisoning was not very deep, but it was just infected with toxins, so it should be able to save it!"

When I heard Ku Junwei say this, my tight heartstrings finally got a little better: "Then you save me quickly!"

Ku Junwei stretched out his hand and slapped Xiaochun on his left and right wrists, and clicked on each of them.

Ku Junwei said: "I sealed his acupoints so that the toxins cannot spread along the blood for the time being!"

I looked closely and saw two ripples of black gas that were blocked at Xiaochun's wrists and could not spread along his wrists for the time being.

Immediately afterwards, Ku Junwei took out a silver needle from his backpack and ordered Xiaochun to stretch out his small hand and spread ten fingers.

"Xiaochun, bear with it!" As Ku Junwei spoke, his hand slashed and stabbed Xiaochun's ten fingertips one by one.

Xiaochun's cheeks twitched in pain, but she was very brave. She gritted her teeth tightly and didn't say a word.

"What is this for?" I asked curiously.

"Bleed!" Ku Junwei said.

I saw ten black blood flowing out slowly from Xiaochun’s ten fingertips like a trickle.

As the blood in his body passed, Xiaochun's face became worse and worse, gradually becoming pale, and she fainted.

I looked at the blood marks on the ground: "Is that OK? I have released a lot of blood. If I release it, I am afraid that Xiaochun will not be able to withstand it!"

Ku Junwei said: "You should guard him until you release the bright red blood, and you must never leave any black blood!"

Ku Junwei asked me to guard Xiaochun, then got up and walked to Viagra, kicked away the wood pressed on her body, and took off a bunch of keys from Viagra's waist.

Viagra was lying on the ground, looking at Ku Junwei with his squinted eyes, his eyes full of murderous intent, but he could not move.

"Remember the name of Dao Master! Taiping Dao Ku Junwei!" At this point, Ku Junwei grinned, and a cold light flashed between his lips and teeth, but when he saw his wrist trembling, an iron sword slipping out of his cuff. He did not give Viagra any chance to react. He raised his hands and fell, and with a click, he cut off Viagra's hands at the same wrist.

Because the iron sword was too sharp, Viagra had not come back to his senses when it just fell down.

Facing the siege of the people in the boxing sect, Ku Junwei did not show any fear. Instead, he laughed and joked: "Elder Ram? Why don't you call Elder Ewe?"

"Rareless!" Banbutt and bald head were guarding Elder Gongyang, and immediately pointed at Ku Junwei and cursed: "You are so tired of living, right? You dare to speak wildly to Elder Gongyang?"

"Bastard!" Elder Gongyang was respectful in the boxing Reed. When he had ever suffered such an insult, he couldn't help but change his face and slapped the table and stood up.

A ball of black air instantly spread across the table, and the table scattered with a rush, and the hot pot on the table was splashed all over the floor.

"I revive Gongyang, with a single name, Gongyang Sun! He is one of the four elders of the Quan Sect! What are you two bastards? You dare to run to the territory of the Quan Sect to scatter. Do you think your life is too long?" Gongyang Sun's voice was thick and powerful. Just listening to this voice, you know that this is a master who practices both inside and outside.

I quickly analyzed the situation on the field. Although the other disciples were fierce, I had confidence in dealing with them. The most difficult thing to deal with here should be Gongyang Sun. As the elder of the Fist Sect, he must be somewhat capable. I don’t know if Ku Junwei can take him down. If we can win, we still have a chance of winning.

Of course, if only Ku Junwei and I were the only ones, it would be much easier to break through the siege, but now we are still dragging more than a dozen children, and it would be difficult to save these children and leave together. The most worrying thing is that the beasts in the boxing sect will attack these children. At that time, we will have to distract ourselves from protecting these children, which may affect our combat effectiveness.

Anyway, this fierce battle is destined to be inevitable. Ku Junwei never suffers in his mouth. Even if he wants to fight, he has to get some advantage first.

Ku Junwei swayed his sleeves lightly, calming down, and a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Gongyang Sun?! Hahaha, old guy, are you Gongyang's grandson?"

Gongyang Sun was so angry that his white beard trembled: "My full name is Gongyang Sun!"

"Oh? Is that ewe your grandma?" Ku Junwei asked with a smile.

Gong Yangsun was instantly furious, trembling with anger, pointing at Ku Junwei and scolding, "Come on, chop them up and feed them to the dog!"

As soon as Gong Yangsun said this, he had already issued an offensive order.

Those disciples of the Fist Sect who were guarding the door had long been ready to go. At this time, they received the order and couldn't wait to rush up from all directions, flocking to them, all wanting to show their abilities in front of the elders.

Ku Junwei didn't look back and said to an older child behind him: "Take me friends and go back to the dungeon below. I didn't ask you to come out, so don't come out, go quickly!"

The children were very sensible. Although they were afraid, they still returned to the dungeon in an orderly manner.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, we had no worries for the time being, and could let go of our hands and compete with these boxing beasts.

There were six disciples guarding the door, plus a buzzhead and a bald head, and there were a total of eight disciples.
Chapter completed!