"The little prince Nanmang was actually caught by the master of the Feng Palace?"
"My God, this little prince has become a pig!"
Feng Wuji slowly came to the prison car and stared at the little prince inside.
The little prince's entire body was contained in a clay pot, with only his head exposed.
The body without limbs was shaking violently, and the eyes were extremely frightened.
"Devil, you devil!"
"Let me go...please let me go...I don't dare anymore!"
"Father...Father, save me!"
"Don't come over, don't come over!"
He looked crazy and suddenly yelled.
Back then, a thousand Nanmang cavalry were killed in one fell swoop, and even two Dongtian realm bodyguard generals died in the hands of the people in front of them.
Now that I see this person again, a nightmare appears before my eyes again!
When Feng Wuji saw how the arrogant little prince turned into what he is now, he sneered, then turned around and said loudly:
"When I passed by the border of Qingzhou, this little prince actually led his bodyguards and cavalry to massacre civilians for fun!"
"The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled will not be spared!"
"So I killed all his cavalry guards, chopped off his hands and feet, and gave them to Princess Shanyin."
Soldiers from all countries have a certain level of cultivation.
It is a common convention among all the countries in the mainland that they cannot massacre people.
The behavior of the little prince Nanmang was obviously a taboo.
"Kill this bastard!"
"Taking action on innocent civilians is worse than a beast!"
"Kill him!"
The crowd was excited.
Feng Wuji turned around, looked at the little prince, and said coldly:
"At the beginning, you said that this is a world where the weak eat the strong. So what if you kill those ants?"
"Who is weak and who is strong now? Who is the ant?"
The little prince did not dare to look directly at him, and just kept crying.
"I'll cut off your limbs that day, just to collect some interest first!"
Feng Wuji raised his right fist, and the veins on his entire right hand popped out, emitting extremely terrifying waves.
"Now, it's time to pay off the debt!"
His voice was as cold as death, which silenced the little prince's cries.
Suddenly, a slow voice sounded in the field.
"It's almost time."
It was actually the Marquis of Chuanyang.
I saw him getting up from his seat and strolling towards Feng Wuji.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
Marquis Chuanyang walked and counted down.
Shanyinhou's expression changed, and he realized something was wrong!
He shouted angrily:
"Ma Yan, what are you doing?"
Chuanyang Hou ignored him and just continued to walk forward, followed by his son Xiaohou Ye.
"Three, two, one..."
"fall!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter what their cultivation level was.
In an instant, I felt suddenly weak.
They were all paralyzed and unable to move!
Including Feng Wuji and Shanyinhou.
Shanyinhou was so frightened and angry that he tried to get up, but he couldn't find his strength.
Looking around, I saw that no one of the distinguished guests, guards, or servants was spared.
"Ma Yan, what did you do?"
Chuanyang Hou Mayan walked forward with a smile on his face and slowly squatted down in front of Shanyin Hou.
"How could the invincible Marquis of Shanyin lie on the ground like a dead dog?"
He clicked his tongue and said with a smile.
Suddenly, he grabbed Shanyin Hou's head and hit it hard on the ground.
Boom!
"Remember the last time you dealt with me in public, it was the same way!"
Boom!
Boom!
Marquis Chuanyang grabbed Shanyin Marquis' head and smashed it to the ground while grinning ferociously.
The Marquis of Shanyin had a broken head and bleeding, and felt a splitting headache. He struggled and said:
"You...what exactly did you do?"
Marquis Chuanyang let go of his hand, stood up, looked around, and finally stopped at a high platform where fireworks and firecrackers were being set off.
"I just bribed your servants and added a little powder to the firecrackers."
"Don't worry, it just makes you lose your vitality temporarily."
"Of course, you will all die today!"
After saying that, he laughed wildly.
Everyone was extremely horrified!
The urn mat also fell in the middle of the table. When his vitality suddenly disappeared and his whole body became weak, he realized that he had been poisoned.
I secretly took a homemade detoxification pill, but unfortunately it had no effect!
When he saw Feng Wuji also falling down, he suddenly felt anxious.
