"Yes, there are poisonous insects on my fist, but you are foolish enough to let me punch. Do you really think my reputation is false!"

With his hands on his back, he seems to have the magnanimity of a sect of masters. In those days, he was also a prick. Relying on the reputation of his master, he was also a variety of challenges, but he was never interested in men and women and never did anything to force women.

He usually just finds some men of the same age to compete with each other about the level of Gu Shu. When it's really boring, he uses Gu Shu to tease some people.

"Master, help me!" cried Zhu Hu in pain.

The dwarf just walked past Zhu Hu and took out a piece of incense. He put his fingers on the incense. The incense spontaneously ignited without fire and sent out strong white smoke.

"Good disciple, open your mouth."

Zhu Hu was very cooperative and opened his mouth. A little green bug the size of a little thumb climbed out of his mouth. The dwarf saw it, clamped his fingers and pulled it. The little green bug was immediately pulled out.

"I'm so sad that I dare to make a fool of myself. At least you should know who I am before you want to play this trick!"

The dwarf snorted, pinched the painful Gu directly, died no longer, and then threw it at the foot of a tree.

Zhu Hu looked at a wood with a ferocious face. Today, he was planted in a wood's hand twice just now. It was definitely a shame for him!

"Don't you know that my master is a famous Gu doctor in miaojiang. You dare to make a fool of yourself in front of my master!"

Zhu Hu despises it very much, but he doesn't dare to act rashly. In case someone unknowingly poisons him later, he really has no face to see people.

A wood's eyes coagulate, Gu doctor? Can this dwarf old man be a Gu doctor?

In the Miao area, the art of poisonous insects is popular. Many people are easily poisoned without knowing it. A group of people are specially used to treat all kinds of poisonous insects, known as the enemy of poisonous insects. These people are called poisonous doctors.

If there are one million people who have been poisoned in miaojiang, then there will be one poison doctor among these one million people.

In miaojiang, the status of Gu doctors is very noble, especially those who often patrol miaojiang and treat Gu Shu for people. They are loved by miaojiang people.

His master was a well-known doctor in the vicinity. He was good for nothing but failed to understand the essence of the ghosts, and he would only poison the ghosts instead of treating them.

"Gu doctor? I didn't expect to meet the so-called Gu doctor soon after I came to Miao Jiang. It seems that I'm still very lucky."

On Sunday, Shi Shi ran came out of the room. He heard what had just happened outside. If he hadn't helped, duomu would have been seriously injured when Zhu Hu collided earlier. It is even more impossible to have the ability to punch Zhu Hu out.

"Who are you?"

The dwarf felt that things were not simple. He came here today just to support his disciple and take his disciple's daughter-in-law back. He didn't come out to fight with others.

"I'm also a doctor. I just saw that your silver needle is very good. This should be the technique of flying needle door?" Zhou Tian said with a smile.

"Immortal master, I have to trouble you to come out at last." duomu smiled ashamed and retreated to the side.

The dwarf turned black but didn't answer.

"Don't answer? Yes, how dare you answer such a shameful thing. I remember that thirty years ago, at the flying needle gate at the border of Miao Jiang, everyone died of poisoning overnight, and I don't know what kind of poison. At that time, the matter was very noisy, but because all the people at the flying needle gate died, no one continued to investigate this matter Go down. "

Zhou Tian said this and looked at the dwarf old man with a smile. The meaning is self-evident.

"Boy, who the hell are you! How can you know these things!" the dwarf old man's eyes were as fierce as eagles.

"Speaking of it, the leader of the flying needle gate still has some friendship with us. I happened to meet him today. I also asked for justice for the 73 souls under the flying needle gate!" Zhou Tian sighed lightly.

Zhu Hu smiled grimly and said, "what are you? You deserve to talk to my master like this! Look at your dress. You're not from miaojiang. No wonder you dare to talk nonsense here."

"Don't worry, your hands are also contaminated with many dead souls? Your teachers and disciples are really birds of a feather."

Zhou Tian's face was slightly cold. He had divine eyes and could see many things that others could not see. Seven or eight dead souls lingered on Zhu Hu's fists, one of which was three days ago.

"So what!"

Zhu Hu stepped forward and hit Zhou Tian with a bowl of thick fists. He was fast and heard the wind.

"Really? You just rely on your natural power. Well, I'll play with you."

Zhou Tian raised his hand gently and dealt with Zhu Hu's fierce fist with a pair of meat palms.

"Ha ha, go to hell!"

