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Chapter 1284: War of words

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    This person looks weird, only as tall as a bucket, with pimples all over his body. He is extremely ugly. He is a monster!

    After I dragged him out, this guy saw that the situation was not going well, so he turned over to leave. I did not hesitate to catch up with him, and violently pressed the sword blade against the back of his neck!

    "Why, sir, you only dare to hide behind and hesitate, and don't dare to come out to speak?" I said sternly: "If you want to speak, speak openly and openly. Could it be that someone sent you to get in the crowd?  Specifically used to cause trouble?"

    The ugly monster shrank his neck, turned around cautiously, and said with a smile: "Why, Master Dao, I'm so tall, I can only talk in a crowd. Can't you? You, on the other hand, point your sword at me, don't you think so?"  Which of my words hurt you and pierced your face?"

    "Master Bu, don't talk nonsense to him! I know this guy!" Wang Fuhua suddenly stood up, sneered, pointed at the short bucket and said: "Hey, you bastard, are you here pretending to be a righteous person? Others don't recognize you, but I do.  , open your dog eyes and see, do you still recognize me?"

    Short Bucket raised his head and glanced at Wang Fuhua. He was suddenly shocked. He bowed his head, and a long horn appeared on his head, and he was about to escape when it hit the ground!

    "Come when you want, leave when you want? Don't even think about it!" Wang Fuhua glared with contempt, made a Guanyin finger with his hand, flicked it on the ground, and with a whoosh, a stream of black liquid flew out and splashed on the ground under the head of the short bucket.  There was a roar on the ground, and a puff of white smoke came out. The short bucket jumped up with a scream, and was stepped on by Wang Fuhua!

    "What are you doing? Let him go!" As soon as the other party saw that we were taking action, a group of people immediately went crazy. They rubbed their arms and sleeves and surrounded Wang Fuhua!

    Wang Fuhua looked around and shouted: "Wait a minute, you can do it if you want, but listen to me! This person is among you, do you know who he is?"

    The people on the opposite side looked at the short bucket, then looked at each other, and shook their heads!

    I have already said that this group is full of ghosts and demons. They are a veritable mob. They are mercenaries sent by Zhong Kui to throw dirty water on me. They don¡¯t even know each other!

    Wang Fuhua said: "I have been calling myself the One-Horned King for three times now, and I practice the teaching method. Many of you don't know it, but if I tell you one thing, you will know what dirty deeds he has done!"  If you are in the human world and practice in the southwest, you must know that many people will have signs before they die, and their bodies will emit a fishy smell similar to onions."

    "Oh, yes, it does happen!" A Taoist priest among the opponents stood up and nodded: "I am Weishan Taoist Warlock Fang Yuzi. What you said is indeed true. In our place,  Many young people will have this smell before they die suddenly, but when old people die, they don't have it. My senior brother from the Dharma School was young and promising, but he suddenly died suddenly at the age of 28 without any disease! We have always thought  I don¡¯t understand, is there a way to this?¡±

    Although the Weishan Taoist Sect is known as one of the Taoist sects, its magic methods are mixed with a lot of witchcraft, and it is only an insignificant small sect in the world!

    Wang Fuhua saw that there were internal cracks on the opposite side, so he eloquently said: "Of course there is a mystery in this. Because these middle-aged people whose bodies emit a fishy smell did not have to die at all. They died because someone used a poison to spread the fishy smell.  Poisoned!"

    "Mi Xing Powder?"

    "That's right, it's Mi Xing Powder. This stuff is the liquid secreted by the Scarab Beetle Grimace. No matter which one of the three human, demon, and spirit clans you are infected with, the internal energy will become disordered and the Qi veins will dry up and die overnight! And the Beetle Grimace  The reason why the One-horned Immortal chose these people is because a certain cultivation level of these people or a certain temperament in their body is useful to them!" Wang Fuhua said with a half-smile.

