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Chapter 2980 The Master of Fooling

"Impossible! Our Song family has always been loyal to the clan and will never betray the clan! You, you must be mistaken, it must be!"

Song Jia's body was shaky and her pretty face turned pale.

Although she knew that the family was in crisis, she never expected that it would reach this point.

"Miss, leave quickly!"

The old servant next to her rushed forward, trying to block those people for her.

"no, do not want!"

Blood splashed onto Song Jia's face.

The hot temperature made her whole body twitch, and the next moment, the old servant who had been protecting her fell at her feet.

She wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't pronounce even half a syllable.

She tried her best to open her eyes wide, but her vision was slowly filled with bright red.

what is that?

Her mind was at a loss. She couldn't hear all the sounds around her, and could only stare at the blood-red color in front of her.

After a long time, she collapsed on the ground in a state of dizziness.

"ah--"

The tragic scream was sharp, carrying all her fear and sorrow.

But he couldn't move the murderers in front of him.

They were the ones who killed her two servants without hesitation.

It will be her turn next, right?

Song Jia, who suddenly lost all strength, just slumped beside the carriage.

She even felt that if she died like this, she would be reunited with others sooner or later.

She closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

No one expected that those from the Law Enforcement Hall would attack so ruthlessly.

Even Lin Mengya and Long Tianyu who were hiding behind the carriage were stunned.

Immediately, Lin Mengya became more determined in her idea.

Be it the Presbyterian Church or this so-called Law Enforcement Hall.

Perhaps in their eyes, those families are not considered human beings at all.

This realization made her take a breath of air.

If this is the case, how many people will be left in the ancient tribe under the power of the Presbyterian Church?

A butcher will never feel sorry for his captive prey.

The ancient tribe is simply a human-eating hell!

Long Tianyu kept holding her hand.

He seemed to feel her emotional changes and couldn't help but hold on tighter.

"Do you want us to take action?" He did not speak, but used his intertwined hands to convey his meaning.

Lin Mengya looked outside and shook her head.

no.

Their current identities cannot be revealed for the time being.

Moreover, judging from the behavior of that group of people, they should be the kind of dictators who say one thing.

Once they take action, even if it is
They killed all the people in the law enforcement hall, but the unlucky one is probably the Song family.

Besides, there is still a teacher here.

They cannot bring trouble to the teacher.

"Wait a moment." She squeezed back hard to convey her meaning.

And she felt that the teacher would not let them take the person away.

"take away."

After killing the two obstructive guys without hesitation, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall did not put away the weapons in their hands.

They want to come and get people directly.

But before his hand could touch Song Jia's clothes, he was suddenly hit by something shooting from mid-air.

The next moment, the guy who was hit took several steps back.

And his hands, starting from the back of them, quickly turned black and purple visibly to the naked eye.

"How is this going?"

The man almost lost his calm and shouted.

Instead, a cold voice came from inside the carriage.

"If you don't want to lose your life, then chop your hands off."

The man held his hands and hesitated slightly.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the leader actually drew his knife and cut off his entire forearm and hand.

The subordinate could be considered a tough guy, but he didn't say a word.

However, his face turned as white as a piece of paper, and he injured his right hand.

From now on, he is afraid that he will become a useless person.

The leader threw a bottle of wound medicine to his men, and then pushed the men down.

He stood in front of the carriage and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask if you are the Poison Saint?"

"Tsk, is something wrong?"

Lin Mengya felt that she was still young.

Otherwise, why hadn't I noticed before that my teacher, who was nothing but a master of poison techniques, actually had such an evil and arrogant side?

Seeing that the people in the carriage did not deny it, the leader breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had been ordered above not to easily offend the Poison Saints around him, it was also his duty to hunt down the Song family members.

As for his injured subordinate.

It can only be considered that he was unlucky to have met the moody Poison Saint.

"Pei Ming, the commander-in-chief of the Law Enforcement Hall, has met the Poison Saint. Pei Ming had no intention of attacking the Poison Saint. It was just his duty. Please forgive me and let me take him away."

In the carriage, Bai Lirui's indifferent voice came out after a while.

"I don't want to meddle in your business, but this girl, I accepted her benefits before, so I have to return this favor. You go, I can't leave this person to you yet."

"Lord Poison Saint, you are making it difficult for me to do this."

Pei Ming, the commander-in-chief of the Law Enforcement Hall, wears half a ghost mask on his face, but judging from his resolute lines, he also has a temperament that is unwilling to succumb to others.