Zhu Hu punched in the palm of Zhou Tian's raised hand and laughed proudly. With his current strength, even a strong bull was hit by his fist, and he would not die, let alone just a young man who looked a little beautiful.

"How is this possible!"

Zhu Hu was stunned. He felt that his invincible fist was like falling into the mud. He couldn't get rid of it and couldn't make any strength.

"Young and murderous, it really hurts Tianhe. Don't you know that life is a very precious existence?"

Zhou Tian had a slight smile on his face, but his palm made a slight effort, directly broke Zhu Hu's five fingers, sent out a genuine Qi, rushed into his legs and shattered his knee bones.

Zhu Hu gave a painful wail and knelt directly on the ground.

"You've killed so many people. Now the way of heaven circulates and retribution is bad!"

Zhou Tian snorted coldly and loosened Zhu Hu's palm. Zhu Hu collapsed directly to the ground and howled endlessly.

He had no idea that his proud iron fist and strong body were easily torn to pieces in the hands of a young man of his own age.

The dwarf old man watched this scene happen. He didn't have time to stop it. It should be said that he didn't dare to stop it at all. Because Zhou Tian's murderous spirit locked him from beginning to end. As long as he dared to act rashly, he would kill and rob him immediately.

"Next, it's your turn to be a master. Since you can teach such outstanding disciples, you must have great skills. I'm not talented. I want to learn something."

Zhou Tian said it modestly and politely, but the dwarf could hear the strong murderous spirit in it.

"You, who on earth are you? Why do you have to live with our teachers and disciples?" the dwarf old man stepped back a few steps. He really didn't dare to get too close to Zhou Tian. It was terrible that he easily abandoned his disciples while talking and laughing.

What is outstanding? Compared with the Lord in front of him, the gap between his disciples and him is a world apart!

Zhou Tian shook his head and said, "it's not that I want to make trouble with your teachers and disciples, but that your teachers and disciples want to make trouble with Tianli. Now God just borrows my hand to end your late fruit."

"Think about the souls who once died under your hands, and you will find that you have already died."

Every time Zhou Tian said a word, he took a step forward, forcing the dwarf old man to retreat again and again.

"I fought with you! Fly a hundred needles!"

The dwarf's face changed for a moment, put his hand on his waist, raised his five fingers, and drew a hundred cold awns.

Zhou Tian just smiled, his hands swayed like flying, so fast that he couldn't see the shadow, and the cold awn melted in the residual shadow.

"What? Flying a hundred stitches. At your present level, fifty stitches are enough."

On Sunday, more than 40 silver needles fell on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Impossible! How can you do this at such a close distance!"

The dwarf old man was so frightened that he sat directly on the floor. He flew a hundred needles with one hand, which was his killer mace. He flew dozens of silver needles coated with highly toxic. As long as one of them was stuck on the enemy's body, the enemy could only be caught with his hands tied.

No one can completely avoid this killing move, and no one can take all the poison needles with just a pair of meat palms like the young man in front of him.

"You are not human, you must not be human! You must be a beggar sent by the king of hell!"

"I knew God would never let me go, and more than 70 dead souls at the flying needle gate would not spare me easily."

"It's all my greed and lust at that time. That's why I committed a terrible disaster."

The dwarf old man has been scared out of his mind and is full of

Zhou Tian looked at ziyue and said softly, "are dead people allowed here?"

Ziyue raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the wailing Zhu Hu, and looked at the crazy dwarf old man, and said softly, "they have become like this now, so they don't need to be killed."

Zhou Tian heard that his eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand rotated, a long wooden block was sucked over, and then looked at the dwarf old man, "some people are not worthy of sympathy, and don't deserve forgiveness."

As soon as he said this, the originally crazy dwarf old man quickly got up, turned and ran, and deliberately bypassed the pillar on the side.

"Do away with evil. This is not wrong at all."

The cold eye swept across the sky. The wooden block in his hand shot out like a sharp arrow, pierced through the column and nailed directly to the back of the dwarf old man's head.

"Immortal master, what a good means! This skill is not known to us ants." Master Wu Ti flattered wildly.

Ziyue was stunned. The man was so decisive that he said he would kill.

"You, you can't kill me!"

When Zhu Hu saw his master's end, he was frightened and trembled.

Zhou Tian's footsteps lightly stepped, and a genuine Qi directly shattered Zhu Hu's heart pulse along the soles of his feet.

"You can rest in peace." Zhou Tian whispered and looked at Zhu Hu's fists. Someone was kneeling down to him.