Hua Yan was stunned and stared at the falling powder.
The Kuchundan, which cost him a lot of effort, was destroyed in one day.
He didn't even have time to detoxify his senior brother!
At this moment, I just feel like the world is spinning.
Then endless anger filled his brain.
"You are looking for death!"
Whoosh!
Hua Yan raised his right fist, kicked his legs, and ran towards the veiled woman.
His eyes were red, his body was filled with energy, his skin was so tight that traces of blood began to ooze.
Although the Kuchun Pill cracked the poison of Fuyunfen, it caused extremely serious damage to his body!
It's just that he doesn't care at all at this moment, he just wants to defeat these people while he can still move.
In an instant, the blood had dyed his beard and hair red!
"Junior brother, come back!"
Wengxi watched helplessly as he rushed towards the enemy, anxious.
The veiled woman smiled sweetly.
"Old guy, at your age, why are you still so impulsive?"
boom!
She stretched out her palm, and an invisible wave suddenly erupted.
Collided with Hua Yan's right fist.
"puff……"
Hua Yan's already riddled body could not bear the impact, and a large stream of blood suddenly spurted out.
Then the whole person was lifted into the air and flew away upside down.
Boom!
It landed next to the urn mat.
Wengxi quickly turned around and saw that his junior brother had turned into a bloody man, lying on the ground, unable to get up again.
"Junior brother!"
Wengxi felt angry and gritted his teeth.
Hua Yan looked at his senior brother, his eyes full of guilt.
His whole body was like a knife and he was unable to move!
After the veiled woman shook Hua Yan away, she didn't bother to look at him one more time and just walked straight forward.
Finally, he walked up to Shanyin Hou and stared at him coldly.
"Sikong Ya!"
"Do you still remember the Battle of Tiantu River twenty years ago?"
"How majestic you were back then. In just half a day, you reversed the situation!"
"Not only was our army defeated, but even my uncle was killed at your hands!"
The Marquis of Shanyin slowly raised his head and looked at the veiled woman.
"Uncle?"
He frowned, as if he was trying to remember something.
Suddenly he burst out laughing until he coughed.
"I'm sorry... I have killed so many barbarians that I can't remember them all at once!"
"Looking at your appearance, maybe it's not just your uncle, right? I guess my second uncle and third uncle were also killed by me, right? Hahaha..."
The Marquis laughed happily. What he loved most in his life was to kill barbarians on the battlefield!
"You are looking for death!"
The veiled woman's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she was about to strike down with a palm as soon as she flashed a fierce light.
"Junior sister!"
The strong man in the mink hat next to him scolded.
The veiled woman reluctantly stopped.
"Find the holy picture first!"
The woman stretched out her hand and groped around the Marquis's body, looking for the holy picture.
"I am a family man, can you, a barbarian like you, be a little ashamed?"
"Hey, don't go down, I'll scare you later!"
Even though everyone in the venue was poisoned and fell to the ground, and they were extremely anxious, they were a little bit dumbfounded after hearing this dirty talk.
They all sighed, the Marquis is worthy of being the Marquis.
In such a critical moment, he still laughed and cursed without fear. He is indeed the military soul of the Longyuan Dynasty!
Being invincible and invincible is the biggest nightmare for the people of Nanmang!
King Nanmang once said:
"Sikong Ya alone will continue the Longyuan Dynasty's national destiny for twenty years!"
The Marquis of Shanyin is a hero in this world!
Just when the veiled woman was looking for the holy picture.
Another figure was staring intently at Feng Wuji, who was lying on the ground.
His old heart was beating wildly at this moment.
The murderous intent in his eyes seemed to have turned into reality, like an extremely sharp knife!
Feng Wuji looked at him coldly, but his face was expressionless.
This person is none other than Fushan Xiu!
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Fushan Xiu's mouth.
"Feng Wuji, you are finally in my hands."
"Don't worry, you won't die easily!"
