Keyboard Immortal Chapter 509: Destroy corpses and eliminate traces

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Hearing this familiar name, Zu An couldn't help but fall into memories.

That was such a sweet memory. The only drawback is that my waist still hurts when I think about it now.

Back then, Zheng Danming was a well-educated and sensible lady, but secretly she was the leader of the largest gang in Mingyue City.

As a result, the traitors inside colluded with the powerful enemies outside to rebel, and they gave her this medicine, hoping to use it to gain both wealth and sex.

Who would have expected that chance would benefit him.

That day was really... tiring.

However, the charm and charm in it are really not enough for outsiders to appreciate.

At this time, Fang Biao was proudly telling Zhang Zitong about the medicinal properties of Eighteen Degrees of Spring Breeze: "...Beauty, if you are poisoned by this medicine, you must let a man send you to the sky eighteen times, not even once less. , otherwise, you will be controlled by drugs for life and become a slave of desire."

"You'd better obey me, otherwise you will be at your wits' end in the future."

"You!" Zhang Zitong was ashamed and angry. She hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it.

As a silver medal embroidered garment, he naturally has a constant supply of detoxification potions on his body.

A ray of coolness melted in my throat, but compared to the raging volcano in my body, this coolness seemed like a drop in the bucket.

"It's useless. How can there be an antidote for the world's top medicine like Spring Breeze Eighteen Degrees? The only antidote is a strong man." Fang Biao did not rush over, but maintained a relationship with her. A safe distance to avoid her desperate counterattack.

This woman's cultivation level is a bit tricky. It's better to wait for her to fully take effect, then he can easily do whatever he wants.

At this time, the men next to him whistled: "Master Biao, your waist can't bear it for eighteen times. Do you want your subordinates to do it for you?"

"Asshole, I'm famous for being a golden gun - if I don't fall down, what does it matter just eighteen times?" Fang Biao glared at those people, and then changed the subject, "But I just thought about you guys Come forward bravely to save me, and I will reward you a few times. When I am done, I will leave the rest to you."

"Thank you for the reward, young master!" The other subordinates were immediately excited. Who didn't know that Master Biao has been exhausted from playing with women these years, and he will be disarmed in three breaths at most.

However, he will probably take drugs to make him happy, but he won't last long. By then, this long-legged beauty will basically be new, so it won't be an advantage for them.

Hearing the dirty words of these people, Zhang Zitong was angry and anxious, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill the other party. Unfortunately, those people were very cunning and dispersed to the side, not giving her a chance to fight for her life.

She made up her mind that if she couldn't escape today, she would jump directly into the river to kill herself, and she would not let these disgusting guys insult her.

At this moment, the remaining pickpocket among the group of men suddenly asked doubtfully: "Hey, what will happen if a man gets infected by this medicine?"

"That's a bit worse than a woman. When she sees a female, she will come forward to mate with her until she finally dies." Fang Biao replied subconsciously.

"But...why is that man okay?" The pickpocket's voice was a little strange.

As soon as these words came out, the venue was quiet for a moment.

Both Zhang Zitong and Fang Biao and his party stopped fighting and looked at Zu An.

This guy stood there quietly, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.

"Why didn't you react?" Fang Biao asked in disbelief.

Zu An said calmly: "I'm not poisoned."

"Impossible, I just saw that the powder mist touched you." Fang Biao exclaimed, "Even if you hold your breath, the powder will be poisonous if it touches your skin."

"You overestimate your ability to use poison." Zu An sighed. After being tempered by the Hongmeng Yuanshi Meridian, his body has long been invulnerable to poison, but it is not immune to aphrodisiacs, resulting in I made a fool of myself several times.

So he is now ready to prevent this situation from happening. The moment the pink mist appeared, an invisible wall of air had already appeared around him, blocking it all out.

With his current level of cultivation, Fang Biao's actions were like slow motion.

"Kill him!" Fang Biao instinctively felt something was wrong and hurriedly ordered his men to test this guy's strength.

It was obvious that the energy fluctuations on his body were very low, so why did it give him an unfathomable feeling now?

The men rushed towards Zu An with red eyes and howls. They were almost hugging the beauty to death. If this kid insists on coming out to ruin everyone's good, we must send him to death first!

