
Jian Suifeng shook his head. Since the Battle of Blue Expanse City
between You Guiqi and Tan Wen Hong, Xie Tianyang became a busy person.
He simply could not stand by and watch the injustice play before him.
This uniqueness is not too bad, but it is also useless.
The elder did not stop him in the normal case.
But now, he's gone too far. To dare to interfere in the affairs of seven houses,
this made the Sword Marquise Abode elders panic. He could not understand the consequences.
That Tan Wen Hong was alone, playing around with whoever passed by him as he wished.
But Tianyang represented Sword Marquise Abode. What did the elders teach him?
Furthermore, did he have to fight the Vicious Pill King out of all of them?
Jian Suifeng smiled miserably as he apologized in place of Xie Tianyang,
“Ha-ha-ha, elder Yan Song, I am the 8th elder of Sword Marquise Abode, he said,
Jian Suifeng's. Please don't mind the words of a foolish young man! ”
“No wonder he dared to act so presumptuously. He's from Sword Marquise Abode!”
Yan Song's eyes floated above the two then shook his head
at Tan Wen Hong who was panting,
“So, I will let Sword Marquise Abode have this one and will not punish this myself.
He keeps inhaling my disciple's poison and his age won't be long.”
Yan Song emphasized the word disciple, pointing out the fact that his disciple was the one who was going to kill this child.
It was a message to them, ‘It had nothing to do with me.
I didn't pick the weak, so don't start spreading false rumors and ruining my name, Sword Marquise Abode!’
Jian Suifeng was clear about his hidden meaning and nodded,
“Ha-ha-ha, elder Yan Song has a good disciple. How can an ordinary person be his opponent?
This boy dared to mess it up so death was all he deserved! “
Yan Fu nodded in satisfaction,
At least you're wise.
He then flashed in front of Xiao Dandan and took him and his disciple away.
His disciple won, but it was a miserable victory.
If he were to linger any longer, Sword Marquise Abode might know of his disciple
killing his opponent with poison while being beaten like a punching bag. He won't have a face anymore!
Not many knew of this, at first, only the Drifting Flowers Tower,
Merry Woods, and Hell Valley, but fewer and fewer know about it,
the better this – is all to avoid embarrassing himself.
When the old man left, Jian Suifeng took a deep breath.
Although Jian Suifeng was filled with hatred ,
gritting his teeth while looking at Tan Wen Hong slowly dying,
“, he flaunts his strength at every turn and humiliates all seven houses!”
“Alright already. Do you think you are that monster, Tan Wen Hong? That you can do whatever you want?”
After handcuffing Xie Tianyang's head, Jian Suifeng shook his head,
“Tianyang, do you know how dangerous it is?
The Vicious Pill King would attack anything that made him unhappy with impunity,
even against the other houses, no one could do anything to stop it!
Xie Tianyang bit his lips and sighed helplessly.
“You must be young master Sword Marquise Abode!”
Xie Tianyang turned his head to see Dong Xiaowan kneeling at his feet,
“Brother Song Yu has been poisoned by Pill King Hall, please save him!”
Xie Tianyang looked at Tan Wen Hong then Jian Suifeng, “ 8th Elder, can we save him?”
“Ha! Do you think there are people in this world who can cure the poison of the Pill King Hall?
If anything, it would not grow into a terrifying figure. ”
Jian Suifeng shook his head, “Tianyang, don't mess with other people's problems!”
Xie Tianyang watched Dong Xiaowan despair, “I'm sorry, miss, I can't help her.” And go with Jian Suifeng.
Dong Xiaowan cried as she turned to her brother. Dong Tianba sighed,
“In the end, dear little brother Song met his end because of us.
We will return his body to Nightrain City and bury him there.
The Song clan will then be declared as our relatives. ”
Dong Xiaowan sniffed and nodded.
“Wait!” A voice suddenly stopped them.
Chuchu appeared, “He has been poisoned by the Rainbow Cloud Palm.
If you touch it, you will also suffer!”
Whahuh?
Both took a few steps back. Dong Xiaowan watched Chuchu sadly, though,
“What can we do? We can't just leave big brother Song's body here.”
“Give him to me. I'll cure him!”
Chuchu tied Tan Wen Hong up with a scarf and disappeared, leaving brother Dong in shock.
The Residence of the Sword Marquise of the Seven Nobles Houses could do nothing. But can a woman's scourge?
Both can't make heads or tails,
but Tan Wen Hong was the most shocked.
He observed the three poisons in his body merging and ever-changing, strengthening his toxicity.
Are there any other methods that could remove it other than the Demon Transformation Art?
Maybe.The burden gets him excited.
Fifteen minutes later, in the slums,
Chuchu laid Tan Wen Hong on the ground bed and his hand held the bottle.
As soon as he opened the lid, the smell was everywhere in the room.
Tan Wen Hong was surprised yet even though his eyes were close, they were still trembling.
This was what he was after from the beginning, heavenly treasure, jade tree sap.
A drop of green landed on Tan Wen Hong's lips, sliding across his mouth.
At that moment, Tan Wen Hong felt boundless vitality surging higher and higher in his body,
wrapped every inch of his body. He was very happy, but the sadness in his heart dwarfed him.
Brother, it would be best if you drip it into my egg…