dandy city lord

Chapter 271 Poison B!
Qi Qi looked at Yang Hu and shook his head: "It's hard for me to imagine that you will come and say such things to me, but I still want to thank you for your suggestions. I think things like your City of Ten Thousand Cities are too grand and not suitable for me to join."

He glanced at Su Ziyu, smiled and shook his head: "I also want to congratulate you on finding Mingjun. Please!"

Pray for the order to chase away guests seven times!

He proposed such a great plan to Yang Hu, and he really couldn't get excited. Yang Hu and Su Ziyu looked like two idiots in Qi Qi's eyes at the moment.

Su Ziyu looked at Yang Hu, Yang Hu didn't have any special reaction, he knelt down and prayed for seven hands, and the two walked forward.

Looking at the direction of the two of them, Qi Qi frowned, and warned them in a low voice: "The front is the defense line guarding the blockade."

Su Ziyu turned around and cupped his hands, but Yang Hu strode forward indifferently, and the two figures quickly disappeared by the edge of the forest.

After walking for a while, Su Ziyu asked Yang Hu: "City Lord, is there still a need to see the other two?"

Yang Hu cracked his mouth: "That is necessary. Now is the best opportunity to spread the news that the city of ten thousand cities has gathered the city lord."

Su Ziyu's eyelids twitched and he said in a low voice: "Will it attract the prying eyes of high-level cities, and may even cause war."

Yang Hu chuckled: "One side is the spread of news, and the other side is the attack of high-level cities. If we cripple and kill them, wouldn't the persuasion be greater?"

Su Ziyu looked at Yang Hu who was speaking domineeringly, and curled his lips: "You never thought about what happens if you lose the battle?"

Yang Hu sniffed, and laughed mysteriously: "Don't take victory or defeat so seriously! The outcome is determined by God."

Su Ziyu was speechless, and pointed to the front: "Do you want to contact the tower pawns?"

Yang Hu nodded: "I don't know where Wu Lian and Tieshan are."

The two were talking and chatting, and under the watchful eyes of the Qi family scouts, they crossed the forest and entered the border guarded by the tower guards.

……

A tower pawn dressed in tatters stood in the line of defense. The guy had a dull face except that he was in tatters, like a puppet, and there was nothing attractive about it. The pawn behind him seemed to be very afraid He, standing far away, did not dare to approach him.

When Yang Hu and Su Ziyu appeared in his line of sight, the tower pawn who was standing still moved his eyes and said hoarsely: "Are those two here to seek death?"

B's deputy was also reluctant to get close to him, so he took two steps forward and stood far away and replied to B: "It should be the city lord chosen by Mr. Yin. The news came the day before yesterday."

His pair of hands glanced at Yang Hu and Su Ziyu who were approaching: "It looks like they want to borrow a way. I'll go and have a look."

The lieutenant walked around B and walked forward.

B rolled his eyes and suddenly snorted.

Stop talking.

Yang Hu led Su Ziyu forward, went straight to the two tower guards in front, and said carelessly to the two tower guards: "Take me to see the guard B."

Two absent-minded tower pawns looked at the two of them without speaking, but a lieutenant came out from the other camp and asked Yang Hu and Su Ziyu, "Who is Yang Hu?"

Yang Hu nodded: "Me."

The deputy general glanced at Yang Hu, turned around and walked away: "Follow me."

The lieutenant led the two of them into the camp of the tower guards, and after walking out for a while, he pointed to the tattered figure standing alone in the formation: "You go! That's guard B."

Yang Hu met B Zhenshou's gaze, and strode forward with a cracked smile.

Su Ziyu looked at the tattered guard and frowned.

Yang Hu approached the guard of B, and suddenly sensed a sense of death, he frowned and stopped Su Ziyu: "Don't go over."

As he spoke, he walked forward and came to a position where no one had approached B for a long time.

Yang Hu lightly sniffed the dead air lingering on the tip of his nose, and asked guard Yi, "What kind of skill is this that you can actually exude such dead air?"

A look of surprise flashed across B's pale face, and he replied in a hoarse voice: "Anything that exudes death energy is of course a dead person's skill."

He asked Yang Hu: "You are quite courageous, how dare you break into my camp."

Faced with B's knowing question, Yang Hu yawned: "Excuse me, I want to know where the other two teams entering the tower are."

B's eyeballs moved stiffly: "One was defeated by me. The other escaped and is now thousands of miles away."

Yang Hu smacked his mouth: "Two-on-one was defeated by you. B's guard is really powerful."

B was unmoved and just said two more words: "Dongfang."

Yang Hu nodded, greeted Su Ziyu, and led him straight through the formation of tower pawns, heading east.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't see any strangeness from him.

The guard B who was standing in the camp blankly showed a little bit of strangeness on his dull face.

His lieutenant rolled his eyes: "Let the eldest sister know, you must be beaten."

"That kid is good. I'm training him." B said a few more words rarely.

The lieutenant pouted, stood aside and closed his eyes.

The whole subordinate of B, in the camp, didn't even make a sound, the guards stood still, the lieutenant closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the tower soldiers were expressionless.

A strange army.

Yang Hu led Su Ziyu out for a while, staggered, and slid down while holding onto a tree trunk, his hands and face were as livid as the face of the guard of B.

Su Ziyu was shocked: "Poison."

"That bastard, Ziyu, stay away." Yang Hu looked at his livid palm and cursed.

He quickly pulled out the dagger in his hand, opened a few cuts in the palm of his hand, and used the power of the dragon elephant to force out the poisonous blood soaked in the veins.

The poisonous blood fell on the branches and leaves of the weeds next to it, and there was a burst of corrosion immediately, this is no joke!Really poisonous.

Yang Hu's palm was emitting green smoke, and amidst the sound of cursing, his numb arm finally regained some consciousness.

Su Ziyu, who stepped aside, saw that he was still cursing mentally, which meant that there was nothing serious. He said with a toothache: "The guard and his troops are a bit weird. They are really vicious."

Yang Hu flicked his wrist, wiped off the strongly corroded blood on the palm of the tree trunk next to him, and kept cursing: "That bastard is not practicing ordinary kung fu, the death energy emanating from him has already affected The pawn of the entire army."

He cursed, and then burst out laughing suddenly: "That bastard deserves it for making himself inhuman and ghostless. He dared to practice the low-level resurrection technique in the Six Paths Soul Realm. I'm waiting for him to cry and faint in the latrine." That day."

Su Ziyu's eyes lit up: "What is the Soul Realm of the Six Paths? Is the resurrection technique very powerful?"

"It's great, but it's just that person who is neither human nor ghost."

Yang Hu glanced at the corroded wound on his palm, and grabbed the dirt on the ground in displeasure, covering the wound that had already flowed out of blood donation. When he stood up, the previous dizziness was gone.

"I'll deal with him when I get back. Let's go."

(End of this chapter)