The young man in front of him had a blood feud with him. Seeing the prospect of revenge, he was so excited that his whole body was trembling.
Feng Wuji gritted his teeth and said disdainfully:
"Old guy, do you just take advantage of others' danger?"
Seeing that he had no resistance at all, Fushan Xiu laughed even more crazily.
At this moment, no one is paying attention.
Lin Su was also lying on the table.
When everyone fell down earlier, she was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and pretended to fall.
As for why it wasn’t poisoned?
She suddenly remembered the candy Feng Wuji fed her at the beginning of the banquet.
It suddenly became clear to me.
At this moment, she was staring at Feng Wuji not far away, feeling only funny in her heart.
"What the hell is this guy trying to do?"
Then he glanced at Fushan Xiu, who was slowly approaching Feng Wuji.
Lin Su suddenly wanted to pray for this old man.
the other side.
The man in the mink hat looked at the fallen people at the banquet with bloodthirsty eyes, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Then he turned and walked towards the prison car containing the little prince.
The little prince was originally going to be killed by Feng Wuji in public, but a series of shocking changes left him stunned and unable to recover for a long time.
But he knew that he was saved!
Seeing the man in the mink hat, the little prince couldn't help but get excited.
"Brother, save me!"
He screamed miserably, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
As the most favored little prince in Nanmang, he is a close disciple of the Barbarian Beast Sect.
Since he was a child, he has wanted wind and rain and rain.
But now, his limbs have been chopped off, made into human pigs, and imprisoned in a dungeon for half a year.
I live in hell every day and cannot even commit suicide.
At this moment, there is finally hope!
The man in the mink hat looked at his face that was smeared with tears and snot, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Then with a finger, the prison car fell apart, leaving only a large clay pot.
There is no way, even though I hate this little junior brother, I still have to listen to the orders of the royal family and the sect.
The little prince looked around with hatred and screamed in a hoarse voice:
"Senior brother, kill all these people from the Longyuan Dynasty!"
"Use their heads to make a Jingguan!"
The big man in the mink hat nodded, showing a cruel smile.
"You trash, you have lived a good life for too long!"
"The life of indulgence and extravagance has completely corroded your bones!"
"And I, the good son of Nanmang, am sharpening my fangs and blades in a desperate situation. I only need to wait for the opportunity to devour you all."
Suddenly, he exerted all his strength, shattering his coat and mink hat, revealing a shiny bald head and kinked muscles.
"Sikong Ya, once you die, the Longyuan Dynasty will be destroyed right before your eyes!"
Then, he waved his hand!
I saw more than thirty people in the banquet, getting up from the ground in bits and pieces, and then walked behind him.
"Please obey your orders!"
Everyone felt like they were struck by lightning and found it difficult to accept.
"Master Shang, you!"
"General Mo, you are treason!"
"That is Du Zhongguo, the leader of the Iron Fist Sect, and they also defected to Nanmang!!!"
"..."
Watching these former colleagues, even close friends, stand behind the enemy.
They couldn't help but be shocked!
"Hahaha……"
The bald man laughed wildly!
"Your Longyuan Dynasty has already been infiltrated into a sieve!"
He looked at the people who were bowing respectfully to him, his eyes filled with pride.
These people are the internal agents that Nan Mang worked hard to bribe, and they are all important figures in all walks of life in the Longyuan Dynasty.
In order to recruit them, a huge price was paid!
He stretched out his hand and looked cold.
"Kill everyone present and use their heads as your certificate of surrender."
"As you command!"
This group of traitors from the Longyuan Dynasty, with fanaticism on their faces, pounced on the horrified people on the ground.
However.
At this moment.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Wuji's lips.
He looked indifferent, and slowly stood up under Fushan Xiu's disbelieving gaze.
"Now that the fish have taken the bait, it's time to close the net."
"The Golden Dragon Guard obeys the order, protects everyone, and kills the traitors!"
He suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice echoed throughout the audience.
boom!
Golden light flashed, and eighteen figures suddenly arrived from all directions!