The Immortal Lord is a figure in the world of martial arts. His exact age is unknown, but in short, he is not under a hundred years old. I heard that he practiced some evil skills, which later caused his body to shrink, and he always remained like a child. He was ruthless and greedy.
A ruthless character.
Immortal Lord Immortal was very surprised that the little girl in front of him could recognize him. He was so surprised that his body was spasming, painful and itchy, with fire and ice, as if there were thousands of factors in his body, torturing him.
, that little silver needle just now had such a big effect.
"You have poison on your silver needle. How despicable."
Immortal Lord Fu Lao gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect that he would fall for this little girl's advice.
Feng Zhuyue naturally had time to prepare the antidote, but Yi Qingfeng did not have time to wait.
"To each other. Hand over the antidote, otherwise you will die here today."
Immortal Lord Immortal was unwilling to give in, and his small face was full of resentment. He glanced at Yi Qingfeng who was already sweating profusely in pain but still enduring, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hand over the antidote first, otherwise
, your man is about to die. You hand it over first, and I will hand it over later!"
Feng Zhuyue snorted coldly: "You think I'm easy to deceive? Who in the world doesn't know that the Immortal Lord is cunning and cunning. Do you think I will believe you when I hand over the antidote to you, and you will hand over the antidote obediently?"
The Immortal Lord never gave up: "In this case, we will consume it. It depends on whether your man consumes energy or I consume energy."
"Hahaha..." Feng Zhuyue laughed loudly, with cold eyes: "Do you think I will care? Keep it up, if you die, he will die too, and there will be one less person to fight for the treasure with me.
Why not? Don’t forget, everyone is selfish when entering the Demonic Forest. You are all dead, and your treasures are all mine. Do you think I will care?"
Immortal Lord Immortal's face turned green and white, his small body shivering, and he snorted coldly to Yi Qingfeng on the side: "Hey, did you hear that? Your woman doesn't care about your life or death at all. As a man, what are you doing?
What do you think? How sad!”
Yi Qingfeng smiled coldly and looked at Feng Zhuyue with a hint of obsession in his eyes: "As long as she can live, it doesn't matter if I die with you!"
Immortal Lord Immortal is going crazy. Why did he meet such a pair of perverted people today? He reluctantly took out a black bottle from his arms.
Feng Zhuyue grabbed it without hesitation, opened the cap of the bottle, and asked about the taste. His face suddenly darkened, and he threw the bottle to the ground: "Mr. Immortal, to give you face, it's best not to do it again.
You're playing tricks in front of me. I'll give you another chance. If you don't hand over the real antidote, don't blame me for regretting it."
Immortal Lord Immortal's face darkened at that time. He didn't expect that this girl had a hand, and he knew the antidote was fake as soon as she smelled it. He reached into his arms again, took out a blue bottle, and said angrily
Pass it to Feng Zhuyue.
Feng Zhuyue took it, smelled it anyway, and then turned around to give it to Yi Qingfeng with satisfaction.
"I've given you the antidote, where's mine?"
Feng Zhuyue flicked her slender hand, and a black pill fell into the hands of the Immortal Lord. The Immortal Lord put the medicine into his mouth without thinking.
"Drink it."
Feng Zhuyue knelt down in front of Yi Qingfeng and handed the bottle to him.