The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Three Chapter 193 The Reappearance of the Poison King

Seemingly seeing what they were thinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing: "You can rest assured, with your little weight, I don't bother to take action. The one who really wants to fight with you in a while is our Pill room elder. !"

With that said, Zhuo Fan patted Yan Song next to him and said with a smile, "Old Yan, I'll leave it to you!"

"Hahaha... Butler Zhuo, don't worry, these three guys are not famous people, the old man is enough to deal with it!" Yan Song laughed, showing the arrogance of the poisonous drug king again.

Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, smiled, turned and disappeared.

However, the faces of the three of you Lao Liu were much more gloomy than before. The so-called scholar can be killed, but not insulted! They did admit that even if the three of them join forces, they may not be Zhuo Fan's opponents.

But even so, Zhuo Fan was so contemptuous that it still made them angry.

Besides, who is this middle-aged uncle left by Zhuo Fan, who is so arrogant, and thinks that the three of them are not famous? We don't even know what you are, we haven't heard of it, we haven't seen it, we dare to pretend in front of us, do you think you are Zhuo Fan?

Gritting their teeth fiercely, the three of them looked at each other and looked at Yan Song viciously. Yan Song was not afraid, with a shy expression on his face.

"Old man, register your name, I, You Lao Liu, don't kill nameless people!" You Lao Liu said coldly with a gloomy face. The other two also looked there with murderous expressions.

With a grin, Yan Song's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said with a big face: "Hmph, I'm afraid that I will be famous and scared of your courage!"

"Oh? Then we need to see and see. In a third-rate family like the Luo family, apart from a freak like Zhuo Fan, what other clowns can come out, hahaha..."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed out loud, the sarcasm in them was undisguised.

Eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Song's mouth drew a cold and arrogant arc: "Then you should clean your ears for this old man and listen carefully. The old man's name is Yan Song!"

What?

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the three of them shrank their pupils together, staring in disbelief. In particular, Yan Zhenglan from the Palace of Medicine King had his eyes almost popping out.

They all know that Yan Song was killed by Zhuo Fan in Huayu City. How could he appear here in a good manner and become the elder of the pill house of the Luo family?

So You Lao Liu and Lin Rufeng were stunned for a while, and then turned to Yan Zhenglan, because he and Yan Song went out of the Palace of Medicine King and were the most familiar with Yan Song.

If the other party is really the poisonous drug king, he should be able to tell it at a glance.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Yan Zhenglan took a deep breath and exclaimed: "Poison Hand Medicine King, Elder Yan Song, it's actually you!"

This time, after being confirmed by the elders of the Medicine King Palace, Old You Liu Er felt a shock in their hearts again, and their faces became solemn again.

No wonder this old man dared to openly ridicule the three of them as unknown characters. Compared with the King of Poisonous Medicine, they are indeed not very famous.

"Why, why did you want to betray the Palace of Medicine King, Yan Song!" Yan Zhenglan's beard shook and shouted loudly.

Yan Song sneered and murmured: "Yan Song, the former poisonous drug king, was killed by Zhuo Fan in Huayu City. It was considered that he died because of his father's death. Now Yan Song is a reborn Yan Song, so what? Come and betray? Besides, the old man is gone. Don't you have a chance to be the king of poisonous hands? Hmph, don't think that the old man doesn't know. After the news of the old man's death came back to the palace of the king of medicine, you probably already started knocking on it. Let's set off firecrackers."

He couldn't help but murmured, Yan Zhenglan was silent, speechless.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that Yan Song's guess was probably true. It seems that his interpersonal relationship in the Palace of Medicine King is really not very good, no wonder he betrayed.

Touching their noses, You Lao Liu and the other three looked at each other with a stern look in their eyes.

Now that they have completely torn their faces, they have no reason to let Yan Song abandon the dark and turn to the light. At this moment, they can only crack this formation by completely defeating Yan Song.

However, the fierce name of Yan Song's poisonous hand medicine king still made them fearful.

"Older Yan Song, he has relied on his poisonous skills all his life. The old man went out with him and went forward to entangle him first. The two of you will attack him from left and right, and you will kill him with lightning strikes. If you let him hide in Qi Cai In the poisonous mist of Yunluo Palm, it would be very difficult to get him!"

Yan Zhenglan gave You Lao Liu a wink and whispered. The two nodded slightly, and a bright light flashed in their eyes.

The next moment, seeing Yan Zhenglan taking a step forward, he suddenly shot at Yan Song like an arrow from the Xuan Xuan, and slammed it out.

In an instant, the purple poisonous mist was like a python, spitting out its core, and biting away at Yan Song.

"High-level martial arts of the spiritual level, Poisonous Sand Cloud Palm!"

A cold arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Yan Song pouted his lips disdainfully: "Hmph, Yan Zhenglan, you are not even worthy of cultivation with colorful cloud palms, and you dare to use poison in front of this old man, you are really courting death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Song suddenly slapped his palm, and the seven-colored cloud and mist instantly turned into seven giant dragons.

"Humph, this is the hall-holding martial skill of the Medicine King's Hall, the mysterious martial skill, the colorful cloud palm!"

The pupils suddenly condensed, and Yan Zhenglan's forehead oozes cold sweat, but he is not in a hurry. Because he knew that he was going to make sacrifices.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the figures of You Lao Liu and Lin Rufeng instantly appeared in Yan Song.

left and right. Yan Zhenglan frowned and grinned: "Hahaha...Yan Song, you've been tricked! Failing to hide in the poisonous mist of Colorful Yunluo Palm beforehand is your biggest failure. Although this old man is not qualified to practice this set Martial arts, but I know the flaws of this martial arts best. Once you get close, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die!"

