Chapter 1602

"I'm really sorry to ask the little dragon master to take the poison from the fire."

After being scolded by Ximen Changkong, Ximen Fan Jian comes out in a hurry and looks at fengwuchen with pleading face. He is absolutely unwilling in his heart.

"You are really cheap. Just now I was kind enough to go in and have a look, but you didn't want to ask me to go in. I haven't seen such a cheap person as you." The wind has no dust, a face of harmless human and animal smile.

"Ha ha!" Everyone in the hall of Dragon God was laughing.

Ximen Fan Jian was speechless. Ten thousand grass mud horses galloped by in his heart. He felt a strong sense of shame. He was full of anger and his face was red. He wanted to kill all the people in the Dragon Temple, but he can't attack now.

All the people of Ximen family outside the hall were angry, just like wild animals.

"Ah..."

in the hall, Ximen xuanzi's scream made Ximen fan's heart burn. If it didn't hurry up, Ximen Changkong and the other two elders would have been severely damaged by fire and poison.

Struggling with his anger, Ximen Fan Jian pleaded again: "it's all my fault, young master of the Dragon God. I'm so cheap. I'd like to ask the young master of the Dragon God to help the master suppress the cold poison."

"I have a small problem. I never ask for help, and I don't like people asking for help. I hate that feeling." The wind has no dust, indifferent of spread a hand.

As soon as he said that, Simon Fan Jian almost fainted.

Don't like others to ask? What's more?

The strong men of Ximen family outside the hall almost didn't vomit blood.

Obviously, fengwuchen is deliberately making trouble for them.

But Ximen Fan Jian had nothing to do. After all, he still wanted to be free from the wind and dust.

For a moment, Ximen Fan Jian stood in the same place like a fool. He felt that this was the Dragon Temple rather than the Ximen family.

"Well, you kneel down for me, and I promise to go in without asking me." The wind had no dust, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"What? Kneel down for you? " Ximen Fanjian felt that he had heard wrong. Feng Wuchen asked him to kneel down in front of so many people in Ximen family?

Ximen Fan Jian is one of the talents of Ximen family. He has a noble status. Besides kneeling for Ximen xuanzi, he has never knelt for anyone else, even his father.

Now let him to wind dust kneel down, this is a great shame!

"If you don't want to." The wind shrugged.

"Wind shadow! You don't need an inch! Don't forget that the dragon is still in our hands! If you don't help the master suppress the fire poison, I'll order to kill long Ni Tian now! "

Ximen Fan Jian can't bear it. He points at fengwuchen and roars. His face is ferocious and murderous. He looks like he's going to eat fengwuchen alive.

"Ah..."

with a move of mind, fengwuchen stirred the fire poison of Ximen xuanzi again, and the scream from the hall was obviously stronger.

"Do you hear me? I'm afraid your master won't last long. With the cultivation of the three elders of the Ximen family, you can't suppress the fire poison of the master. When you go to kill the Dragon against heaven, the Ximen master has already been devoured by the fire poison. Do you want to kneel down or order to kill the Dragon against heaven The wind is dust-free, not salty, not indifferent.

"You Ximen fan's Qi shifted his internal organs, and Ximen xuanzi's scream made him more anxious.

"Not much time." Feng Wuchen has a smile on his face, and everyone in the Dragon God hall is full of schadenfreude.

Ximen Fan Jian gritted his teeth, and his face twitched violently, but he was completely depressed at last. Reluctantly, he knelt down to fengwuchen, and his whole body trembled.

"A little sincerity, OK?" The wind has no dust, a face not happy way.

"Ask the young master of Dragon God to move and help the master suppress the fire poison!" Simon Fan Jian said respectfully. When he said this, he wanted to die.

"Although I don't like people asking me, I can't go in for your sincerity." The wind has no dust, a smile.

Ximen fan Jianqiang resisted the anger of running away at any time, and his sense of shame became more and more intense. He was like a mountain torrent, and his head was pounded madly.

From the beginning to the end, Ximen Fan Jian was under crazy restraint. After all, Ximen xuanzi's fire poison still depended on the wind.

See wind dust into the hall, Ximen Changkong and others in the heart of joy.

"Little master of Dragon God, you are a divine realm, and your soul power is superb. Please suppress fire poison for your master!" Ximen Changkong begged.

Feng Wuchen looks at Ximen xuanzi coldly. No one knows what he is thinking.

"The fire poison of Ximen's master has already attacked the heart. It's not easy to suppress it." The wind shook his head.

"The little master of Dragon God can't help it?" Simon long sky disappointed asked, Leng on the spot.

"Of course, there is a way, but..." Feng Wuchen only said half of the words, and immediately made the high-rise building furious.

"Just what?" Simon Changkong asked.

"It's just that fire poison will attack at any time, and my pills can't eradicate it." Feng Wuchen shook his head, then took out a pill that had been prepared and handed it to Ximen Changkong.The surface of the pill is full of dense breath, emitting a very cold breath.

The elixir to suppress fire poison?

Ximen Changkong frowned deeply, but he didn't think much about it. He quickly swallowed Ximen xuanzi, who was crying in pain.

Ximen aristocratic family high-level extremely nervous looking at Ximen xuanzi, who also don't know whether the wind dust-free pill is effective.

The next moment, they realized that they were worried too much.

When the pill enters the throat, Ximen xuanzi's fire poison is quickly suppressed, which can be said to have an immediate effect.

The fire poison disappeared, and Ximen xuanzi completely collapsed on the floor of the hall, his old face pale, as if he were old for decades, extremely haggard.

The torment of fire poison is so terrible.

"The fire poison has been suppressed! Grandfather Ximen Qing is the first to rush up and help the weak Ximen xuanzi up.

"Thank you for your help." Ximen xuanzi quickly hugged his fist to thank him, but he didn't think so.

"Great! Excellent! The fire poison of the master has been suppressed! " Simon took a long breath of relief and was completely relieved.

The senior management of Ximen family was also relieved.

But just when they were happy, a basin of cold water poured down again.

"Don't be happy too early. The fire poison of Ximen's master has already attacked my heart. I don't know how long my pills can suppress it. The fire poison may attack at any time. Goodbye, Ximen's master." Fengwuchen shakes his head and turns to leave the hall.

All the people in the Dragon Temple left with the wind, leaving the Ximen family at a loss.

All the people in Ximen family are confused!

Fengwuchen brings all the people to the Dragon Temple. Is it really a guest? Whether the dragon is dead or alive?

Xuanlu kicks Huozi, but he hasn't been saved yet?

Huge question marks emerge in the minds of all the people of Ximen family.

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