Looking at the sharp iron thorns in the two bluestone slabs under his feet that were trampled by him, emitting a cold metallic luster, which made the soles of his feet blood flow, he couldn't help but distort his face and started to wail in pain.
Fortunately, under the guidance of the old Taoist, he practiced the body-protecting magical art and injected internal energy into the soles of his feet before jumping down. First, it is convenient to use light skills, and second, it is to prevent hidden weapons.
Otherwise, his feet would be completely pierced, and iron thorns would emerge from the instep, directly destroying his feet.
After the pain, Kong Fan immediately swallowed a detoxification pill, and his desire to survive was very strong. God knows whether there was a severe poison on the iron thorn.
He forced himself to breathe and gritted his teeth cruelly. He endured the pain and jumped hard, flew up to the high wall, unable to stand, so he simply sat on the wall and looked at the yard.
"Isn't this Meng Beidou an upright person? Why is this yard even more bandit than the thief in Jiangyang?"
He grinned and pulled off the corners of his clothes. Kong Fan held his feet and checked them. He confirmed that it was not poisonous. Then he sprayed golden sore medicine and wrapped his feet with cloth.
He failed to complete the task and hurt himself like this. He didn't know whether Meng Beidou had taken the Heart-Eliminating Pill. He was too embarrassed to go back to see his master.
Scan the yard and Kong Fan did not jump down again, but instead used his internal force to his right hand, used the powerful Vajra palm, and his arm muscles raised and exerted force. He violently picked up a handful of gravel slag from the wall and aimed at the pieces of blue stone under his feet.
The floor shot out.
"Bang bang bang--"
The sound of the floor cracking was very crisp, and it looked thick, but it was actually only a thin layer, like a wooden board, and it would break if it was more powerful.
Kong Fan's face was dark.
There were traps under the entire wall, and a circle was hollowed out around the base of the wall, buried densely packed sharp iron thorns, which was chilling.
This means that you are prepared to get the rest of the people in a pit. If you can't stand your feet, you will fall down and stab to death.
Another handful of gravel slag was picked off and hit the blue bricks in the distance. They did not collapse anymore. They were all very thick. Kong Fan took a deep breath, kicked his feet hard on the wall, jumped, and landed one foot apart.
on the floor.
Safety!
but……
"hiss--"
The pain in the soles of the soles of his feet made him sweat all over, and his forehead was thrust, and he almost staggered and sat on the ground.
A stream of red blood quickly dyed the bandages in the soles of the feet red.
Kong Fan gritted his teeth hard, turned around and insisted on walking down the triangle wooden shed.
Every bluestone slab he walked through was just tested with gravel, and he was sure there were no traps.
But suddenly, the indescribable numbness in his palm made his hands itch and he couldn't help but itch. He picked up his palm, and then the itch turned into numbness. The blood seemed to solidify, and the scorching pain rushed into his heart.
"ah--"
The miserable and depressing screams of pain echoed in the yard again.
Kong Fan watched his hands turn black and blue with fear visible to the naked eye. The waves of scorching pain hit his nerves until his hands were ferocious, like ghost claws.
"Is the bricks and stones on the walls highly toxic?"
Kong Fan was scared, and an unprecedented sense of fear filled his heart.
If these hands are rotten, he will become a completely useless man. From now on, let alone any magical skills, without hands, it will be difficult for him to eat.
"Crack--"
He bite the pill hidden under his back teeth and swallowed it with a gurgle.
This is the life-saving golden elixir given by the master, so that he can hide it in his mouth and must not be bitten by until his life is at stake.
Mr. Chen has been in the world for many years, and he has been familiar with all kinds of methods. He has kept the antidote in his mouth for many years, but it is just a basic operation.
After all, when you go out, you always have to come into contact with various things when eating and drinking. People are sinister. You cannot tell who is loyal and treacherous, so you can only find a way to keep more.
This pill was refined by the supreme master of the Changsheng Sect. The medicinal effect can remove 99% of the poisons in the world and have immediate effects.
Kong Fan felt a warm current rise from his abdomen and flowing towards his arms. The black and blue on his hands quickly faded, and his palms became warm, and even the pain in his feet became weakened.
At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But he could see that the yard was a tiger's den, with killing moves everywhere, and only if he had a brain disease was ill, he used his life to test other people's traps.
Suddenly, Kong Fan had a sudden inspiration and slapped his forehead, revealing a look of annoyance.
"I picked a blue brick and threw it out to smash the wooden barrel. The food inside leaked out. Isn't it clear whether Meng Beidou ate it or not?"
He secretly scolded himself as a fool. Kong Fan learned his skills and then tore off a corner of his clothes, pulled a long robe into a beggar's suit, and wrapped his right hand with cloth to avoid being poisoned.
Then he just like a basket, with great force and fierceness, penetrated deeply into the bluestone floor and picked up half of the blue brick from the soles of his feet.
But the next moment, Kong Fan's eyes suddenly contracted.
Under the bluestone floor that he destroyed was covered with a layer of black powder, which was obviously different from the color of the soil. Once exposed, wisps of black smoke immediately emerged.
Kong Fan was shocked and hurriedly held his breath, and wanted to jump onto the high wall and leave.
But he suddenly realized that his breath seemed to be unable to lift, his internal strength was losing, and his qi and blood were running around.
"Plop—"
Kong Fan's legs became weak and fell to the ground. His eyes rolled up, his whole body twitched constantly, and the foam at the corner of his mouth overflowed like a life-threatening one's life.
The burial of poison powder under the brick was not done by Zhang Wu, but Cheng Gou.
The martial arts masters are powerful. When you come to explore your yard, there is no need to run in person. If you stomp your feet outside the yard, the entire yard will collapse, and any traps will be exposed.
When the yard collapses, a large area of dust will immediately rise, covering the black smoke spreading around, and the gods will also be hit by me.
Kong Fan was not so bold to cause trouble in the residential area of his inner disciples and digging out blue bricks. It was purely because he had no brains and asked for trouble.
However, the remaining golden elixir and medicinal power in his body was still there, and the supreme master had great supernatural powers. Soon, Kong Fan regained his consciousness and stopped twitching.
Half lying on the ground, supporting his body with his arms, shook his head hard, and looking at the yard, Kong Fan was confused.
He could not imagine what kind of person he was, how much harm he had suffered, how much life he cherished, so that he would have arranged his home like this.
This is not a thief's nest, this is hell!
However, it has reached this point and the bricks are in your hands. How can you be willing to do it if you don’t throw them out and see?
Kong Fan didn't believe that anyone else would tamper in the trash can.
Even if he does it, he will definitely not be able to hurt himself if he is so far away from him and attacks from a long range.
"Swoosh-Bang!!"
The trash wooden bin cracked in response to the sound and was smashed to move backwards. The white rice and vegetable residue inside flowed all over the ground, but Kong Fan could no longer see it.
At the moment when the wooden barrel was broken, he destroyed the Feng Shui pattern in the yard and suddenly realized that the entire courtyard had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by the palace. Hundreds of charming and flawless concubines surrounded him, and the scene was extremely erotic.
.
After a while, Cheng Gou, who had put his bag down the mountain, came back. As soon as he opened the yard gate, he immediately showed a look of shock.
I saw Kong Fan lying on the ground doing push-ups, making a heavy breathing sound, blushing, sweating profusely, and his movements were still accelerating... He tried hard toward the floor.