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Chapter 568

Zhuo Zheng was shocked, and then he felt excited and said excitedly: "Wouldn't that mean..."

"Not bad!" Feng Mohan sneered, stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, as if the master of fate, and said, "Chen Feiyu's life is already in my hand. If I let him live, he will survive. If I let him die, he will only go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

Zhuo Zheng exclaimed, and then said excitedly: "It is worthy of being Young Master Feng, and it is worthy of being the Ghost Doctor. Now Chen Feiyu will definitely die without a place to bury him. By the way, Young Master Feng, I wonder if the woman around Chen Feiyu can be taken back?"

Chi Lian is extremely beautiful. As long as he is a man, he will definitely have ideas about her, let alone a fickle young man like Zhuo Zheng?

Feng Mohan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhuo has a good vision. Even I am very moved by that woman, but don't worry, I only have Chen Feiyu's life and the "Nine Needles of Heaven". As for the women around him, it will naturally be enjoyed by Master Zhuo. At that time, it will be fine if you like her."

Zhuo Zheng laughed excitedly, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the rich green poison gas below, and said excitedly: "Chen Feiyu, this is the price for you to compete with me for Qiao Fenghua. In the end, Qiao Fenghua is mine, and the women around you are also mine!"

Below, in the green poisonous fog, Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian did not have the poisonous fog as Feng Mohan expected. On the contrary, Chen Feiyu stood there, breathing smoothly and smoothly. Obviously, the poisonous fog around him had no effect at all.

"It seems that this is the real way for the Ghost Medical Sect to deal with me. It is indeed a good plan. If I hadn't used various medicinal materials to temper my body in the mountains since I was a child and had long been immune to all poisons, I'm afraid I'd really be infected now."

There was a hint of admiration between Chen Feiyu's eyebrows. After all, the plot of the Ghost Doctor Sect was insidious and unpredictable, and it was indeed unpredictable.

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

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

Usually, Chi Lian had to buy various poisons to assist in his practice. Now there is poisonous fog around him, which is a desperate situation for others, but for her, she was just like entering the treasure house. Not only did she not feel uncomfortable at all, she even took several mouthfuls of her mouth, temporarily storing the poisonous fog in her dantian, and then she would refine it when she had time.

"Master, what should we do now? Are we going to find the people from the Ghost Doctor Sect to kill them?" Chi Lian's cold voice sounded behind him. Although the opportunity to practice is once a lifetime, when he thought of the Ghost Doctor Sect's dare to assassinate her most beloved master, he couldn't help but kill intent in his heart!

Chen Feiyu pinched his right hand into a sword finger, raised it to the sky, and chuckled, "If you don't make any noise, others will really think we are dead."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu shouted softly, and his aura suddenly surged, and even forced the green poisonous fog around him to retreat. The next moment, a sharp sword energy burst out from Chen Feiyu's finger!

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

Feng Mohan and Zhuo Zheng were shocked and quickly looked down. Through the gap of the green poisonous fog, Chen Feiyu pointed to the sky single, with a mighty aura, like a god!

Feng Mohan and Zhuo Zheng's smiles suddenly stiffened!

"Feng... Master Feng, didn't you say that Chen Feiyu must be poisoned? Why is he not doing anything? Is it dazzled, or is Chen Feiyu pretending to behave?"

Zhuo Zheng swallowed his saliva, and in shock, he didn't hold the goblet in his hand firmly. With a "scratch" sound, he fell to the ground, falling into pieces.
Chapter completed!
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