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Chapter 166 This poison is easy to solve

"Exposed, take action." Deng Wenshu looked at the leader of the five Confucian CITIC Sects who were photographed flying, and roared and took out a dagger from his arms, stabbed directly into Zhao Wugui's back.

“???”

"What did you expose?" If the other party hadn't shouted like this, Zhao Wugui was just an ordinary person now. Except for seeing the leader of the Five Confucian Century School, he was dissatisfied with the eyes of the leader of the Century School of the Confucian Five Sects, and he slapped him directly.

It seemed that the slap pulled out the radish and brought the mud to the mud, and something extraordinary happened.

Zhao Wugui turned around and a green dagger stabbed directly into his abdomen.

Zhao Wugui looked at the emerald green dagger on his abdomen in a daze. At this moment, the five flavors were mixed.

Seeing Zhao Wugui Leng, the remaining four people from the five Confucian schools also took action and took the lead directly at Zhao Wugui's key points.

"Stop, you actually dare to commit murder in my Piaoxue Pavilion." Si Yongchun was also frightened by this scene at first, and he took anger and stopped the two of them.

It seems that I don't know this.

The remaining two people slapped Zhao Wugui's chest with one palm, and the other threw out dozens of silver needles, each of which pierced Zhao Wugui's acupoint.

Seeing that Zhao Wugui was hit so hard and fell to the ground without any reaction, the two of them stopped and said, "For today's affairs, I hope the Lord will give us the face of the Demon Moon Teaching."

Hearing someone speak, proving that it has been resolved, the two who stopped Si Yongchun and left together.

"You are so brave in the Demon Moon Sect of the Four Demon Sects." Si Yongchun looked at the four people hatefully: "From the beginning, this is the game you set up."

"Yes or not, so why not? Our goal is peerless martial arts. As long as we take this peerless martial arts of Fuhujun, we will leave immediately. What do you think, Master Si." Deng Wenshu said meaningfully.

Si Yongchun felt a little nervous, which means that the original target of the Moyue Sect was his Piaoxue Pavilion's "Qingxue Jue", but the appearance of Fuhujun blocked the disaster for him.

"After all, it's easier to catch a casual cultivator than to destroy a whole family, right, Master Si." Deng Wenshu said in a dangerous tone.

"You dare to threaten me." A rage surged into Si Yongchun's mind with irresistible anger.

"Even if the Lord Si doesn't think about himself, he has to think about his disciples." Deng Wenshu glanced around and said jokingly.

After Deng Wenshu finished speaking, the disciples of the Demon Moon Sect around him drew their swords and looked at Si Yongchun. As long as Si Yongchun said no, they would immediately bear the disciples of Piaoxue Pavilion beside him.

Si Yongchun looked at the hostage disciple and sighed helplessly, saying nothing.

Seeing this scene, Deng Wenshu laughed: "Then Master Si, the mountains are high and the sea are long. Let's see you again tomorrow, let's go."

"In other words, these are all your Demon Moon Sect or the Demon Moon Sect's self-directed and acted by you." A voice inserted.

Everyone in the Moyue Cult frowned and saw that the person who was talking was Zhao Wugui who was severely injured. At this time, Zhao Wugui had already sat up and pulled out the emerald green on his abdomen. It was obvious that he had a poisonous dagger.

Then, his body twisted, and his bloody silver needles were forced out of his body and fell to the ground and made a jingle sound.

"This is impossible. How could you wake up if you are infected with the Silver Moon Poison?" Deng Wenshu was shocked.

But the other four people were not shocked and attacked Zhao Wugui directly.

"Five Yuan Reverse Qi Hand."

Zhao Wugui shouted, and the four of them stopped vigilantly. After all, the name of this move sounded too domineering.

"What are you afraid of? I'm calling out a move, but I'm not really going to take action." Zhao Wugui said with a smile.

This is true. Zhao Wugui really just called out the name of the move and was not ready to take action.

Afterwards, Zhao Wugui stood up and patted the dust on his body. Suddenly he felt a little tired of showing off in front of a group of weak chickens, and suddenly felt very boring.

The main reason is that I feel lost and feel embarrassed to pretend, not entering the sage time.

"In other words, the five sects circulating outside besieged Piaoxue Pavilion because Piaoxue Pavilion was also released by you because Piaoxue Pavilion protected the disciples of the Demon Cult?" Zhao Wugui asked.

"That's right, so what?" Deng Wenshu looked at the person who threw the silver needle for Zhao Wugui. The person who threw the silver needle also understood it and vaguely shot a black needle as dark as ink towards Zhao Wugui's face.

Zhao Wugui didn't care at all. After clamping his fingers, he threw them back.

If the silver needle that the man threw out was whistling, the dazzling white light that Zhao Wugui threw out was, and there was no way to react.

Looking at the fallen man, his whole body was intact, with only a little redness between his eyebrows. It was the silver needle that penetrated his brain, and it was hard for the gods to save him.

"So what? You made me waste three days." After Zhao Wugui sighed, everyone found that they had lost Zhao Wugui's figure.

"Five Yuan Reverse Qi Hand"

"Plop."

With only a few sounds, Deng Wenshu fell down straight. The cause of death was the same as the owner of the Biyun Pavilion. The five qi in his chest retaliated against the five internal organs and died, and the same blood was bleeding from the seven orifices.

"Look, I'm not strong enough, I'm honest and admitting my conscience as I just now. Maybe I'll let you go. It's a pity." Zhao Wugui's tone was a very regretful, but it seemed that he was so happy.

"Then it's your turn, a young man with exaggerated chest muscles." Zhao Wugui looked at Deng Wenshu,

Deng Wenshu immediately admitted his mercy: "Senior, I'm wrong, just forgive me."

"Sorry, you said it's too late."

Deng Wenshu felt so angry, but he was very calm and shouted to Si Yongchun: "Si Yongchun, stop him, all the disciples of the Moyue Sect obey the orders. If Si Yongchun does not obey, kill the disciples of Piaoxue Pavilion immediately."

Zhao Wugui was very interested when he saw this scene, so he stopped and looked at Si Yongchun and other disciples of Piaoxue Pavilion who were struggling with his thoughts.

However, Deng Wenshu made a move, and Zhao Wugui had to be willing to do it.

"Listen to those people, no matter whether you are the Demon Moon Sect or the Demon Moon Sect, I want to kill these people. As long as you leave, I will not blame you for this matter. After all, I have never known you and I have no grudges or grudges."

Deng Wenshu felt relieved when he heard this. It seemed that he could go out alive this time.

"Of course, if you stay, I don't care. Just kill them together. As for the disciples of Piaoxue Pavilion in your hands, I don't know them. Whether you love to kill or not has nothing to do with me. If you stay, don't die too early later."

After Zhao Wugui finished speaking, Deng Wenshu immediately spoke: "Don't have to do useless work. After my disciples of the Demon Moon Sect joined the sect, they all surrendered the Haoyue Pill and would never listen to you."

Zhao Wugui touched his chin: "It turned out that he used poison to control his disciples. It was really a magic sect."

Deng Wenshu thought Zhao Wugui had given up and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhao Wugui's words made her feel sad again.

"But, don't forget, I can cure your internal organs even if they break. Is this poison..."
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