Chapter 139： poisoned

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(Today was delayed by an author's collecting style activities. I came back too late, so the update was too late. There will definitely be two updates, but the second update will definitely not be written before 0 o'clock. After you read this chapter, , You can go to bed first, get up tomorrow and watch.)

In Miao Xiong's sight, Liu Feng still kept smiling, and the corner of his mouth provoked a radian and made him feel handsome and bad.

However, behind this smile, Liu Feng's unreserved killing power was revealed, and Miao Xiong's heart shrank violently.

"You, don't come here, I am the poison king of poison martial arts. If you kill me, poison martial arts will not let you go." Miao Xiong stepped back, covering his left shoulder wound with his left hand, but the blood was still smooth. Swipe with fingers.

Liu Feng still had a sneer on his face, and said in a mocking tone: "Are you poisonous martial arts awesome? You won't let me go. Since you shot me, do you think I will let you go?" ? "

Miao Xiong's facial features were distorted at this time, which was not only painful but also scary.

Liu Feng's strength has already made him extremely frightened, relying on a pair of poison palms, not only did he not hurt his opponent, but he was beheaded by Liu Feng. I am afraid that even if he does not die, this life will be abolished. And most importantly, Liu Feng has now shown his determination to kill him.

Liu Feng continued: "Pretend, you continue to pretend to be afraid, can you take another two steps to attack Yang Shiwen? Look at your back footwork and the attack distance left. You should grab her and use Did she threaten me? "

"you……"

When Miao Xiong heard Liu Feng's words, his eyes suddenly widened to the limit.

Yang Shiwen's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, and her pupils were shrinking violently, and a bunch of packing bags carried in her hands were raised slightly, showing that she was extremely disturbed at this moment.

"You're right, but Liu Feng, you found it late, haha!" Miao Xiong saw his purpose was penetrated by Liu Feng, without any concealment, turned and rushed towards Yang Shiwen.

puff!

However, as soon as he turned around, Liu Feng's machete came out of his hand, and he stroked a dazzling cold mang in the air, and nailed it into the back of Miao Xiong.

"Wind, Liu Feng!"

Miao Xiong's forward flutter action came to an abrupt halt, and the blade of the scimitar had now penetrated through his chest. "Why? Why didn't you give me any chance?"

After Liu Fengfei succeeded, he quickly walked back and blocked Yang Shiwen behind him, saying with a smile: "It's not that I don't give you a chance, but that you are too weak and you can't grasp the opportunity in front of you."

The blood of Miao Xiong's mouth kept bleeding outwards, and his face became more and more frustrated, but he still asked unwillingly: "On skill, I'm not as good as you, but the poisonous sand palm I use is the strongest Poison, why aren't you poisoned? "

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Because I am a sacred doctor, and if I use poison, in fact, I can use it better than you, understand?"

"Poison Martial Arts ..."

Miao Xiong seems to be saying in the end that the poisonous Wumen will never let you go, but he has no ability to finish the last sentence, and his body fell to the ground in a flash.

"Shi Wen, I'm killing again, are you afraid?" Liu Feng looked back at Yang Shiwen.

Miss Yang shook her head vigorously and said, "Although I'm not used to seeing such things, I have to force myself to get used to it, because I know that you are protecting ..."

"Since you have to get used to it, let's start now." Liu Feng pointed at the body of Xiaomiao Xiong. "Go, pull me the knife."

what? !!

Yang Shiwen nodded, apparently did not respond.

Liu Fengdao: "Draw a knife! This knife means a lot to me. You can't throw it away. I hope you will pull it back for me."

"Ok!"

In fact, Yang Shiwen wanted to ask Liu Feng why you didn't pull it out, but she didn't ask after all, but forced the urge to vomit and walked towards Miao Xiong's body.

When Yang Shiwen squatted down and touched the knife with his small hand, Liu Feng suddenly spoke again. "The knife penetrated his heart. You need to pull the knife fast and avoid the blood line that spurts out."

puff!

Yang Shiwen didn't hesitate. The little hand made a strong mention, and the knife was pulled out.

A blood line ran along the edge of the knife and rushed up more than one meter high. Fortunately, Liu Feng told Yang Shiwen in advance that she had not been infected with blood.

It was just that after drawing the sword, even though Yang Shiwen was psychologically prepared, she almost spit out the cold drink that she had just eaten.

Liu Feng stepped forward and patted Yang Shiwen's shoulder. "This is also an exercise. In the future, you will have to face many things ..."

"I understand!" Yang Shiwen nodded strongly, and handed the knife to Liu Feng.

This knife was slightly cold in the sun. When Liu Feng took it, the last drop of blood dripped from the tip of the knife.

"This is a good knife that kills no blood. Shiwen, follow Feng Feng, and Feng Feng will continue to take you to kill." After Liu Feng closed the knife, he took a small hand of Yang Shiwen and walked slowly out of the alley. .

