Two strong smells filled the whole bar instantly, and the hunchback old man and the girl exuded an extremely terrible smell.

Actually, they have exceeded the Qi refining period and reached the Qi gathering state. In Fuxue Town, the practitioners in the Qi gathering period only exist in gossip most of the time.

Scorpion's face is like dust. A Kui master is enough. If it weren't for Wenwan and Chen Biao, he wouldn't be Kui master's opponent at all.

The two who appear now can be judged from the words. They are the experts sent by the blood saber in brother Ji's mouth.

The strong breath of this young and old is the only thing scorpion has seen in his life.

Kuiye's face was a little embarrassed. The cold dagger around his neck made him dare not move at all. He wanted to resist, but kuiye knew that with gentle skill, if he made a little change, the sharp dagger would instantly cut his throat.

With a scornful smile on his gloomy face, the hunchback old man looked at him and said gently, "don't you think your body is a little hot at the moment?"

Wen Wan is the only one among all who has no mood fluctuation when he sees the hunchback old man and the pure woman.

I've seen Li Daochong's power, and I still have some confidence in my gentle heart.

With a gentle smile, "it seems a little."

The hunchback old man's turbid eyes shot out a doubt, turned his face and looked at the young man who was still sitting in front of the bar with his back to everyone.

The young man didn't seem to have changed. According to the calculation, his poison should have happened.

The pure woman's sharp voice sounded, "little bitch, don't you take away the dagger and want me to slap you to the west?"

At this time, Scorpio is still in the usual big man's state. His face is dead and depressed, and his eyes are full of Jue Nian.

Today, the scorpion Gang is really coming to an end. His more than 20 years of hard work have been wasted.

Chen Biao stood aside and winked at Wen Wan and asked her to release Kui Ye. The appearance of the two made the balance completely fall to the blood knife club. There was no need to fight. The cultivation of the old man and the woman was too terrible, far beyond Chen Biao's imagination.

Recognizing counseling is the only possibility that Chen Biao can think of to save his life. Stubbornness is just looking for death.

However, she turned a blind eye to Chen Biao's hint and did not respond. Although she hesitated in a pair of beautiful eyes, she was firm in the end.

In fact, Wen Wan is not very sure. Although he has seen Li Daochong's strength before, Li Daochong's opponent's strength is as strong as kuiye at present.

At present, the strength of the old man and the woman is far better than kuiye. The detector on the gentle watch shows that both the old man and the woman are Qi gathering medium-term cultivation.

Such strength is quite good for a fourth-class Xiuzhen planet, enough to become a regional representative.

The strength of the president of the blood knife club in the chiyangxing branch will not be better than them.

If Li Daochong must be better than them, it's really hard to say. It's a little nervous to be gentle. Once Li Daochong is not as strong as these two guys.

You'll probably have to lose your life today.

Wen Wan didn't respond to the woman, but the dagger in his hand didn't move away and still put it on kuiye's neck.

The pure woman's green light flashed in her eyes, and her breath suddenly increased by another point. A palm was pushed out, and an ink breath came out of her palm.

Chen Biao was shocked, "No."

Gentle and pale, he looked at Li Daochong and was stunned. There was Li Daochong on the bar seat.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the ink Qi suddenly burst and split at a distance of one meter from the gentle, as if it had hit an invisible door and collapsed and disappeared.

Wenwan didn't know what was going on. A faint voice came from her ear, "kill it. It's also a disaster to keep this scum."

Gentle and stunned, Li Daochong didn't know when he appeared on her side.

"Oh." Wen Wan answered with a little surprise.

Lord Kui was shocked. He was about to resist desperately, but the cold on his neck passed by. He covered his neck with his hands and fell to the ground. Blood rushed out of his neck.

"Boss."

The members of the blood knife Club shouted in unison.

Chen Biao was shocked. There was no room at all. Didn't he want to be the enemy of the whole blood knife?

She regretted it for a moment because she didn't know whether Li Daochong could beat the old man and the woman in front of her.

Scorpion watched Kui fall, but he was not happy at all. The old man and woman put too much pressure on him, so that his body trembled.

The hunchback old man and the pure woman shivered at the strange young man who suddenly appeared around Wen Wan.

There was a strange color in their eyes, but they soon disappeared.

"Wen Wan, you shouldn't kill Lord Kui." Chen Biao whispered behind Wen Wan.

Pure women don't like it when they enter the bar gently. In short, as long as they are more beautiful than her, they deserve to die in her eyes.

The appearance of a pure woman is only twenty years old, but in fact it has been worn over for a long time. However, after practicing the ghost work, every month, she should absorb the essence of a young woman to maintain her appearance.

Otherwise, that face will be more terrible than a ghost. Ghost woman is her nickname in the blood knife meeting.

"Miss Wen, did you kill Kui ye to declare war with the division of Chiyang star blood knife society?" the hunchback old man said in a deep voice.

"Poisonous insects talk nonsense, kill." the ghost woman made a sharp voice.

If everyone's eardrum is pierced by a needle, pain covers their ears.

The ghost woman's voice fell and people moved. The ghost shot away quickly, and a withered yellow claw grabbed at the gentle white neck.

"Be careful," Chen Biao shouted.

Gentle stood still, and the speed was beyond her ability to distinguish.

Pop!

Just when she thought she was going to be caught by the ferocious claw, the claw stopped at a distance of less than three inches in front of her eyes.

A big hand firmly grasped the ghost woman's wrist.

"Are you ghost Xiu?" the indifferent voice sounded, and the master of the big hand asked.

