Chapter 550 the assassin's mace of Liu Feng!

Hong Zhenyi's body side is always dignified and generous. Like Hong Zhenyi, she sits on the ground with her legs open and her hands tied behind her. She looks at Jiang Huan outside the cage with an inconceivable expression.

You can put a pair of straw sandals into that mouth open one.

Mo Zhen said in his heart.

"Is this still Jiang Dali who has no power to fight back against Liu Feng by the lake?"

Looking back at Jiang Huan, I saw Liu Feng had no movement, so I didn't take care of him anymore. Instead, I patted him gently on the shoulder, and suddenly a purple light came out of my arms. Then I saw the little flower ball shaking and froze, and the feathers came out of Jiang Huan's clothes.

The little flower ball hovers over Jiang Huan's head. Seeing Hong Zhenyi, it's OK. Now it's chirping happily.

Mo Zhen and little jing'er's second daughter see the fluffy little flower ball with cool eyes, as if they are attracted to this lovely tricolor bird at a glance.

Hong Zhenyi, on the other side, is relieved to see that xiaohuaqiu is safe.

Because she knew Liu Feng's coveting of the little flower ball was not determined to kill Jiang Huan.

When I entered the North Road court, the little flower ball was always by my side until I fainted, and then I woke up in the dungeon. I never saw the figure of the little flower ball again.

She was still worried about the pigeon meat on the table where Liu Feng had been drinking, but it was not a small flower ball!

"How did you find it?" Asked Hong Zhenyi.

Jiang Huan's hands are inserted into his sleeves, and he comfortably points to the little flower ball hovering above with his chin, laughing.

"My little flower brought me here!"

Hearing this, Hong Zhenyi was very happy and immediately shouted.

"Nice job! When I go out, I will steal my father's third level lingcao and feed it to the little flower ball! "

But as soon as the voice fell, Hong Zhenyi's face suddenly changed, and he shouted.

"Be careful, Chen San! Toxic!!! "

Seeing Hong Zhenyi's shocked expression, Jiang Huan takes back his smile and slowly turns around.

Just now, Liu Feng, who was just inlaid in the wall by Jiang Huan's move, somehow broke away. At this time, he was looking at Jiang Huan with blood on his face and ferocious expression.

Not only that, his body full of black spots, constantly spilling black gray with particles of dense fog!

The fog seems to have the power to block out the sun. Once it spreads, it quickly covers the whole dungeon, like a black dragon overlooking Jiang Huan.

Feeling Liu Feng's sudden and terrifying momentum, Jiang Huan was stunned at first, then seemed to think of something, he said with a smile.

"If you stop, there is still a way! Can be determined to die, then I can only say you used the wrong means! "

Hearing this, everyone felt that Jiang Huan was talking big!

Not to mention the sense of suffocation when Mo Zhen and Xiao jing'er saw the poisonous fog, they knew that it was not the existence that the martial artists in the martial arts school could contend with. Even if Jiang Huan was no stronger, he would not be the opponent of the poisonous fog!

Especially Hong Zhenyi, the reason why she can't win Liu Feng when she is by the lake is because of the poisonous fog!

When Liu Feng and Hong Zhenyi were young, they sneaked down the mountain to play. Unfortunately, they ran into the Yamen soldiers of Yufeng town who wanted to go up the mountain to suppress bandits.

At that time, two children, who were only seven or eight years old, could not escape the pursuit of a large number of officers and soldiers. But at the time of crisis, Liu Feng suddenly broke out of this terrible fog. There were more than 40 town yamen officers and soldiers, and there were also three or four middle-level martial arts and high-level martial arts experts. As a result, all of them died here!