Marquis Chuanyang continued to move forward and came to Feng Wuji, who was lying limply on the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the master of the palace has great medical skills, why can't he cure this poison?"
"You really make me very afraid, so I used a little trick to make the court think that you killed the third prince and vent my anger on Sikong Ya!"
"Otherwise, with the Golden Dragon Guard here, tonight will be very difficult!"
Shanyin Hou was furious when he heard the sound and shouted angrily:
"Ma Yan, you little guy."
"If you have a cure for this poison, let's challenge him to a duel!"
Marquis Chuanyang smiled and shook his head.
"Sikong Ya, although you are invincible, you still have no brain."
"I think this Longyuan Dynasty has run out of strength and will be destroyed by Nanmang in the near future!"
“It’s time to hand over the throne of the Gusun family!”
"Pooh!"
The Marquis of Shanyin spat and cursed angrily:
"You took refuge in Nanmang?"
"Beast, you will not die well!"
Marquis Chuanyang laughed so hard that his body couldn't help but tremble.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero."
"Nan Mang has promised me that as long as I take your head and holy map with me, I will be the new master of the Longyuan Dynasty in the future!"
"Oh,...by then, it may no longer be called Longyuan Dynasty."
The Marquis of Chuanyang stood condescendingly, as if he had everything under control.
At the same time, there is a corner that no one pays attention to.
Hua Yan slumped down and glanced at his struggling senior brother.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes!
He tried his best to put the dry spring pill into his mouth.
"Hand over the holy picture, or else I'll take action on your wife and daughter first!"
Chuanyang Hou was so proud that he felt that his life had never been so enjoyable.
Suddenly, he heard a cry from behind, it was his son.
"Father, be careful!"
Chuanyang Hou turned his head, and a huge fist quickly enlarged in his eyes!
Bang!
He flew up and rolled twice in the air before hitting the wall and vomiting blood.
The young Marquis was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he was also punched away.
Shanyin Hou was stunned for a moment and took a closer look.
It’s Huayan!
At this moment, Hua Yan's face was red, his orifices were bleeding, and his whole body was surging with energy!
He walked forward with difficulty, panting and laughing wildly:
"Master Hou, Senior Brother, Lord of the Palace..."
"My Dry Spring Pill is still useful!"
Only then did everyone realize that they had taken Kuchun Dan.
No wonder his current state is so similar to Zhang Lin’s before!
Although he suffered tremendous pain, the toxin was indeed broken.
Hua Yan coughed.
"puff……""
Suddenly a large mouthful of blood spurted out!
But he didn't care. He wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at the urn mat with excitement in his eyes.
"Senior brother, you are lying there, you are so embarrassed!"
"Hahaha, I win this time, right?"
Wengxi stared blankly at Hua Yan's flushed face, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.
This scene was really too familiar to him.
Countless long-lasting memories emerge one by one before my eyes.
Even the childish words of the two children when they were studying medicine seemed to be ringing in their ears.
"Senior brother, senior brother!"
"Um?"
"Senior brother, I will refine the most powerful elixir in the future, and then give it to you and Master!"
"That won't work. I made the most powerful elixir. Be good, and I will make it for you and Master to eat!"
"Then I will surpass you!"
"You try it."
There was an old voice laughing next to him.
When they were young, the two senior brothers had a very good relationship and were almost inseparable.
But later, in order to compete for the master's inheritance, a rift arose, and they became like enemies from then on.
But at this moment, Weng Xi suddenly woke up.
Junior brother seems to have never changed, he is still the child who wants to compete with him.
"Junior brother..."
Weng Xi had mixed feelings in his heart.
Hua Yan forced out a smile, walked up with difficulty, and was about to take out the Withered Spring Pill and hand it to him.
"Senior brother, detoxify first."
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, the jade box in his hand had already flown away.
Suddenly there were three more figures in the field.
The charming woman with the veil was holding the jade box and marveling at it.
"So it turns out that Fuyan San can also be cracked?"
She exerted force on her hand and the jade box suddenly shattered.