Seeing them rushing towards him with fierce looks on their faces, Zu An sighed. He originally didn’t want to get involved in this bad thing, but he really didn’t want the beautiful memories of "Eighteen Degrees of Spring Breeze" to be ruined by these things. Guy's hand.

He casually kicked a knife that had fallen nearby during the melee with his toes. The knife suddenly turned into a stream of light, instantly killing the dozen or so vicious men.

Being chosen by Pang Biao as his subordinates, these people are already masters of Yin and Yang Dao, but facing this flying knife, they have no way to resist.

Obviously everyone is in a different position, with different directions and orders, but they seem to send their necks to the blade at the same time.

As a thief, Pang Biao, let alone other things, has an excellent ability to read the situation. When he saw his subordinates being instantly killed when they met, he turned around and ran away without any hesitation. .

Because he knew that he was definitely no match for this person.

Only by running to a crowded place, calling for help from other members of the Holy Cult, and gathering everyone's strength can he save his life.

At this time, he really regretted why he had driven everyone else away just now. Otherwise, if there were witnesses, the other party would not dare to do anything to him because of his father's reputation.

At this moment, the stream of light continued to move forward and came behind him. He felt as if someone stepped on his heel, and then he stumbled and fell to the ground.

As a practitioner, I immediately understood that his hamstring had been severed.

When he was screaming in pain, a woman in white clothes suddenly appeared in front of him.

At that moment, he even forgot about the pain in his feet. He felt that he had never seen such a beautiful woman before. All the concubines around him had become vulgar. After so many years, I am afraid that only a saint could be qualified. Compared with her, the saint is still too immature and does not have as much sense of story as the woman in front of her.

Her eyes are as deep as the stars...

Zu An had already come to his side at this time, looking at Pang Biao whose eyes were out of focus as Daji controlled him, and asked: "Do you know what happened to Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei recently?"

Hearing this, Pang Biao opened his mouth and replied: "Yun... Yun's leader Shenlong has not seen her head yet. How could I possibly know her movements?"

"Saint, the saint is about to become my sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Zu An was shocked and hurriedly asked what was going on.

“A few days ago, my eldest brother excitedly told me that he was about to marry the Saint. I thought he was dreaming at first. After all, we all knew that the Saint didn’t like him, but dad also confirmed the news. To be honest, I I really envy my eldest brother for being able to marry her."ωωw..net

“Back then, I was attracted to the Saint when I first saw her. Unfortunately, I was self-aware and the gap between the two of us was too big... But now she is about to become my sister-in-law. Sister-in-law..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a slap from Zu An: "You are so smooth-talking, you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination."

He then asked where Qiu Honglei was now.

"The saint should be in the Demon Sect." Pang Biao was a little surprised as to why the other party would ask this.

Zu An thought for a while and then asked: "Has anything big happened in your religion recently, or anything different from usual? You can tell me."

"It doesn't seem to be a big deal. Wait, some people seemed to come to my dad in a sneaky way a few days ago. They chatted for a long time behind closed doors."

"I was curious about the origins of those people, but my father beat me up."

"By the way, not long after, my father seemed to be seriously injured. Although he deliberately concealed it, he couldn't hide it from me, his son."

Zu An frowned. Pang Biao seemed not to know the specific information about Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei, but the clues he provided vaguely pointed to a possibility.

Immediately afterwards, he interrogated Pang Biao on some matters. At this time, there were faint voices in the distance, and it seemed that many people were coming here.

Zu An knew that he could not delay any longer. With a wave of his hand, the White Lotus Holy Fire swept directly across the entire place, including Fang Biao, who was instantly burned to ashes without leaving any residue.

The next second before those people arrived here, Zu An grabbed Zhang Zitong, who was still confused, and disappeared into the distance instantly.

When they came to a secluded place, Zhang Zitong finally came to his senses and struggled desperately: "Let me go!"

Zu An blocked her attack with a raised hand and couldn't help but smile: "Didn't you pester me to form a team before? Why are you unwilling now?"

"Don't...don't touch me..." Zhang Zitong's cheeks were flushed, and he was extremely panicked.