Yang Shiwen followed Liu Feng. Although he was full of doubts, he didn't say a word.

However, Liu Feng explained: "Let's kill Shi Zhengyang, the foreigner who just appeared in the cold drink shop. Since the poisonous Wumen shot, we can't persuade one to kill one and two to kill one."

Ok!

Yang Shiwen nodded again.

When the two left for ten minutes, a figure suddenly emerged from the mouth of the hutong.

"Liu Feng, Lord Yan, really fierce!"

The man patted his chest first, as if in shock, and then said, "Fortunately, I arrived early and I hid when I heard he said he was going to kill me, otherwise ... it seems that this king is not a lang He who has a false name and is not capable of being an enemy! Perhaps the entire poison martial arts is not his opponent. "

That's right, it's Shi Zhengyang. This guy was cautious enough to arrive tomorrow morning, but he hid for so long, as if he was afraid that Liu Feng would kill a carbine.

But after being cautious and worried, a smug smile appeared on Shi Zhengyang's face, "Miao Xiong, you are better than me, you always look down on me in the poisonous martial arts, haha! Now you are dead, and you have today what!"

While talking, Shi Zhengyang stepped forward to Miao Xiong's body and kicked Miao Xiong's broken arm with a playful look.

what!

Immediately after, Shi Zhengyang discovered a big secret. He saw the palm of the broken arm and it turned out to be light red.

"Pale red, this is the characteristic of Miao Xiong's sole poisonous palm. The person in the middle ... Nima, I was fooled by Liu Feng."

At this moment, the expression on Shi Zhengyang's face is almost uglier than eating shit. "Asshole, Liu Feng must have found me here. What **** exercises Yang Shiwen to pull a knife, obviously he is poisoned or not Dare to force; even take that girl to kill me, shall I just say, why did he go so slowly ... "

When Shi Zhengyang wanted to understand what was going on, Liu Feng had now found a hotel that was less eye-catching and opened a room.

"Liu Feng, are you okay, why do you look so bad?"

Sitting on the opposite side of Liu Feng, Yang Shiwen asked with a look of concern: "Don't you say you want to take me to kill someone? Why are you here again?"

puff!

As soon as Yang Shiwen's words were asked, Liu Feng vomited a blood and stained her chest placket.

"Liu Feng, what's wrong with you? How did you vomit blood?" Yang Shiwen was so nervous at this moment that Qiao's face was full of worries.

Liu Feng took a deep breath and said, "It was a lie just now, but I was poisoned!"

"You ... aren't you right? You can heal yourself, right?" Yang Shiwen asked.

Liu Feng nodded. "You don't have to worry. You just have to sit quietly or take a nap and rest."

After saying this, Liu Feng sat down on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Yang Shiwen sat quietly opposite, staring at Liu Feng without blinking.

In this way, Liu Feng sat quietly for five minutes before raising his hand to twist out three silver needles and applying needles to three large points on his body.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Shiwen suddenly raised her hands and covered her mouth.

She saw that Liu Feng's eyebrow actually raised a half-inch long black line, and the black line seemed to be slowly extending upwards ...

An hour later, Yang Shiwen saw that the black line had completely risen into Liu Feng's hairline and did not know where it extended.

At this time, the door of Liu Feng's room was knocked from the outside.

"Who?" Yang Shiwen was almost screaming when she asked who the word was because she was nervous ~ www.novelhall.com ~.

"Room service, I'm here to clean." A man's voice came from the door.

"We just lived in, and don't need to clean anything," Yang Shiwen said.

Dangdang!

However, people outside were knocking on the door, and their voices changed. "Miss Yang, you and Mr. Liu Feng are inside, open the door, I just want to talk to you."

Yang Shiwen's big watery eyes suddenly widened. At this time, she had heard the voice of the other party. It was Shi Zhengyang.

Dangdang!

Shi Zhengyang continued knocking on the door, and said, "Isn't Mr. Liu Feng saying that he would take you to kill me? Now I'm here, isn't it good to meet before killing me?"

Yang Shiwen was now tense to the limit, she looked at Liu Feng, but Liu Feng was still sitting cross-legged, breathing extremely long, as if asleep.

Click!

At that moment, the door lock of the room door suddenly made a crisp sound when the lock spring popped open, and then someone squeaked open from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Zhengyang's figure was displayed from the door gap that opened wider and wider. This foreigner sneered, looking at Yang Shiwen's terrified expression, he looked very proud.

"We met again, hehehe!" Shi Zhengyang stepped in and closed the door backhand.

"Don't come over, or Liu Feng will kill you." Yang Shiwen was very scared. He was threatening the other person with Liu Feng, but she stood up and blocked Liu Feng with her delicate body.

"It's okay, Liu Feng ... No, I should call him Lord Yan, he was meant to kill me! Now that I'm here, I'm here to kill him." Shi Zhengyang lifted his legs toward Yang Shiwen and forced himself Ming proudly said: "Sure enough, he is still poisoned, hahaha!"