Chapter 530

This sudden scene made Hong Zhenwu both shocked and angry, never expecting such a thing to happen.

Hong Zhenwu is an expert in using poison, he soon knew that he had been poisoned, and the figure of Yang Lin and Tongzi appeared in Hong Zhenwu's mind as to the target of poisoning.

Apart from the three of them, there was no one else in this barren mountain. It was naturally impossible for Hong Zhenwu to poison himself, so the poisoners could only be Yang Lin and Tongzi.

Thinking of this, Hong Zhenwu immediately regretted it very much, and blamed himself for not being cautious enough. It was too careless to be poisoned by the other party.

Hong Zhenwu struggled to raise his head, slowly looked towards the direction where the howling sound came from, and then sternly shouted: "You despicable villains, come out for me."

Now that the matter was over, there was no need to hide their whereabouts anymore, Yang Lin and the boy walked out slowly, looking at Hong Zhenwu indifferently.

Hong Zhenwu tried his best to resist the dizziness in his mind, and asked through gritted teeth: "Why, we have no grievances, why do you want to hurt me like this?"

The boy pointed at Yang Lin, and said honestly: "It's none of my business, he wants to deal with you."

Yang Lin glared at the boy angrily, then grinned, showing a cold smile, but Yang Lin never stopped blowing the flute, Hong Zhenwu's perseverance far exceeded Yang Lin's expectations, it had been so long, but Hong Zhenwu was able to stay awake, his perseverance is really too strong.

Hong Zhenwu's face was full of pain, his eyes were red and he shouted loudly: "Stop it, don't blow it."

Naturally, Yang Lin couldn't stop, he was unmoved, and played the bamboo flute by himself.

Seeing this, Hong Zhenwu roared angrily, then struggled to get up, and then walked forward, wanting to leave here.

How could Yang Lin let Hong Zhenwu get what he wanted? He hastily followed.

Seeing this scene, Hong Zhenwu's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't leave, he said with difficulty: "Don't bully others too much, if you don't give in, it will be of no benefit to anyone in the end."

Yang Lin's expression showed, in this situation, their side could be said to be winning, and Hong Zhenwu had already suffered a crushing defeat.

Seeing that Yang Lin ignored his own words, Hong Zhenwu knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he could only do his best now.

The next moment, Hong Zhenwu gritted his teeth fiercely, and made a major decision, and then saw Hong Zhenwu's body shake. Not long after, an ominous aura slowly emanated from his body, which made Yang Lin and Tongzi look pale. A change.

The boy swallowed his saliva, and said dryly: "Young Master Yang, things seem to have changed, what do you think we should do."

Yang Lin said in a deep voice: "Let's wait and see what happens, and see what the hell this fellow is going to do, but when Hong Zhenwu attacks, boy, you have to go up for a while."

Hearing this, the boy's little face couldn't help turning bitter, he shook his head and said, "Don't, Mr. Yang, I have just recovered from my injury, so it's not appropriate to do it now, you should do it yourself, so you can be more confident."

Yang Lin said angrily: "Didn't you see that I'm not free now? Once the sound of the flute stops, Hong Zhenwu can use all his strength, so I can't stop here."

The boy hurriedly said: "This is easy to handle. My ability to play the xiao is also good. If I play the xiao, Mr. Yang, you go and deal with Hong Zhenwu."

Yang Lin ignored the words, turned his head away, and ignored the boy.

Seeing this, the boy immediately hated, this damn Yang Lin, every time there is something dangerous, he immediately shrinks back and piles everything on me, it is simply unreasonable to do so.

Just when the boy was secretly cursing Yang Lin, Hong Zhenwu started walking towards them, slowly approaching them.

I saw that Hong Zhenwu's appearance at the moment was very strange, his appearance hadn't changed much, but the aura on his body was extremely uncomfortable, after people saw it, there was a feeling of nausea, and they really didn't want to approach him .

The boy said in amazement: "What kind of kung fu is this, how can it change the aura of a person like this."

Yang Lin shook his head lightly, expressing that he didn't know the reason, but most of what Hong Zhenwu used now was the poison kung fu he secretly cultivated.

Yang Lin gave the boy a wink, signaling him to stop standing and attack Hong Zhenwu.

Although the boy was very reluctant to make a move in his heart, he had no choice but to bow his head under the eaves, and finally had no choice but to bite the bullet and make a move.

The boy is also a chicken thief, so he didn't go to fight Hong Zhenwu in close quarters, but stood still two meters away from Hong Zhenwu. Immediately afterwards, the boy slowly moved, and the torrential qi gradually gathered in his right hand. The next moment, the boy lowered his head With a drink, he punched out from the air.

Then I saw a fierce fist mark flying towards Hong Zhenwu, the speed was extremely fast, within a few blinks, it was already close in front of us.

Regarding this, Hong Zhenwu was unmoved, allowing the fist to hit his body heavily.

But the result was that Yang Lin and Tongzi's expressions changed, because Hong Zhenwu, who was hit by the sharp fist, was unscathed, didn't even hum, and continued to walk towards Yang Lin's direction without stopping.

The boy's face was extremely ugly. He took a deep breath, and then he jumped up in the air. He swung his two small fists vigorously, and punched nine times in a row with all his strength. The nine punches were several times more powerful than before, and straight Hong Zhenwu attacked the vital parts of his body.

Facing this scene, Hong Zhenwu finally made a move this time. He paused, and then stretched out his hand. The next moment, Hong Zhenwu raised his palm like a knife, and slashed one after another. After nine loud noises, the boy The nine fist marks that were attacked with all his strength were actually chopped off by Hong Zhenwu one by one, without hurting him at all.

This time, the boy was frightened, he hurriedly backed away, and went directly to Yang Lin, and said with a heavy face: "Young Master Yang, you have seen the matter, I have already tried my best, but it is It's useless at all, it seems that you still have to do it yourself."

Yang Lin frowned, knowing that this time the boy really couldn't be blamed. The boy had indeed tried his best, but in the end he couldn't take Hong Zhenwu down. It seemed that he had to do it himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin felt very helpless, he handed the bamboo flute in his hand to the boy, and then seriously warned: "Remember that the sound of the flute can't stop for a moment, if you don't do it, then don't blame me for being ruthless afterwards. "

The boy hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I promise to complete the task."

Yang Lin said angrily: "Then hurry up and blow it."

The boy didn't dare to neglect, wiped off the drool on the bamboo flute, put it in his mouth, and blew it.

(End of this chapter)

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