Everyone in the bar immediately focused on Li Daochong.

The ghost woman looked at her wrist incredulously, and let her force, motionless.

The old man with poisonous insects flashed an imperceptible brilliance in his turbid eyes, and the doubt on his gloomy face became more and more intense.

After escaping the disaster, Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Daochong gratefully.

"Who are you?" the power from the ghost woman's wrist was something she had never felt before. At this time, she could no longer see that there was a problem with the young man in front of her. She lived in vain at such an old age.

But the breath on the young man was always very weak and could not feel any sense of oppression.

"You shouldn't provoke people. The next time you choose the target to poison, you'd better keep your eyes bright. Oh, by the way, there should be no next time." Li Daochong's tone is not fluctuating, just like chatting with others.

"Boy, you have a big breath. I want to see if you have such a great skill." the old poisonous insect said with one hand, and several big brown moth like poisonous insects flew out.

Li Daochong smiled coldly and made a sudden force on the hand holding the ghost woman's wrist.

"Ah." the ghost woman burst out a painful howl.

All the glass in the bar cracked with a bang.

With a wave of his hand, the ghost woman was thrown out like a rag and smashed at several poisonous moths.

When several poisonous moths were dying, all the black needle shaped mouthparts extending out of their mouths pierced into the ghost woman's body.

When the ghost woman landed, her pure face rotted and collapsed like sulfuric acid, revealing her original face in an instant.

Always calm and gentle, he was shocked to see that face. There was such a terrible face in the world, which was better than the ghost.

Chen Biao looked at Li Daochong in amazement. He never thought that the young man brought by Wen Wan should be so powerful.

The cultivator in the middle stage of gathering Qi can't do a move in his hand. What kind of cultivation is he? What strength?

Healer? Chen Biao took a breath. He had never been exposed to such existence.

Scorpio, who feels that his doomsday has come, is shocked to see this scene and has hope for life. God help me, Scorpio cries in his heart.

The poisonous Gu old man took a murderous opportunity on his gloomy face. He knew that he had poisoned the wrong object. It was strange that the efficacy had not yet occurred. Now it seems that he has been seen through by the young man.

The poisonous old man did not dare to have any hesitation and reservation. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a black incense burner appeared in his hand, and black smoke was emitted from the hole at the top.

The poisonous old man murmured twice in his mouth, opened the cover and instigated two dark shadows to rush out of it.

"Ghost snake." gentle and frightened.

Chen Biao subconsciously stepped back three steps, pulled up the scorpion and prepared to run away. Even the monk who built the foundation was afraid of the poison of the dark snake. Once bitten, if there was no antidote within ten minutes, he would die.

Pa Pa!

Li Daochong didn't avoid it. He grabbed two flying snakes with both hands.

"Li Daochong, don't touch the dark snake. It's poisonous." he shouted with gentle eyes, but it's too late. Li Daochong firmly caught the two dark snakes.

Li Daochong smiled at the corners of his lips. The dead spirits of the two dark snakes were strong, at least at the level of a big ghost. With a gentle pinch of his hands, the two twisting dark snakes immediately drooped and didn't move.

"Drop."

"Kill two ghost snakes and gain soul power."

The aura in Li Daochong's body increased slightly. The two dark snakes in his hands withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into black powder and disappeared.

The poisonous old man looked at Li Daochong incredulously. His strongest mace was vulnerable in front of the young man.

"Who are you?" the poisonous old man asked in horror.

"Ah, I'll kill you." the ghost woman made a terrible cry and flew towards Li Daochong, like a fierce ghost.

Li Daochong did not move in place. He took a palm and hit the ghost woman tianlinggai. As soon as he grasped it, a strong suction came out of the palm.

The ghost woman had just returned to her terrible face, and her face was instantly frightened, and then her expression began to become painful.

"Please forgive me, sir. I have eyes that don't understand Mount Tai and provoke you. Let me go."

The ghost woman wailed. The ghost spirit she had been practicing hard for many years was passing at an amazing speed, and the cultivation was slowly disappearing.

The great master in the middle stage of gathering Qi, who was still invincible just now, begged for mercy as if he had seen a ghost.

Chen Biao and scorpion looked at Li Daochong in shock. The former recalled that he had chatted with the young man not long ago, and suddenly felt very untrue.

Looking at Li Daochong blankly, he couldn't even pass the middle stage of gathering Qi. Is he really a cultivator?

If Li Daochong didn't hear it, the palm suction was a little stronger. After a while, the ghost woman's hair was withered and white, her ugly face collapsed, and she fell sideways with a thump.

Seeing the situation, the poisonous old man turned and ran away.

Just as the poisonous old man turned around and didn't open his legs, what he saw was Li Daochong with a smile.

The poisonous Gu old man was dying. He stabbed Li Daochong with a black bone knife in his hand. He just shot, and his eyes flashed with silver.

The arm of the poisonous old man holding the bone knife broke away from his body in an instant, rotated in the air and landed on the ground.

The dark ink in Li Daochong's hand is buzzing. Whether it is a ghost or a ghost repair, it will make the dark ink inexplicably excited.

Pop!

Li Daochong stretched out his hand to cover the head of the poisonous Gu old man, just like the same. After a while, the poisonous Gu old man shrank and fell on his side. The spirit of hard cultivation in his body completely disappeared and turned into a trace of aura in Li Daochong's body.

The bar is like an exam class, silent.

With a gentle little mouth and hazy eyes, Li Daochong shocked her again. The young man was much more powerful than she thought.