The Dragon from Hell

Miao Han was a little surprised to see that An Jiuxiao didn't rush to go online, but he didn't care too much.

He took a look at the elite Panlong Temple around him and said with a smile: "Do you think you can keep me with just these few people?"

Although Panlong Temple played a trick of catching a turtle in a jar, Yaowang Valley has the blessing of poisonous fog, and the advantage will only be greater after the poisonous war.

Because it may take a lot of effort to save a person, but it is easy to kill a person.

So even if he was set up, Miao Han still acted very relaxed.

Du Bangyan was relieved and relieved to see that An Jiuxiao didn't rush forward.

He stamped out his cigarette butt and looked at Miao Han with a half-smile: "Young Master Miao, since you are here, let's stop talking nonsense. We have waited for you for so long, whether it is a mule or a horse, let's take it out for a walk."

"Haha, what a big tone!"

Miao Han snorted coldly and glanced at the people next to him. Several younger men immediately understood. One of them held a poison pill in his hand and rushed directly to the gate of the villa.

Du Bangyan looked cold and did not move, and saw a ball of black fog suddenly rushing out from behind him!

When the black fog approached, the people on the Medicine King Valley saw clearly that it was not black fog at all, but a group of flying insects swarming in!

Miao Han's eyes were fixed: "Be careful! It's a poisonous insect!"

Accompanying his voice, a sharp flute sounded, and scorpions and snakes of different sizes crawled out from all corners of the yard and slowly approached Miao Han and others in the middle of the yard.

And Miao Jin, who was playing the disciple, appeared from the corner, and his gloomy temperament made people shudder.

He didn't say much, just stared at the dozen young disciples and said, "Your opponent is me."

When these disciples saw Miao Jin appear, they didn't care about anything else and immediately used their means to deal with the poisonous insects that swarmed in.

But these little guys raised by Miao Jin were all his hard work, and they were raised with poisons. Although these dozen disciples were masters of poison, they were indeed not good enough in front of Miao Jin's poisonous insects.

Miao Han glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, and one of them went straight to Miao Jin.

He casually pulled out something like a flute from his waist, but after blowing it, there was no sound, but a stream of purple mist came out of it.

When Miao Jin's poisonous insects touched the purple mist, they immediately stopped, and most of them even fell directly to the ground and died on the spot!

Miao Jin's expression did not change much. He looked at the middle-aged man who was originally coming towards him. When the distance was shortened, he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a puff of black smoke from his mouth!

Seeing the black smoke, the middle-aged man who was originally very imposing suddenly retreated, and immediately treated it with caution. At the same time, he looked at Miao Jin in disbelief: "You actually fed the Gu with your body!"

Although the Gu poison lineage from the Shiwan Mountains has been temporarily extinct and rarely appeared in the public eye in the past, Yaowang Valley still has some research on it.

The strongest of the Gu poison lineage is to feed the Gu with your body.

However, although the Gu worms raised in this way are very strong and loyal, they are also the most harmful to the owner. Generally, no one will use this method.

"What a lunatic!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and cursed while watching Miao Jin's nostrils and ears begin to emit black smoke.

However, Miao Jin is not a lunatic. He fed the Gu with his body because of his mother. The crazy woman treated him sometimes well and sometimes badly. Sometimes she treated him as her only baby, and sometimes she vented all her hatred for the Liu family on him.

It was also because of feeding the Gu with his body that Miao Jin had been sitting in a wheelchair before.

But after meeting Qin Feng, the poison in his body was solved by An Jiuxiao, and he could also provide him with a new way to feed it, which not only allowed him to continue to feed the poison with his body, but also prevented his body from being harmed by the poison.

Of course, Miao Jin would definitely not explain these to others, but just released the poison in his body and fought a desperate battle with the middle-aged man.

Because the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in Yaowang Valley and was also very powerful!

They fought together, and the black mist and the purple mist mixed together.

Within the range of the two, even if you step in half a step, you can poison an elephant to death.

Others did not dare to approach, and Miao Jin walked directly to the gate.

As soon as Du Bangyan moved, a man in a suit and leather shoes came out: "Mr. Miao, you go ahead, leave this to me."

This middle-aged man was not a Miao Han. Judging from the aura he exuded, he was obviously a warrior.

His appearance was specifically used to deal with Du Bangyan.

When the two people's eyes crossed, they knew that their strengths were equal.

He looked at Du Bangyan and said, "I have long wanted to learn about Panlong Hall Han Qiusheng's strength. Unfortunately, he did not come back today. If it were ten years later,Before, you could be my opponent, but now you... I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications."

His eyes fell on one of Du Bangyan's legs, and the meaning was very clear.

Du Bangyan smiled slightly: "As a warrior, don't you know that it is a taboo to underestimate the enemy before the fight?"

"I don't need to be shy about you. "

After saying that, the two sides looked at each other for a moment, and then retracted their gazes at the same time, jumped up and fought together.

The middle-aged man knew that Du Bangyan had a disabled leg, so he first focused on Du Bangyan's disabled right leg.

The loss of a leg is a fatal weakness for Du Bangyan.

He swept directly and aimed at Du Bangyan's left leg.

Because Du Bangyan's other leg was powerless, his left leg had to be used for leverage. Once his left leg could not dodge, he would be kicked directly by the middle-aged man.

However, what he didn't expect was that after seeing this scene, Du Bangyan actually raised his left leg directly!

"What!"

The middle-aged man looked at Du Bangyan in disbelief as he directly supported his body with his right leg, and his left leg flew up, directly meeting his kick.

The two people's legs collided, evenly matched!

"Is your leg okay? "The man took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and looked at Du Bangyan's right leg.

At this time, Du Bangyan had already stood firm and said with a smile: "I didn't say that my leg was still disabled, right?"

At this time, Du Bangyan glanced at An Jiuxiao behind him and understood immediately.

Yes, as long as it is not a fatal blow, with An Jiuxiao, the descendant of the ancient medical school, what is impossible?

"So you have been pretending to be lame!"

Seeing him staring at the crutch in his hand, Du Bangyan smiled again, looking like a smiling tiger: "This is not pretending, but I am used to this crutch. I feel uncomfortable walking without it."

"Why, do I have to announce my leg to the world now that it is healed?"