    The Taoist priest frowned and said slowly: "Is this the grimacing one-horned fairy you are talking about"

    Wang Fuhua pursed his lips sternly and said: "Yes, this grim-faced one-horned fairy is the one in front of you. To put it simply, what it does is kill people, steal people's lives and cultivate their abilities. In our southwest poison arts circle, it is  He is someone who is despised by everyone. I didn¡¯t expect that he would be among you. Haha, it¡¯s hard to imagine that you claim to be the defenders of justice, but what the hell are you really doing in your bones!¡±

    The Taoist priest became furious, pointed at the short bucket and cursed: "So you are such a dirty guy, watch me kill you to avenge my senior brother"

    Unexpectedly, a woman with a pointed chin and a sullen expression stood up, stopped the Taoist priest and said, "Brother Taoist, don't be angry! Don't fall for their trick of sowing discord. Are they saying that this guy of ours is a bad guy or a bad guy? Use your brain,  This is obviously a stratagem to alienate people! Besides, if there really is this one-horned fairy with a grimace, is it possible that if he kills people at will, no one will care about him in the underworld? "

      "You bitch, don't think I can't see it. You are not a good person. You are a snake demon with flashing scales, who specializes in seducing men and stealing their souls with obscene things." Wang Fuhua yelled at him,  He turned around and continued to face everyone: "To be honest with you, I am the Little Poison King of the Medicine King Valley in the southwest of the world. I can responsibly say that these two demon clans are evil. Take this one-horned fairy as an example.  He once committed a crime in my hands. At that time, I thought that he was the first offender and I didn¡¯t kill him. I didn¡¯t want to leave any trouble. As for why no one cares about him in the underworld, you have to ask Zhong Kui! Now, I will let you see him  His true face!"

    After Wang Fuhua said that, he picked up the short bucket.

    Because this guy has been poisoned by Wang Fuhua just now, because he has no power to resist!

    I saw Wang Fuhua making a knife with his hands and slashing at the long horn on his forehead. Hearing a crunch, the horn broke. The guy fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and turned into a black figure the size of a civet cat.  beetle.  When he was dying, a foul stench spread out, and a piece of cultivation inner elixir the size of a sesame seed emerged from his body

    "You bastard, you are indeed a scum who steals people's cultivation!"

    "I didn't expect that there would be such a bastard among us"

    The crowd of opponents began to whisper. The woman who had just shown her face saw that the wind was in the wrong direction. She lowered her head and tiptoed to retreat. Wang Fuhua didn't even look, but suddenly took action and threw out a smoke pill.

    The cigarette oil pill was shot directly into the woman's mouth. The woman howled and fell to the ground.  His whole body twitched, oil vomited from his mouth, and after a while, he turned into a snake corpse with thick wrists and skin and bones.  A waist tag also fell from his body!

    Wang Fuhua picked it up, looked at it, sneered, raised it and said loudly: "Look, this is actually the badge of the Fengdu envoy. This person is a Fengdu spy. You must have been bewitched by her!"

    Wang Fuhua showed his face quite a bit this time, and for a while, his opponent's situation took a turn for the worse.

    Even before the war started, they were already in chaos internally.  Obviously, there are many Fengdu spies among them, but there are also cannon fodder who have been deceived!

    Wang Fuhua turned his head and looked at me, but he heard someone in the crowd shouting: "So what if these two people are scum? We are here to attack you today! You should first tell us how you murdered the young emperor! Otherwise,  , Even if you are masters, but there are four thousand of us, how many of you are there? As long as we all come together, we will still destroy you!"

    The crowd all agreed, it seems that there are quite a few people who have this idea!

    "Who said they only have a few people? Let me ask you, do ghosts count? I have three thousand!" At the critical moment, a soul flashed and a green-faced evil ghost came to me, bowed to me, turned around and shouted: "You have the guts  , just pass our level first!"

    After saying that, Qing Mian waved his hand and saw three thousand evil spirits lined up with teeth and claws in the clouds and mist by the river!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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