Chapter 772
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While talking, Liu Zhengyang stretched out his fingers and directly clamped the crossbow and arrow.
In this process, Liu Zhengyang made an understatement. It seemed that as soon as he raised his hand, the crossbow and arrow stabbed into his fingers.
When Zhang Bei saw this scene, he suddenly widened his eyes. I'm a good boy. Is this still a person? That's it?
But at the thought of the poison contained in it, his face flashed a touch of joy.
This stupid guy dares to take the crossbow and arrow with his bare hands. This time, see if he will die!
Thinking of this, Zhang Bei's face flashed a touch of joy: "ha ha! Liu Zhengyang, let's see if you die this time!"
"That's it?"
Liu Zhengyang looked at him disdainfully, then pinched his fingers and sniffed in front of his nose: "well, a compound poison is a little interesting, but this dose is of little use!"
Liu Zhengyang shook his hand. The crossbow almost rubbed the tip of Zhang Bei's nose, and then stabbed into the inside of the wooden column.
Zhang Bei's eyes widened in an instant, and his pupils shrank because of fear.
"Now what do you want to say?"
Liu Zhengyang looked at him with a smile and asked, "wait until the Mr. Wu you rely on comes?"
"Liu is in charge of such a great prestige!"
There was a cold hum outside the door, and then a man in a robe came in with a cold face.
His eyes are very deep, and when he looks at him, there will be an inexplicable chill rising from his heart.
"Mr. Wu?"
Li Siqi exclaimed, "when did you come back?"
Li Siqi didn't react at first. Mr. Wu Zhang Bei said was the famous Mr. Wu in Kyoto. Now when he saw the other party, he couldn't help shouting.
"Wu Chang Li, when did you do things so unruly in Kyoto?"
Wu Lingshen snorted coldly and looked at Liu Zhengyang with dissatisfaction. Combined with the meaning of his words, it was self-evident who he was talking about.
"Mr. Wu?"
Liu Zhengyang also raised his head and looked at him curiously.
I have to say, this person gives him a very strong feeling, but he doesn't like that look.
"Now that you're here, you might as well tell me what rules are?"
Liu Zhengyang smiled disdainfully.
"OK! I'll teach you today!"
Wu Ling threw his sleeves, and then a feather fan in his hand waved violently at Liu Zhengyang.
A hurricane suddenly formed in front of Liu Zhengyang and destroyed the big tent almost instantly. Li Siqi didn't even think about it. He turned and ran away. Zhang Bei's reaction was the same.
Because the greatest skill of the Wuling body lies not in the cultivation of martial arts, but in the use of poison!
The hurricane looks strong, but who knows if there are some strange things in it!
Among the most untouchable people in Kyoto, Wu Lingshen is definitely on the list!
Liu Zhengyang is a little curious. These martial artists in Kyoto do have some skills, but most of them like to go by the side door. They don't know what's going on.
Just like Zhu Qiyu, he likes to study Gu Shu, and it is obvious that he is an expert in poison Shu.
Although the withered wood sect is famous for refining pills, what people don't know is that the poison technique of the withered wood sect is also unparalleled in the world.
But people of the dead wood sect rarely use poison, which is also a psychological hint.
After all, it's a place to sell pills. After learning that the withered wood sect is more proficient in poison art, it's estimated that whoever buys pills will have a great vigilance!
This is not worth the loss!
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While talking, Liu Zhengyang stretched out his fingers and directly clamped the crossbow and arrow.
In this process, Liu Zhengyang made an understatement. It seemed that as soon as he raised his hand, the crossbow and arrow stabbed into his fingers.
When Zhang Bei saw this scene, he suddenly widened his eyes. I'm a good boy. Is this still a person? That's it?
But at the thought of the poison contained in it, his face flashed a touch of joy.
This stupid guy dares to take the crossbow and arrow with his bare hands. This time, see if he will die!
Thinking of this, Zhang Bei's face flashed a touch of joy: "ha ha! Liu Zhengyang, let's see if you die this time!"
"That's it?"
Liu Zhengyang looked at him disdainfully, then pinched his fingers and sniffed in front of his nose: "well, a compound poison is a little interesting, but this dose is of little use!"
Liu Zhengyang shook his hand. The crossbow almost rubbed the tip of Zhang Bei's nose, and then stabbed into the inside of the wooden column.
Zhang Bei's eyes widened in an instant, and his pupils shrank because of fear.
"Now what do you want to say?"
Liu Zhengyang looked at him with a smile and asked, "wait until the Mr. Wu you rely on comes?"
"Liu is in charge of such a great prestige!"
There was a cold hum outside the door, and then a man in a robe came in with a cold face.
His eyes are very deep, and when he looks at him, there will be an inexplicable chill rising from his heart.
"Mr. Wu?"
Li Siqi exclaimed, "when did you come back?"
Li Siqi didn't react at first. Mr. Wu Zhang Bei said was the famous Mr. Wu in Kyoto. Now when he saw the other party, he couldn't help shouting.
