The Dragon from Hell

"Qin Feng, I know you are inside. Don't hide at this time." Nie Pingzhang stood proudly at the gate of Wolong Villa. He looked at Du Bangyan who was blocking the door with disdain and looked at the gate of Wolong Villa expressionlessly: "We are all here, don't you want to come out and give me an explanation?"

Du Bangyan looked at Nie Pingzhang vigilantly with a gloomy face: "President Nie, do you know what you are doing now? This is Wolong Villa, not the backyard of the Martial Alliance. Our Dragon Lord is not at home. If you take another step forward, don't blame us for being rude."

He knew that rumors were spreading in the martial arts during this period, especially when he heard the rumor about the seeds fell on Qin Feng, he felt that something big would happen recently.

But he didn't expect the Martial Alliance to act so quickly. As soon as the rumor spread, even the people from Yaowang Valley came.

The exotic woman's beautiful eyes turned cold, and she said to Du Bangyan condescendingly: "Stop talking nonsense, let Qin Feng get out quickly, otherwise I don't care whether this is Wolong Villa or Wo Chong Villa, I want corpses everywhere here!"

The woman's tone was as arrogant as her attitude. It was not difficult to see from her behavior that she should have never suffered a loss.

And according to An Jiuxiao, those who can tattoo on the neck have extraordinary status in Yaowang Valley.

The woman in front of him should be like this.

If only the people of the Wumeng came, Du Bangyan would not have to be so nervous.

After all, since Qin Feng became famous, the power of Panlong Hall has not only been re-condensed, but also expanded on the original basis.

Many old members of Panlong Hall have returned, and brought back the power they have developed in the past ten years.

But this time, there are people from Yaowang Valley among the people traveling with the Wumeng, which makes him have to be careful.

"I said, our Dragon Lord is not here."

Du Bangyan was determined and ready for a big battle.

The woman sneered: "Haha, I thought that a person who could reach the peak of the Earth Realm in half a year was a great figure. I didn't expect that not only did he fake his realm and rely on seeds to bless himself, but now he doesn't even dare to show his face."

"Is he worthy of being the owner of the seeds?!"

The woman asked harshly, with anger and dissatisfaction in her tone.

It's just that I don't know whether she is dissatisfied with Qin Feng's hiding or the fact that he has seeds.

"Miao Shi, don't waste your words with them."

At this time, the middle-aged man standing beside the woman spoke, and his eyes, as gloomy as the tongue of a poisonous snake, stared at Du Bangyan, and a chill emanated from him: "I'm giving you one last chance now, hand over Qin Feng and my son, otherwise... you will all die."

Du Bangyan frowned immediately.

He knew that Yaowang Valley was not so easy to deal with. This man should be Miao Han's father, the master of Yaowang Valley in this generation.

If the people from Medicine King Valley take action, I am afraid that innocent people will be hurt.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to give in. Wolong Villa is the bottom line of Panlong Hall. Ten years ago, when Cao Bian was in civil strife, he did not let him enter Wolong Villa.

If he lets the people from the Martial Alliance break in today, how can he be worthy of Panlong Hall and the trust of the two Dragon Lords?

At that moment, his face was stern, and he stared at the middle-aged man expressionlessly: "You can try."

He said no more, but clenched the cane in his hand.

In the sea of ​​qi, the internal energy roared and boiled, like a heated engine, ready to rush out at any time.

"Haha, just you?" Miao Shi sneered, the silver bracelet on her hand jingled, she took a half step forward, and a strange fragrance immediately emanated from her body.

The fragrance spread in the air, carrying a deadly breath.

Seeing this, Du Bangyan's expression became even more stern, and the disciples of Panlong Hall around him also became nervous.

The disciples stationed in Wolong Villa have all seen the methods of Yaowang Valley. If they are poisoned by Yaowang Valley, even if An Jiuxiao is there, their bodies will be left with sequelae of varying degrees.

Even, it is possible that even An Jiuxiao cannot save them.

Those who can be left by Du Bangyan to guard Wolong Villa are definitely not cowards, but when Miao Shi exudes a fragrance, everyone still becomes nervous.

"Miao Shi, retreat." At this time, the middle-aged man spoke.

Miao Shi did not have any reluctance on her face, and her eyes staring at Du Bangyan were more mocking.

"Haha, are you scared? It seems that the people of Panlong Hall are just like this." Having said that, she still obediently retreated.

The middle-aged man's venomous eyes fell on Du Bangyan again: "Since he doesn't want to choose, then let me choose for him."

It seems that the middle-aged man asked Miao Shi to step down because he wanted to do it himself.

The man held a bone flute in his hand, but this bone flute was very long and had a very strange shape.

If someone knows the goods, they can see that his bone flute is made of the thigh bone of an adult woman, which is more evil than the bone flutes used by the two elders of Yaowang Valley before.

The bone flute is engraved with complex patterns, which are large patches of blooming mandala, also known as red spider lily.

The color of the red spider lily is dyed black, which makes the whole bone flute have an ancient and mysterious evil atmosphere.

"President Nie, before you deal with the seeds, let me and the people of Panlong Temple settle our personal grudges first, how about it? "

Nie Pingzhang was eager for someone to take the initiative, and he was not worried about the impact of Medicine King Valley on the people of the Martial Alliance.

Before coming, Medicine King Valley had given his people antidote pills.

Unless they were directly targeted by the people of Medicine King Valley, they would not be implicated.

"Master Miao, please do as you wish." Nie Pingzhang stood aside with his arms folded and responded with a smile.

"Yes."

Miao Yuanzheng never thought that Nie Pingzhang would refuse, and he had no reason to refuse.

Having someone from Medicine King Valley take the initiative, and he did it himself, can save the Martial Alliance a lot of trouble.

Miao Yuanzheng stepped forward, glanced at Du Bangyan, and said faintly: "I know you have a little thing from the ancient medical school, but I can tell you that he can't detoxify me. Even if he can, can he save all of you at once? "

Du Bangyan's eyebrows jumped.

Indeed, although An Jiuxiao had developed a seven-star detoxification pill for the children stationed in Wolong Villa in advance, it could quickly detoxify the general minor poisons, and even the highly toxic ones could temporarily delay the toxicity.

But he didn't know how strong Miao Yuanzheng's poison was, and he didn't dare to guarantee whether An Jiuxiao's detoxification pills could resist it.

Once it couldn't hold up, the casualties would not be counted in the single digits...