Chapter 1601



"Patriarch Ximen don't have to worry, we came all the way, and the Ximen family doesn't entertain them?"

Feng Wuchen spread out his hands and smiled, not at all worried because Long Nitian was caught.

That indifferent attitude, as if controlling everything, made Ximen Xuanzi unable to see through.

"What the hell is this brat trying to do?" Ximen Zhangkong frowned deeply, he couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Feng Wuchen Gourd.

"Have a banquet!" Ximen Xuanzi said solemnly, his old face was obviously not good-looking.

"There is Patriarch Lao Ximen!" Feng Wuchen grinned.

"Keep an eye on Long Nitian! Once someone from the Dragon Temple approaches the death row, kill them!" Ximen Xuanzi ordered through voice transmission.

"It's rare to come to the Ximen family as a guest, let's eat it all day! I'm not polite." Liu Qingyang shouted loudly.

"I hope the Ximen family won't let us down, I'm a picky eater." Dong Zhantian smiled wickedly, looking like he was making trouble.

Everyone in the Dragon God Temple followed suit, and the entire Ximen family palace was noisy like a vegetable market.

Everyone in the Ximen family is like a grudge, full of resentment.

But there is nothing to be done. When the Dragon God Temple comes to be a guest, the Ximen family can't be rude to their guests, right?

However, what made the people of the Ximen family even more angry was that they worked so hard to prepare a huge banquet that filled the entire square, but the people in the Dragon God Palace thought it was not delicious, it was not delicious, and it didn't give face at all. How unpleasant to hear, so angry that the lungs of everyone in the Ximen family were about to explode.

Sixty or seventy tables of good wine and good food were just wasted.

During the banquet, Feng Wuchen unknowingly aroused the fire poison in Ximen Xuanzi's body.

"Spirit Inscription Master, the cultivation base of the Nine Heavenly Emperor Realm, the fire poison is more terrifying than I thought! Ximen Xuanzi, Ximen Xuanzi, you are unlucky when you meet me." Feng Wuchen sneered in his heart.

In front of the main hall, the gloomy Ximen Xuanzi suddenly changed his old face.

"What's going on? How could the Fire Poison that was just suppressed seven days ago change for no reason?" Ximen Xuanzi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

If the fire poison broke out at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Patriarch, what's going on?" Ximen Changkong obviously realized that Ximen Xuanzi was in a wrong situation, and couldn't help asking.

"There is a change in the fire poison." Ximen Xuanzi whispered: "But it doesn't matter, it's just a temporary change."

But as soon as Ximen Xuanzi's voice fell, the fire poison in his body changed again, and it was more violent than before, and he was again frightened into a cold sweat.

"What the hell is going on here? This has never happened before. Once the fire poison is suppressed, there will never be a series of changes. Why is there a change at this time?" Ximen Xuanzi racked his brains and couldn't figure out whether what a situation.

Even if he gave Ximen Xuanzi ten thousand heads, he would never have imagined that Feng Wuchen would secretly arouse the fire poison in his body.

Feng Wuchen was secretly laughing at the moment.

"Patriarch, can you hold on?" Ximen Zhangkong asked in a low voice.

"Grandpa, why don't you go ahead and suppress the fire poison? Long Nitian is in our hands, Feng Ying and the others must not rashly attack." Ximen Qing said in a low voice.

Taking a gloomy glance at Feng Wuchen, Ximen Xuanzi said in a low voice, "Alright."

The fire poison must be suppressed, and the fork must not appear at this time.

"Want to suppress the fire poison? I'll help you, I will definitely give you a nice surprise." Feng Wuchen sneered secretly.

Ximen Qing couldn't bear to see the people in the Dragon Temple making all kinds of difficulties.

"Elder, just kill them." Ximen Qing gritted his teeth and said angrily, wishing he could rush up to kill them.

"Humph! Let them make trouble. Whoever dares to shoot will kill them!" Ximen Zhangkong said coldly. The coldness between the words made people shudder all over, as if they had fallen into a ten thousand year ice cave, and the cold was biting to the bone.

"what......"

Just as Ximen Changkong’s words fell, the hall suddenly heard Ximen Xuanzi’s heart-piercing scream.

"Not good! Fire Poison!" Ximen Changkong's old face changed drastically, and he immediately entered the hall.

"grandfather!"

"Damn! It's happening at this time!" The two elders rushed in quickly.

"Tsk tsk, a little bit of fire poison, there is such a big reaction." Feng Wuchen grinned and sneered.

"Brother Feng, there is a good show to watch!" Liu Qingyang was full of excitement.

"Be quiet, don't let them find out." Ling Xiaoxiao glared at Liu Qingyang, who immediately covered his mouth with both hands.

"What's the matter? Isn't this the scream of the head of Ximen? It's really miserable."

"Yeah! It hurts to hear, it must have been a terrible fall."

"No, how can there be the energy of Fire Poison? Isn't Ximen Patriarch a divine inscription master? Fire Poison can't suppress it?"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple pretended to be ignorant and started booing.

"Patriarch Ximen's fire poison is incredible." Feng Wuchen also pretended to be stunned, and wanted to enter the hall to have a look.

But he was blocked by Ximen Fan Jian.

"What? Want to take advantage of this?" Ximen Fan Jian stared at Feng Wuchen coldly.

"I happen to have a recipe for suppressing fire poison, and the effect is not good. I just want to see if I can help. If you don't need it, then forget it." Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look.

"This..." Ximen Fan Jian was speechless for a while, and he felt extremely regretful.

But looking back, Feng Wuchen couldn't possibly help Ximen Xuanzi so kindly, and he felt a lot more at ease.

"what......"

In the main hall, Ximen Xuanzi burned his body with fire poison, thick smoke billowed, and filled the whole hall, Ximen Xuanzi screamed constantly, that kind of heart-pounding scream, enough to make everyone imagine how much pain the owner of the voice endured. .

"Fire poison can't be suppressed at all!" Ximen Changkong said anxiously, his face full of horror and panic.

"What the hell is going on here? The fire poison of the Patriarch has never been so terrifying." The second elder was terrified, for fear of being swallowed by the fire poison.

Ximen Qing and the others were so frightened by the terrifying fire poison that no one dared to approach them. It was as if they had been poured with ten thousand tons of cement, unable to move at all.

"Patriarch Ximen is also true, but at this time, the fire poison broke out. Isn't this a disappointment for us?"

"That's it! It's so disappointing! It's so noisy! If I knew this, I wouldn't come if I killed me."

"Hey, the so-called family ugliness is nothing but the publicity, and the Ximen Patriarch does not control it. Now, all of us in the Dragon Temple heard such a miserable scream. Isn't this a joke?"

If Ximen Xuanzi was outside the hall, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited three liters of blood on the spot.

Just when Ximen Changkong and the others had nothing to do and were so anxious, Ximen Fan Jian, who couldn't stand it any longer, rushed in and said, "Elder, Feng Ying said that he has a recipe to suppress the fire poison, and the effect is very fast."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you let him in?" Ximen Changkong angrily scolded, the situation was critical, and he couldn't take care of that much anymore.

"But I'm worried that he has other plans, and he has already refused." Ximen Fan Jian gritted his teeth and whispered, secretly regretting it.

"What?" Ximen Changkong's old face sank as he cursed angrily, "You idiot!"