God-slaughtering King

There is nothing valuable in wooden box, only a white cloth strip used to pad things.

"Is the Hong family going to surrender?"

Nanmen Feng picked up the white cloth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile.

He had already known about the evacuation of the Hong family from Tianfeng city. The reason why he didn't take action was that those people had no threat to nanmenfeng.

The middle and high-end combat power and the legitimate young masters are almost dead. The remaining people are either old, weak, sick and disabled, or women, children and children.

For these people, nanmenfeng has no need to make a move.

Moreover, compared with these people, Chen Mo can attract the attraction of nanmenfeng, a bloodthirsty wolf.

Casually closed the wooden box, and Nanmen Maple lifted away again.

"Cough, cough..."

Just as Nanmen Feng had just left, Du Li coughed violently, bent over and blushed.

With his cough, some dark blood beads appeared on the back of his hand.

After a long time, Du Li's cough stopped and his breath gradually subsided, but the back of his hand was stained black by black blood.

"Finally, is it time..."

Looking at the terrible black blood, Du Li showed a strange smile.

The smile seemed unwilling and resigned.

At this point.

On the stairs from the first floor to the second floor of the pavilion, Nanmen Feng stood proudly holding the black knife in his hand, his head tilted slightly, and his eyes were as deep as the night.

The powerful soul force makes Nanmen Maple easily aware of any changes around.

Whether Du Li's hysterical cough, the dark blood, or Du Li's unwilling sigh, all condensed into a mirror image and passed into Nanmen Maple's mind.

The look of Nanmen Maple changed from surprise to unbearable, and finally went out with a decisive color.

About Du Li's identity, Nanmen Feng only knew that he was from a big family in the imperial city. Not long ago, after the war between Nanmen Feng and the Hong family, Nanmen Feng knew some secrets that independence did not want to mention.

Du Li was not only a prince who was expelled from the royal family, but also entered the inner door. He was once a man of the hour in the inner door.

Besides these, Nanmen Maple knows nothing.

After leaving Zhenwu gate, Nanmen Feng came to Xiaoxiang Pavilion again.

At this time, Wen Xiaoxiang was wearing a soft and close fitting silk white dress, which set off her goblin like figure and charming face.

"Nanmen eldest childe, you have to have a limit..."

Wen Xiaoxiang tooted his mouth, with a reluctant smile, waved back two women in red who were reporting to her, and said, "you run to my house every day. If you don't know, you will think I've given you some ecstasy..."

Before the two women in red left, they secretly couldn't help but take a more look at Nanmen maple. All the sisters in Xiaoxiang Pavilion were surprised at the young man, not only them.

"Mingming's strength is only Na Lingjing. He was born in a remote area. Why can he get Miss Wen's favor?"

Nanmen Feng was silent and waited until the two maidservants were far away before sitting next to Wen Xiaoxiang.

"How much do you know about my adoptive father?"

Nanmen Feng looked a little deep and had no idea of joking with her in the past.

Du Li?

Wen Xiaoxiang chuckled. "You are his adopted son. Shouldn't you ask him about this!"

"If I could ask, why would I ask you so much?"

Nanmen Feng frowned slightly. These things are related to Du Li's dignity. Even if Nanmen Feng asked, the news he got may not have much credibility.

"Yes, I do have everything you want to know here... But..."

Wen Xiaoxiang's eyebrow rose slightly. "You have received countless intelligence from my family these days, and the living expenses of that bastard called Liu tianxie have not been paid. Is it difficult to come to eat overlord meal again today?"

Overlord meal?

Nanmen Feng twitched at the corner of his mouth when he heard the speech. Even if he took out the 200000 Liang silver notes he had left at this time from the storage spirit tool.

"Now I have so much on me. The rest will be supplied to you later!"

Nanmen Feng pushed the silver ticket in front of Wen Xiaoxiang and said.

"Ha ha..."

After seeing silver, Wen Xiaoxiang immediately showed a sweet smile. She had both strength and beauty, but she only loved silver.

"Your adoptive father, Du Li, was originally one of the nine kings of the imperial city. He broke with the emperor when he was young, so he stayed in the Zhenwu gate. That is, after his break, he encountered a poison palm of a young Juncai in the inner gate!"

"The toxicity of this palm is very special. It will not directly kill the injured. The toxicity invades the eight meridians and blood. It not only blocks the connection between the body and the martial soul, making its cultivation impossible for life, but also devours the vitality of the injured!"

"And more importantly, every day is suffering from the pain of thousands of insects. Life is better than death, and it is painful..."

Speaking of this, Wen Xiaoxiang showed a touch of heartfelt admiration. "In the face of this pain, I've never heard of anyone who can stick to it for a year, but the elegant seven princes have persisted for a whole decade. This kind of perseverance is really rare in the world..."

Nanmen Feng frowned tightly from Wen Xiaoxiang's four words of pain, and his heart felt like a knife, which made his brain fall into a short suffocation, so that he ignored Wen Xiaoxiang's subsequent praise.