You Lao Liu and Lin Rufeng showed a hideous smile when they saw that they were about to succeed.

The dignified and poisonous drug king was killed by them. After this battle, who would dare to say that they are unknown people?

However, Yan Song remained unchanged. Just before the powerful palms of the two were about to approach, they hit the seals in their hands, and two dragon roars suddenly resounded through the sky!

puff puff!

Two muffled noises came out in succession, and for no reason, two dragon tails suddenly sprang from the ground, and suddenly rolled the two of them. You Lao Liu and Lin Rufeng haven't figured out what's going on yet. Their palms are only a fraction of the distance from Yan Song, but their bodies are stagnant, and then they are thrown away like trash. go out.

With a bang, it landed two hundred meters away. At the same time, the seven-color storm also hit Yan Zhenglan.

boom!

Yan Zhenglan was shot 100 meters away, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood. His whole body was already dyed in seven colors, obviously he was poisoned by the colorful Yunluo Palm.

You Lao Liu and Lin Rufeng got up and suddenly felt their bodies weakened. They looked down, but they were startled. It turned out that their bodies had also been soaked with a green light, obviously toxins had entered the body.

"How is that possible?" The three of them shouted in unison!

Yan Song grinned, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "Yan Zhenglan, you're a bait, but it's worthless! You think the old man can only be a mermaid without the poisonous mist of the colorful cloud palm. Hehe? But don't forget, this is a fifth-level formation, a poisonous dragon formation controlled by the old man! As long as this place is here, the old man's week will be filled with poisonous mist that the old man can ask for anything. If you want to plot against the old man, hum, There is no door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Song slammed into a seal.

Roar!

The seven dragons roared, but after hearing the loud noise, seven seven-colored dragons with a height of more than 100 meters suddenly sprang out from the soles of Yan Song's feet. And every dragon's mouth has a stench of fangs.

If you are entangled by them, even if you are not bitten to death, the toxin will instantly enter your body, and you will be slowly grinded to death by the poison!

Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help being horrified!

Yan Song is already amazing in strength, and is a well-deserved poison king. But here, with the help of this five-level formation, this poisonous medicine king is even more powerful, and his strength has more than doubled.

Not to mention them, even if the powerful Divine Illumination enters the battle, it is estimated that it will be difficult to fight against this poisonous king!

For a time, the hearts of the three people completely sank to the bottom, and there was even a flash of despair in their eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Song looked up to the sky and smiled silently, as if the arrogant and arrogant devil in Huayu City had returned.

Even the current Yan Song, the arrogance in his heart is even worse than before. Because he is backed by this fifth-level formation, he is a god-like existence here. Even if the powerhouse of the gods comes, what can he do? Hahaha……

On the other hand, the father and daughter of the Sun family and the father and son of the Cai family finally came to the foot of Heifeng Mountain. Because they can't fly in the air, they can only run hard on two legs, and they are out of breath when they come here.

However, when they looked at the four beams of light, their faces were still red, with hope in their eyes.

"Cough, cough...Congratulations to the Sixth Elder's victory!" Patriarch Sun took a deep breath, coughed dryly, clasped his fists, and bowed ninety degrees toward the beam of light.

When Sun Yufei saw it, she didn't feel a little strange on her face: "Father, there is no one else here, what are you doing?"

"Hehehe... Silly girl, the sixth elder and the others will definitely win this time when they sweep the Luo family. But those masters are quick to act, and they are afraid of being in a hurry. What's going to happen later!"

Patriarch Sun smiled lightly and said, "Yu Fei, you should also practice with your father, lest you go wrong!"

Unable to curl his lips, Sun Yufei's face showed disgust.

"Congratulations to Mr. Li, and return home with a great victory!"

Suddenly, Cai Rong also bowed in the distance. After standing up, he glanced at the Sun family head disdainfully, and sneered: "Since he is going to defect, he will naturally defect to the strongest. Old Li is the enshrined of the emperor's gate, as long as If you win the favor of his old man, you will have everything!"

"Hehehe... Xiaoting, come and practice with dad!" Cai Rong patted Cai Xiaoting's shoulder with a smile, and Cai Xiaoting immediately bowed in the same way as his father with a smile, making Sun Yufei unable to hold back a burst of contempt again.

When the Sun family saw it, he couldn't help sneering: "Cai family, or I say you don't know anything! But it's no wonder that you haven't had in-depth contact with the seventh family, so naturally you don't know. Although this worship is strong, it is ignored in the family. It's commonplace. Only the elders have the power to manage the family."

"So this flattery has to be done to the elders. Because only they can make you an affiliated family of the Seventh Family!" Patriarch Sun gave Cai Rong a sideways glance, his face darkened.

Cai Rong frowned, touched his beard, and fell into contemplation.

At this time, a leisurely voice suddenly came: "Small flattery, if you do it well, it will naturally be good; if you do not do it well, it may cause trouble for your body! For example, if you slapped an elder but didn't make an offering, wouldn't you offend the offering? If you take a picture of the worship, but you don’t take the elder, you will leave the elder in the cold! Alas, it’s a dilemma. It’s better to take two pictures together, even if it doesn’t work, it’s not a fault!”

"Makes sense!"

Cai Ronghe

Patriarch Sun was stunned, looked at each other and nodded. But soon, they reacted, who is this voice? So turn around!

But it's okay not to look at it, but when they saw it, they couldn't help but take a breath and exclaimed: "Zhu... Zhuo... Zhuo Fan, why are you here..."

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