Zhuo Zheng was shocked, and then his heart was filled with excitement, and he said excitedly: "Doesn't that mean..."

"That's right!" Feng Mo smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and said as if he was the master of fate: "Chen Feiyu's life is already in my hands. If I let him live, he will survive. If I let him

If he dies, he can only go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

Zhuo Zheng exclaimed, and then said excitedly: "As expected of Mr. Feng, worthy of the ghost doctor sect, Chen Feiyu will definitely die without a burial place. By the way, Mr. Feng, the woman beside Chen Feiyu, I wonder if I can

Take it back?"

Chi Lian is stunningly beautiful. As long as he is a man, he will definitely have thoughts about her, let alone a playboy like Zhuo Zheng?

Feng Mohan smiled and said: "Young Master Zhuo has good eyesight. Even I am tempted by that woman. But don't worry, I only want Chen Feiyu's life and the 'Tianxing Nine Needles'. As for the woman next to him, it will naturally be enjoyed by Young Master Zhuo."

, when the time comes, you can enjoy her however you like."

Zhuo Zheng burst out laughing excitedly, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the rich green poisonous gas below, and said excitedly: "Chen Feiyu, this is the price you pay for robbing Qiao Fenghua from me. In the end, Qiao Fenghua is mine, the one beside you

Women are also mine!"

Below, in the green poisonous mist, Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian did not appear to be poisonous as Feng Mohan expected. On the contrary, Chen Feiyu stood on the same spot, breathing smoothly and smoothly. Obviously, the surrounding poisonous mist had no impact on him.

None.

"It seems that this is the real method used by the ghost doctor sect to deal with me. It is indeed a good plan. If I had not been tempering my body with various medicinal materials in the mountains since I was a child, and I have been invulnerable to all poisons, I am afraid that I would really be dead now.

Got hit."

There was a hint of appreciation between Chen Feiyu's brows. After all, the Ghost Doctor Sect's schemes were insidious and unpredictable.

Chi Lian stood behind Chen Feiyu. Not only was he not poisoned, but he felt like a fish in water.

The technique she practiced was originally the "Guiyuan Poison Sutra". As the name suggests, it absorbs toxins and stores them in the Dantian, so as to quickly improve her cultivation level in a very short period of time.

Normally, Chi Lian would have to buy various poisons to assist her practice. Now she is surrounded by poisonous mist. For others, it is a desperate situation, but for her, it is like walking into a treasure house. Not only does she not feel any discomfort,

He even took several big gulps to temporarily store the poisonous mist in his Dantian, waiting to be refined later when he had time.

"Master, what should we do now? Should we go directly to the people from the Ghost Doctor Sect and kill them?" Chi Lian's cold voice sounded from behind. Although the opportunity to practice now is once in a lifetime, the thought of the Ghost Doctor Sect actually daring to assassinate her made her sad.

Dear master, I can’t help but feel the murderous intention in my heart!

Chen Feiyu clenched his right hand into sword fingers, raised it to the sky, and said with a chuckle: "If we don't make any noise, others will really think we are dead."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu gave a soft drink, and the momentum around him suddenly surged, even pushing back the green poisonous mist around him. The next moment, a piercing sword energy burst out from Chen Feiyu's fingertips!

In an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky, tearing a big hole in the green poisonous mist!

Feng Mohan and Zhuo Zheng were immediately shocked. They quickly looked down. Through the gap in the green poisonous mist, they saw Chen Feiyu pointing to the sky with an imposing manner, like a god!

The smiles on the lips of Feng Mohan and Zhuo Zheng suddenly stiffened!

"Feng... Young Master Feng, didn't you say that Chen Feiyu must have been poisoned? Why... why is nothing wrong with him? Is it because I'm dazzled or is Chen Feiyu just showing off?"

Zhuo Zheng swallowed. In shock, he lost his grip on the goblet in his hand and fell to the ground with a "stuck" sound, breaking into pieces.

Feng Mohan did not answer Zhuo Zheng's question, but his expression was full of disbelief as he murmured: "This... how is this possible? That is a poisonous person carefully cultivated by our ghost doctor sect. How... how can it be wrong?"
Chapter completed!