"There is no medicine for this poison, unless he destroys his meridians and changes his blood again..."

Wen Xiaoxiang saw through Nanmen Feng's mind and said firmly that he wanted to persuade Nanmen Feng to give up as soon as possible.

"Is there really no medicine to cure?"

Nanmen Feng raised his eyes and his eyes were very cold. Although he didn't have three obeisances and nine kowtows with Du Li, the father son relationship had already been determined. In addition, Nanmen Feng had already accepted him for so long.

At this time, nanmenfeng heard that his adoptive father had been suffering for so many years and was dying soon.

As a son of man, how can Nanmen Feng still sit?

"If there are drugs that can cure him, how can he bear that he hasn't been cured for so many years as his little prince?"

Wen Xiaoxiang asked.

Hearing the speech, Nanmen Feng frowned again and became silent. As Wen Xiaoxiang said, even if Du Li was driven out of the palace by the emperor, his royal blood is true, and his means and ability are far greater than Nanmen Feng thought. If there was a cure, Du Li would have been cured long ago, and he would not show a look like admitting his life.

"Do you really let me Nanmen Feng watch the old boy's life run out and turn into a pile of dead bones!"

Nanmen Feng stood up in a trance and was ready to leave.

Wen Xiaoxiang could not bear to see the loss of Nanmen maple.

"I have a folk prescription here, but I don't know if it's useful. Would you like to listen?"

Wen Xiaoxiang road.

"What folk prescription?"

The maple in the south gate was surprised and turned back quickly.

Who is Wen Xiaoxiang?

She is the landlady of full-time intelligence trading. Any source of her intelligence is well grounded and never talks nonsense.

Since she mentioned the folk prescription, that is to say, she still has a trace of faith in the folk prescription.

"I once heard a master of medicine refining mention that in ancient times, there was a kind of strange insects called poison eating insects. They were the ancestors of soul eating insects on the edge of the Wujiang River!"

"This kind of insect is non-toxic and can only control all kinds of strange poisons in the world. According to the medicine refining master, if you get this insect, you can devour any poisons in the human body without medicine stone..."

Wen Xiaoxiang turned to green silk and stared at nanmenfeng. "I think this poison may have a special effect on your adoptive father's injury..."

"Is there such a bug in that... That... I'll catch it and try it right away!"

Nanmen Feng raised the black knife in the handle, his eyes were eager, and even his words were incoherent.

"This kind of insect has long been extinct. Even the medicine refining master can smell but not ask!"

Wen Xiaoxiang shook his head.

"Now that it is extinct, what do you say it is?"

Nanmen Feng's breathing suddenly became heavy and thought Wen Xiaoxiang was teasing him.

"What are you worried about?"

Wen Xiaoxiang was also a little angry. He suddenly stared and said, "can you hear my aunt finish what I said?"

As a strong woman, she is not as weak as ordinary women.

Nanmen Feng did not speak. He stared honestly again and listened to Wen Xiaoxiang's answer.

"This kind of insect is a strange insect handed down from ancient times. It is usually used for burial by the people of Monan witch nationality in order to make the dead reach the heaven cleanly..."

"In other words, you may be able to find the whereabouts of poison eaters from the ancient tombs of Monan witch clan!"

Monan witch?

Nanmen Feng thought a little and said, "not to mention that the Monan witch clan does not allow outsiders to step on it. Even if I go, how can I find the tombs handed down from ancient times from the vast desert?"

"Hum! This problem is also the reason why I talk so much to you!"

Wen Xiaoxiang snorted, "on the edge of the desert thousands of miles away in the southwest, there is a place called desert city. It was once a prosperous city, but with the war, it has become an abandoned city, and only some business teams are stationed!"

"I got information two months ago that the Yi people made a wide announcement in the desert city, inviting all capable people and scholars to explore an ancient tomb handed down from ancient times!"

"And the day when the tomb was opened was three days later!"

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

Nanmen Feng was surprised for a long time. He thought it was a god given opportunity. Then he turned around again to go out.

"Stop!"

Wen Xiaoxiang said coldly, "the assessment of Zhenwu Yulong list is imminent, and the primary competition may be opened at any time. If your trip is smooth, you may catch up, but if it is not smooth, you are bound to miss the opportunity. If you want to enter the inner door, you must wait another three years!"

Hearing the speech, Nanmen Maple's body shook again.

Nanmen Feng doesn't care whether he can enter the inner door, but Nanmen Feng dreams day and night to take Chen Mo's life. Now Chen Mo is already at the inner door. If he wants to clean him up, he must enter the inner door.

"I can't afford to wait for three years! I want to get the poison eater, and I won't miss the selection meeting!"

Nanmen Maple bit his teeth and his eyes twinkled with firmness.

"If so..."

Wen Xiaoxiang was speechless and never gave up compromise. It was her understanding of Nanmen maple.

"I'll take you to a place, which may save you some time!"

With that, Wen Xiao took out a snow-white Plush cloak from the wardrobe and put it on him, and then took the lead in going out.

Nanmen Feng thought slightly, but he still followed up.