Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 342: Fighting Drug King IV: Fighting Drugs
"Little guy, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" The Poison King looked at the boy in front of him with interest.
Well, red lips and white teeth, clean and handsome.
When he was young, he was just as handsome. If he hadn't met his perverted master and practiced a poison technique that made him unable to survive and die, he wouldn't have become what he is today.
The Poison King has begun to fantasize about his ugly poison technique, turning this handsome and clean young boy into a living ghost with the same abomination as him.
Speaking of which, Poison King likes to accept disciples very much, and there is only one standard for accepting disciples-they look good, regardless of male or female.
It’s just that, among all Poison King’s disciples, the only one who is not disfigured is his own son Baili Yeqing.
Seeing that the poisonous dynasty Feng Xingying sent out an olive branch.
"How about? If you worship me as a teacher. I can match your marriage with her." In order to gather this kid, the Poison King even sacrificed Nangong Yulian.
Nangong Yulian bit her lips tightly, but did not dare to say a word.
Although she is the most noble princess of the Dali Kingdom, she is just a humble little disciple in the Shendangu, and in the eyes of the poison king, she is no different from the servant girl.
If it weren't for the Poison King to deal with Feng Xingying, she wouldn't be so humble.
Especially this time, the Poison King fell ill halfway through, so she must be a woman, so she almost took her...especially the four women ran away. I am afraid that she will not escape the tragic fate after all.
Rather than being trampled on by this ugly old ghost, Nangong Yulian is more willing to be with the beautiful boy in front of her.
With her wonderful eyes, she couldn't help looking at Feng Xingying affectionately.
Feng Xingying is obviously an insulator, and has no response to Nangong Yulian's friendship.
is just accepting disciples.
Feng Xingying is now most afraid of hearing people ask her if she wants to be a teacher.
Not to mention the Poison King, his reputation has always been to the extreme.
Besides, be the master of Fengxingying, is he worthy?
Feng Xingying lifted her slapped small face, with a smile on her face, mocking and undisguised in her smile.
"With this skill, how about saving your men first, Lord Poison King?"
In this case, it is a formal challenge among the drug users.
Feng Xingying also wants to see how many catties this Poison King has. Can you solve the poison of Burning Spirit Powder?
Who knows that the Poison King has a sad smile on his face, and he makes a few dark cloud flowers with the spiritual power of the water system and rolls them towards the guards.
The next moment, they stopped wailing and lay quietly on the ground.
is dead!
"So the Lord Poison King intends to surrender?" Feng Xingying laughed mockingly.
Kill the poisoned person, wouldn’t it be no different from the poison?
"I fight poison for a long time, and I never fake someone else's body, little guy, even if it has any poison, just use it on me." The poison king patted his chest with dry hands like eagle's claws.
Feng Xingying thought of Bailiyeqing, no poison is invaded!
Poison King Bailihui, must also be a body that is invaded by all poisons.
Feng Xingying suddenly had an idea.
"If seniors want me to be convinced to worship you as a teacher, I must be allowed to go to the cliff of surrender, only the enchantment of the cliff of surrender can make my poison play the best role."
"Don’t have to be so troublesome." Bai Lihui waved his hand, and the eagle's claws stretched out like a ghost and grabbed Feng Xingying’s neck straight:
"Your strength is too weak to fight against me!"
He is going to attack.
Bailihui didn't want to kill Feng Xingying, but he really wanted to be her disciple, and then tortured him a little bit to train him into another poisonous hand with a distorted personality.