Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

Chen Fan tipped his toes and immediately came to the house. He looked at the burning clouds in the sky and slowly clenched his fists.

It's not right, it's absolutely not right.

No matter how the weather is, it is impossible for such a change to occur naturally.

His face was extremely solemn, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

There is a vision in the sky, and there must be evildoers appearing in the world to cause disaster to the world.

........

And in Baifang Building at this time, in a private room of the highest level.

The old man Tianji was holding a cup of tea, leaning on the reclining chair, watching the thousands of miles of fire burning clouds outside.

His eyes changed for a moment, but then returned to normal.

He shook his teacup and murmured to himself: "Interesting, this time it's really interesting."

Chapter 196

'This is indeed the imperial city of the Dahua Dynasty. It really cannot be compared to the outside world. '

Seeing this, the oiran also smiled gently, and stepped forward to refill the cup for old man Tianji.

"Old fairy, what are you talking about?"

With a faint smile on her stunning face, she exhaled like blue and said.

Old Man Tianji smiled and hugged her into his arms.

"I'm talking about you beauties."

"As the saying goes, there are only beauties and wine in the world that cannot be let down."

"Right now there are beauties and wine, the old man is happy with himself, can't he just mutter a few words?"

Oiran smiled lightly, but did not continue speaking.

Old Man Tianji took the jug from her hand and poured it into his mouth in one breath, "Haha, good wine, come, let's play music and dance!"

He didn't seem to care about the dramatic changes in the outside world.

This terrifying scene did not disturb his interest at all.

..........

In Qingzhou City, on top of a high tower, a blood-colored figure stood with his hands behind his back, and it was indeed Rong Kuaihuo.

He also stared at the abnormality in the sky, but his expression was extremely indifferent.

"All karma will end today, regardless of life or death."

"It started with me, and it will end with me."

He let out a breath, "Ghost Emperor, the cause and effect between you and me will also be understood today."

His mumbling was so soft that only he could hear it.

A figure suddenly appeared behind him, knelt down to him from a distance and said, "My lord, everything is ready, the ghost emperor has an order, I hope your lord can act according to the plan."

Rong Kaihuo was still looking at the sky, without even turning his head.

"Hehe, I understand."

As soon as the words fell, the kneeling man behind him groaned, and then showed a terrified expression.

His body gradually became limp, his expression changed from panic to pain, and his facial features were twisted into a ball.

He hugged his body and fell limply on the ground, stretched out his hand vigorously, and issued a few broken syllables from his throat, as if he wanted to say something.

But finally did not say a word.

Then the skin all over his body turned red, and then turned from red to a little transparent, and he could see the blood vessels and organs under the skin.

Then the man actually started to burn slowly, and an invisible fire burned from the inside of his body.

In an instant, he turned into a pile of powder.

Rong Kaihuo turned his head at this time, he flicked his sleeves slightly, and the pile of powder had gone with the wind without leaving any trace.

Then his blood-red figure disappeared, leaving only the sound of wind on the tall building.

There is no trace left, everything that happened here before is like a dream, nothing happened.

...........

On the busiest street in Qingzhou City, an old beggar covered in stench and pus staggered along the road.

Both of his feet are crippled, and he crawls rather than walks.

Holding a broken bowl in his hand, he walked up to an extremely burly martial artist.

He opened his mouth and prayed: "This old man, please do me a favor and give me some money. The little old man has not eaten for many days, and he will starve to death."

The big man glanced at him, showed disgust, forcibly stopped breathing and took a few steps back.

"Where is the stinky beggar, damn, asking for money from this uncle? Get out, get out of here, if you come here again, I and her mother will break both of your arms."

It seemed that he couldn't stand the smell, so he stepped over him without even looking at him.

And while he was taking steps, he also viciously left behind a mouthful of sticky phlegm.

Looking at his back, the old beggar smiled strangely, the smile was distorted and pleased.

He murmured lightly to himself: "Little old man originally wanted to save your life, but if you really want to die, then I will satisfy you."

He laughed and crawled away from the ground step by step.

However, at the moment when he disappeared, the strong and strong man just let out a scream, and then fell to the ground all of a sudden, and began to cry bitterly.

The passers-by around were also confused, and hid aside in fear.

Everyone pointed at him, looking a little strange.

I saw the strong and strong man screaming and scratching his skin indiscriminately, as if there was something inside.

In a few moments there was no good piece of meat within reach of his fingers.

However, at this moment, he wailed, and spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and then his seven orifices bleed.

In just a few short breaths after that, he died immediately.

His eyes widened, and he did not close them even in death.

What came out of the eyes was endless pain and fear.

"what!!!!!"

"Dead! Dead!!"

"Report to the official, quickly report to the official!!"

Seeing that the big man who was still alive just now died so miserably in front of his eyes, none of the passers-by dared to continue watching, and they all screamed and left in terror.

The women and women were the first to flee, and none of the men who boasted of being courageous dared to take a second look at the miserable corpse.

Only a few curious Jianghu warriors dared to take a few glances, and judged in their hearts that they should have died of poisoning.

But who poisoned it and what kind of poison it was was far beyond their ability to judge.

Such a living person who seemed to have some cultivation was able to be poisoned to death in an instant in front of everyone's eyes, and the death was extremely tragic.

From this point of view, it is not something ordinary people can do, it must be done by a master poisoner.

They didn't want to get involved, so they left in a hurry.

This big man was the first to be poisoned to death, but he certainly won't be the last.

In a period of time after him, dozens of people died suddenly, and the death conditions were the same as his.

And these people, without exception, had contact with that old beggar before they died.

...........

Qingzhou City, in a restaurant.

A shirtless middle-aged man reeking of alcohol staggered into it.

"Xiaoer, hurry up and fill up the wine gourd for Lao Tzu, and give me the best one, do you hear me?!"

The middle-aged man walked up to the counter drunkenly, and slapped the wine gourd on it.

His eyes were hazy, but he could vaguely see the arrogance and unrulyness in it.

Xiao Er was quite frightened by his battle, but after hearing his words, he still bit the bullet and stepped forward to receive him with a smile.

But as soon as he touched the gourd, Xiao Er trembled and almost fell to the ground.

Because this gourd looks ordinary, but it actually weighs dozens of catties when he picks it up. He has to use all his strength to hold it.

"Who is this person? I'm afraid he is an ordinary person who can drink with this kind of wine gourd so easily. He has to wait on him."

Xiao Er was a little apprehensive, feeling that this time it should be a real big customer, so he gritted his teeth and moved the wine gourd to the place where the wine was poured.

The wine was packed quickly, and the wine gourd became even heavier.

Xiao Er reluctantly moved the wine gourd back, and then let go of it and placed it on the ground.

The blue brick floor actually cracked and was overwhelmed and a crack opened.

The burly man smelling of alcohol directly lifted the wine gourd by himself, then tilted his head back and drank it.

He gurgled and drank for a long time, and then sprayed Xiaoer's face in one gulp.

He twisted his wrist, made a click, and then said angrily; "Damn it, give me fake wine, right? It smells like horse urine, what the hell?",

Xiao Er was a little flustered, he looked at the big man and said timidly: "Guest officer, you are really joking, our place is a century-old shop after all, how could we do such a thing, why don't you try it again?"

"Ok?"

The big man stared and said aggressively, "You mean I wronged you?"

"Let me tell you, I have never wronged anyone, saying that your mother is selling fake wine, and you are selling fake wine. How dare you talk back?"

When Xiao Er heard this, his face sank all of a sudden.