There is no way to persuade such people, and they will not be open to Songjia.com.

But who is Barry Rui?

The world-famous Poison Saint, no one can stop the person he wants to protect.

"It seems that young people nowadays are ignorant of life and death. Anyway, if you want to insist on taking the person away, then I will give her something to defend herself."

With that said, a small cloth bag was thrown out from the carriage, and it happened to fall into Song Jia's arms.

She touched it stupidly.

The next moment, the bag exploded with a bang, and a layer of light red smoke flew out.

"Cover your mouth and nose!" ??

Pei Ming suddenly yelled, then covered his mouth and nose, and quickly took several steps back.

After the mist dissipated, Song Jia was still sitting there, but all her exposed skin was slightly red.

She thought she was going to die, but how could she still be alive and well now?

At this time, Bai Lirui's voice came out again, but this time, he seemed a little uninterested.

"Now this girl is covered with my powder. Whoever touches her will die. If you can take her away, then I have nothing to say."

Can you still play like this?

When Lin Mengya was slandering the teacher, which was getting more and more inappropriate, she heard the teacher gloating and encouraging her: "Girl of the Song family, if I were you, I would die in front of them right now. Your flesh and blood are now covered with my poison."

, even if you die, they can’t run away.”

Bai Lirui's words were full of bad taste.

When Song Jia heard this, he suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with hatred, and walked straight towards the commander-in-chief Pei Ming.

"Don't move, stay where you are!"

Pei Ming frowned slightly and shouted coldly.

However, Song Jia is now like a mad dog.

She showed a sad smile, "Come on, don't you want to catch me? The Poison Saint said that my flesh and blood will turn into poison. If I die, none of you will be able to come back alive!"

Now, Pei Ming was in a dilemma.

After seeing the methods of the Poison Saint, he had no intention of making enemies.

But Song Jia was really an accident.

In fact, he was still taking a chance in his heart. If this was really the case, wouldn't it be possible for him to avoid using a concealed weapon to kill someone?

Unexpectedly, Bai Lirui, who had never shown up in the carriage, sneered "hehe" as if he had figured out what he was thinking.

"Hey, young man, don't think that you are the only smart one in the world. Do you think that I will give that girl
What kind of poison is under your head?"

"If it's really just an ordinary poisonous powder, then the girl can still be alive and kicking?"

"I heard that the law enforcement team of your Law Enforcement Hall seems to have practiced a kind of kung fu that transforms evil spirits with blood, right? If the powder on this girl's body is combined with her own flesh and blood, it will belong to your kung fu.

Nemesis.”

"Tsk, no matter how powerful you are in Qinggong, you can't escape the past, hahahaha, interesting, so interesting!"

Lin Mengya, who was hiding aside, rolled her eyes.

If she dares to use a guarantee, the teacher will definitely be lying!

Poisoning must also follow scientific evidence.

Even if it is an inhalable poison, it may not have any effect in such an open place.

Of course, it's not impossible for her and the teacher to do it.

The key problem is that neither Xiaoyao nor she realized that the powder was as powerful as the teacher said!

"Are your grandpa joking?" she asked Xiao Yao.

The latter hesitated for a moment before giving her a definite answer.

"Um."

Look! she said!

This old man is getting better and better at fooling people!

But I can't help but think that some people will believe his nonsense.

Especially Pei Ming.

Although everything else Baili Rui said was nonsense, he was right about one thing.

This group of people from the law enforcement team have really practiced the art of turning evil spirits into evil spirits.

It is with this skill that they can stand proudly among the ancient tribes, and no one can escape their pursuit.

In fact, speaking of it, this kung fu should be similar to the Zheng family's kung fu.

They all use some means to improve their skills to an extremely high level in a very short period of time.

And the most important thing is that this skill will make people lose their emotions more and more, and in the end, it is very likely that they will become a tool that only obeys and kills.

But that is also a matter for the future.

If he loses his martial arts now, the fate that awaits him will probably be even worse.

Once you have fear in your heart, you will unconsciously believe the words that scare you, and the more you believe it, the more fear you will feel in your heart.

This is an infinite loop.

Pei Ming thought again and again, and finally, after taking a look at Song Jia, he had to make a concession.

"In this case, I will give Mr. Poison Saint some face. But Mr. Poison Saint, we at the Law Enforcement Hall also act according to the rules. If you block him like this, please give an explanation to our hall master."

Even though he was covered by a mask, Pei Ming was slightly threatening when he said these words.

Baili Rui "hummed" nonchalantly.

After that, Pei Ming had to withdraw.


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