Co-renting Little Medical Fairy

"Hum, Xiao Jie is also a fool. He can't do this well and has folded himself in. If he could use Chu fan to lead out the essence, it wouldn't be so troublesome."

The middle-aged man muttered that he had come to zijincao.

Chu Jingfeng's eyes flickered when he heard this. It turned out that Chu fan's business was related to the martial artist in front of him, and he didn't know what the man wanted to do.

And what is the essence?

"That's all right. Collect these purple gold herbs first. As for the essence, we'll find a way then."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and took out a sickle to cut the purple gold grass, but at this time, he suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis of life and death!

The middle-aged man's face changed dramatically. As soon as he wanted to escape, a voice sounded behind him: "don't move if you don't want to die."

The voice was cold and heartless, like the voice of death from hell. The middle-aged man was born in place and dared not move. Cold sweat came out and dared not wipe it.

"I have no grievances with you, sir..."

The middle-aged tried to reconcile.

"Shut up!"

Chu Jing drank coldly, "I ask you, who are you?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before he replied, "I'm Ke Qing of the Xiao family, Wan Yingshui."

Chu Jingfeng frowned: "the Xiao family is only a second-line family. How can there be a congenital master as a guest Qing? Why on earth is this? Tell the truth, otherwise... "

"Well, I said, sir, don't be impulsive!"

Wan Yingshui said hurriedly, "because... Die!"

Wan Yingshui suddenly ran away. He didn't know when a short knife appeared in his hand. He chopped back. The short knife came straight to Chu Jingfeng's face with a trace of blood light on it.

"Hum!"

Chu Jingfeng stepped back and avoided the chopping of the short knife, but the short knife came with a bloody wind blade. Chu Jingfeng had to raise his hand and press it to catch the five Qi!

Easily dispel the Qi of the knife.

"It's you!"

Wan Yingshui saw Chu Jingfeng's face and didn't cry out.

"Do you know me?"

Chu Jingfeng is curious.

"Hum, nature knows!"

Wan Ying snorted, "did you kill Yao Shengmin?"

Chu Jingfeng thought, "are you from the Meng family?" No wonder I felt a little familiar before. It turned out that this man's cultivation skills were the same as Yao Shengmin and Meng Liang.

"Ha ha, you know now. It's too late!"

Wan Yingshui sneered, walked out step by step and sprinted. The short knife had a trace of blood light. The knife technique was unpredictable and changed for no reason. It was a bit interesting.

However, in the eyes of Chu Jing, this Sabre technique is the same as that of children.

Chu Jingfeng shook his head slightly. He didn't know where the self-confidence came from. He wanted to deal with himself by relying on his early martial arts cultivation and this half hanging Sabre technique?

Doesn't he know that Yao Shengmin died in his own hands?

Chu Jingfeng stood still, raised his hand and pressed it. The first move of the five Qi grabbing hand is to resist the Qi hand!

It seemed as if an invisible big hand appeared and slapped Wan Yingshui. Wan Yingshui's Sabre technique collapsed directly, and people were fanned out.

"Poof ~"

Wan Yingshui opened his mouth and highlighted a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chu Jingfeng incredulously: "this, how is this possible? What martial arts do you make?"

Martial arts?

Brother, this is the immortal method!

Chu Jingfeng disdained to smile: "you ordinary people naturally don't understand my martial arts. You dare to shout at the beginning of your birth. You simply don't know how to live or die!"

Wan Yingshui said coldly, "you forced me!"

With that, Wan Yingshui touched a porcelain vase, smashed it with one palm, and a palm sized blood poison appeared in front of him!

This blood poison is much bigger and stronger than the blood poison Yao Shengmin took out. It is the blood poison in the later stage of congenital!

I don't know how many people this guy killed have this level of blood poison.

No wonder Wan Yingshui has no fear and blood poison. Even if he meets a strong man in the later stage of congenital life, he must have a five point chance of winning. How can he not be arrogant?

Wan Yingshui was more willing than Yao Shengmin. He directly cut the palm with a dagger and sprinkled blood on the blood poison. The blood poison squirmed and absorbed all the blood.

"Honey, suck him dry!"

Wan Yingshui pointed to Chu Jingfeng and smiled cruelly.

The blood poison immediately flew to Chu Jingfeng. However, Chu Jingfeng also took out a piece of blood poison. The blood poison appeared, which greatly changed Wan Yingshui's face: "how can you have blood poison?"

But for a moment, he reacted: "yes, you killed the waste Yao Shengmin and naturally got his blood poison, but you didn't practice blood skill. Even if there was blood poison, you didn't make a wedding dress for me, ha ha!"

Sure enough, at the next moment, the two blood poisons fuse, and the breath rises to the extreme. It is about to break through the level of congenital perfection!

"In order to thank you for giving me blood poison, I'll suck you dry!"

Wan Yingshui smiled proudly: "baby, suck him up!"

However, the blood poison stayed in mid air and did not listen to Wan Yingshui.

"Baby, what's the matter with you? Go and kill him!"

Wan Yingshui was in a hurry and felt a little uneasy at the same time.

"Your baby won't listen to you."

Chu Jingfeng said with a smile, making WANYING's water sink like water, and a heart sink slowly.

"What did you do to my baby?"

Wan Yingshui said with his teeth clenched, his eyes full of angry flames.

Chu Jingfeng smiled and pointed at the blood poison. The blood poison moved up and down with Chu Jingfeng's hand, just like a naughty child.

"Impossible! How can you control blood poison if you haven't practiced blood skill! "

Wan Yingshui roared hysterically.

Chu Jingfeng said lightly, "forgive me for being rude. Your so-called blood skill is rubbish. Only a fool like you can treat this waste skill as a treasure."

"How possible!"

Wan Yingshui shouted angrily, "you know fart. Blood skill is the most powerful skill in the world. In just a few years, I will reach the congenital state that all martial artists dream of from the day after tomorrow. Who can have such skills in ningzhou city!"

"And then? What's the use? Have you ever beaten me? "

Chu Jingfeng looked disdainful, raised his hand and grabbed the blood poison, so he put it away.

"No!"

Wan Yingshui shouted angrily, "my baby, give it back to me!"

He grabbed the dagger and rushed recklessly.

"Bind the spirit hand!"

Chu Jingfeng faintly spit out three words. An invisible big hand appears and directly holds Wan Yingshui. Wan Yingshui struggles madly, but it doesn't help.

Chu Jingfeng came step by step, and Wan Yingshui was finally afraid.

"Who the hell are you!"

Wan Yingshui gritted his teeth and asked.

"The man who took your life."

Chu Jing snorted coldly. A silver needle appeared and stabbed Wan Yingshui's neck. Wan Yingshui's eyes changed and became numb.

A few minutes later, Chu Jingfeng finally figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

"Meng family!"

Chu Jingfeng's eyes flashed a cold light, and he had all known the Meng family's conspiracy.

It turned out that Wan Yingshui and Yao Shengmin were both warriors controlled by the Meng family with blood skills. They obeyed the Meng family and lurked among the major families to extract useful information for the Meng family.

Chu fan almost suffered this time!

I don't know how many innocent people in the world died in the iron hands of the Meng family!

As for this place, Wan Yingshui found it unexpectedly. He wanted to use Chu fan's flesh and blood to lead out a essence, drain the Qi and blood of the essence and increase his self-cultivation!