"Wu Chang Li, when did you do things so unruly in Kyoto?"
Wu Lingshen snorted coldly and looked at Liu Zhengyang with dissatisfaction. Combined with the meaning of his words, it was self-evident who he was talking about.
"Mr. Wu?"
Liu Zhengyang also raised his head and looked at him curiously.
I have to say, this person gives him a very strong feeling, but he doesn't like that look.
"Now that you're here, you might as well tell me what rules are?"
Liu Zhengyang smiled disdainfully.
"OK! I'll teach you today!"
Wu Ling threw his sleeves, and then a feather fan in his hand waved violently at Liu Zhengyang.
A hurricane suddenly formed in front of Liu Zhengyang and destroyed the big tent almost instantly. Li Siqi didn't even think about it. He turned and ran away. Zhang Bei's reaction was the same.
Because the greatest skill of the Wuling body lies not in the cultivation of martial arts, but in the use of poison!
The hurricane looks strong, but who knows if there are some strange things in it!
Among the most untouchable people in Kyoto, Wu Lingshen is definitely on the list!
Liu Zhengyang is a little curious. These martial artists in Kyoto do have some skills, but most of them like to go by the side door. They don't know what's going on.
Just like Zhu Qiyu, he likes to study Gu Shu, and it is obvious that he is an expert in poison Shu.
Although the withered wood sect is famous for refining pills, what people don't know is that the poison technique of the withered wood sect is also unparalleled in the world.
But people of the dead wood sect rarely use poison, which is also a psychological hint.
After all, it's a place to sell pills. After learning that the withered wood sect is more proficient in poison art, it's estimated that whoever buys pills will have a great vigilance!
This is not worth the loss!
While talking, Liu Zhengyang stretched out his fingers and directly clamped the crossbow and arrow.In this process, Liu Zhengyang made an understatement. It seemed that as soon as he raised his hand, the crossbow and arrow stabbed into his fingers.When Zhang Bei saw this scene, he suddenly widened his eyes. I'm a good boy. Is this still a person? That's it?But at the thought of the poison contained in it, his face flashed a touch of joy.This stupid guy dares to take the crossbow and arrow with his bare hands. This time, see if he will die!Thinking of this, Zhang Bei's face flashed a touch of joy: "ha ha! Liu Zhengyang, let's see if you die this time!""That's it?"Liu Zhengyang looked at him disdainfully, then pinched his fingers and sniffed in front of his nose: "well, a compound poison is a little interesting, but this dose is of little use!"Liu Zhengyang shook his hand. The crossbow almost rubbed the tip of Zhang Bei's nose, and then stabbed into the inside of the wooden column.Zhang Bei's eyes widened in an instant, and his pupils shrank because of fear."Now what do you want to say?"Liu Zhengyang looked at him with a smile and asked, "wait until the Mr. Wu you rely on comes?""Liu is in charge of such a great prestige!"There was a cold hum outside the door, and then a man in a robe came in with a cold face.His eyes are very deep, and when he looks at him, there will be an inexplicable chill rising from his heart."Mr. Wu?"Li Siqi exclaimed, "when did you come back?"Li Siqi didn't react at first. Mr. Wu Zhang Bei said was the famous Mr. Wu in Kyoto. Now when he saw the other party, he couldn't help shouting."Wu Chang Li, when did you do things so unruly in Kyoto?"Wu Lingshen snorted coldly and looked at Liu Zhengyang with dissatisfaction. Combined with the meaning of his words, it was self-evident who he was talking about."Mr. Wu?"Liu Zhengyang also raised his head and looked at him curiously.I have to say, this person gives him a very strong feeling, but he doesn't like that look."Now that you're here, you might as well tell me what rules are?"Liu Zhengyang smiled disdainfully."OK! I'll teach you today!"Wu Ling threw his sleeves, and then a feather fan in his hand waved violently at Liu Zhengyang.A hurricane suddenly formed in front of Liu Zhengyang and destroyed the big tent almost instantly. Li Siqi didn't even think about it. He turned and ran away. Zhang Bei's reaction was the same.Because the greatest skill of the Wuling body lies not in the cultivation of martial arts, but in the use of poison!The hurricane looks strong, but who knows if there are some strange things in it!Among the most untouchable people in Kyoto, Wu Lingshen is definitely on the list!Liu Zhengyang is a little curious. These martial artists in Kyoto do have some skills, but most of them like to go by the side door. They don't know what's going on.Just like Zhu Qiyu, he likes to study Gu Shu, and it is obvious that he is an expert in poison Shu.Although the withered wood sect is famous for refining pills, what people don't know is that the poison technique of the withered wood sect is also unparalleled in the world.But people of the dead wood sect rarely use poison, which is also a psychological hint.After all, it's a place to sell pills. After learning that the withered wood sect is more proficient in poison art, it's estimated that whoever buys pills will have a great vigilance!This is not worth the loss!
