Chapter 1487 1487 Fight, Fight, Fight!

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"You thought you were the only one who could use poison, but I wouldn't. It seems that you have forgotten your past lessons, right?" Ling Chuxi said firmly.

"You mean, you've already poisoned the surroundings?" Qiu Gaohe's face changed drastically, and he jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Ling Chuxi's top-quality itching powder is still fresh in his memory. It is colorless and tasteless, making it hard to guard against. No matter how strong you are, as long as you are poisoned, itching will penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and the gods will be hard to resist.

Recalling the agony when Wu Fengtang's masters screamed and rolled on the ground, unable to survive and unable to die, Qiu Gaohe's scalp was numb, and his hands subconsciously scratched his face. The more he scratched, the more itchy it became.

"It's not good, it's the way of this dead girl again!" Qiu Gaohe's heart was trembling, and he didn't care about losing face anymore, and ran out. As for Du Yiwen and the others, he cares whether they live or die!

Du Yiwen and others were completely dumbfounded. Qiu Gaohe is their finale, and all hope is placed on Qiu Gaohe. Now that Qiu Gaohe saw Ling Chuxi, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. This kind of scene made them want to faint. What is this called? It's over, it's over.

Qiu Gaohe knew that the poison was so powerful that once it fully erupted, under the penetrating numbing support, no matter how strong it was, it would only be enough to roll all over the floor, but after a few hours, the poison would take care of itself. dissipate. Now that the poison has not fully erupted, as long as he escapes from Qingfengzong, he can prepare medicinal pills to ease the pain and last for a few hours.

Qiu Gaohe just ran a few steps, when a strong force came from behind him, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Brother Qiu, we can be considered to have a one-sided relationship. Listen to my advice, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and turn back to the shore." Ye Qianhe put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and put on the air of a master. With a bit of melancholy, he said a bit far away.

If it hadn't been for his deep knowledge, Ling Chuxi would have thought that this suave old man came from a private school, Mr. Daoxue.

It must be admitted that this old guy doesn't look at his strength. When it comes to pretending to be a master, from the secular countries to the sect sacred realm, he dares to be the second, but he does not dare to recognize the first.

Of course, the lack of strength is only relatively speaking, bullying Qiu Gaohe is enough anyway.

"Ye Qianhe, is that you?" Qiu Gaohe was slapped by his slap, and his blood went wild. He turned around and saw who it was, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, it is the old man. The old man has changed his mind and started a new life. Since then, he has returned to the Golden Elixir Sect, and his compassion is to save the world." Ye Qianhe's tone is sincere, his eyes are deep, and the whole body exudes the unique characteristics of moral elders. He was so honest and honest that he almost lost his golden light. Those who didn't hear it clearly thought he had converted to Buddhism.

"Hahahaha, Ye Qianhe, don't I know who you are? There are hundreds or thousands of people who have been poisoned by you over the years, right? You are the only one who is compassionate?" Qiu Gaohe was slapped with a slap Turned, and sneered loudly in shame and anger.

"Qiu Gaohe, the old man is for your own good. You dare to slander the old man without saying anything. If you don't teach you a lesson today, you will not repent." Ye Qianhe was obviously very satisfied with his appearance, and was intoxicated with his role. In the satisfaction of the moral elder, Qiu Gaohe's words exposed his old bottom, and in a fit of anger, he rolled up his sleeves and jumped at Qiu Gaohe, punching and kicking, "The old man is immortal, he doesn't know what is good and what is wrong, he talks nonsense. Yu, look at Lao Tzu not cramping your tendons, but peeling your skin!"

Looking at this white-haired old man with his sleeves rolled up and beating hard, while beating, and swearing with cracked teeth, everyone was stunned. Is this really the humble old man who just came out of the dust and dressed in a serene and elegant demeanor? ?

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