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Chapter 827 Can You Do It?

Song Feixiang's remaining rationality told him that he shouldn't take such a risk, but another voice in his heart said that he only had Wu Ziran as his relative, and he couldn't let him suffer any harm, not at all.

The people in the martial arts hall, along with Ye Zi and Wu Yuan, kept approaching like Song Feixiang, but they were all bounced away one by one, or died of blood explosion.

"Song Feixiang, stop being obsessed with your obsession." Ye Zi was still persuading. Before coming, Xuanyuan Minglang had repeatedly persuaded him not to hurt the life of Poison King Gu. Song Feixiang was the only blood of the old Poison King.

But now, with Song Feixiang's aura, is there anyone who can stop him?Shouldn't he be certain to die?

……

Han Xiao was still wandering in the Valley of the Poison King by herself. She hoped that she could wander to the shore, but it was always a little short.

Finally, she almost reached the shore again, but it happened that someone came in. She was grabbed by the hair by the maid, and said harshly: "You want to escape without the consent of the Poison Lord."

"Let go of me, I can give you what you want." Before Han Xiao finished speaking, the maid gave her a slap in the face.

"Snapped!"

"What are you? What do you want? You are safe now. What can you give me?" The maid snorted coldly, looking at the water under her body: "To tell you the truth, even if you go ashore , you can’t get out of the Poison King’s Valley with half a cup of tea, you’re still dead.”

Han Xiao could hear the code words in her words, and she asked, "What do you mean?"

"Why should I tell you."

Han Xiao glanced at the bloodstains on the ground, and said lightly: "You Poison Masters are irritable, and you should always take out your anger on you servants!" 1

The maid's whole body was stiff, thinking of the Poison Master, she was trembling with fear.

"Look at the blood over there. It's the end of the maid who served him just now. Let me go, and I'll give you the freedom you want." Han Xiao couldn't believe that in such a place, no one would be willing to abandon freedom.

The maid looked at her in surprise: "You are in danger, so why should I trust you?"

"Freedom or not freedom is in your hands."

"If I pull you up, will you help me?" It was obvious that the maid was a little tempted.

Han Xiao nodded: "Yes, as long as you pull me up, I can set you free."

"Really." Thinking of freedom, the maid's eyes flashed.

Han Xiao nodded again.

The maid struggled again and again, but decided to fight, she pulled Han Xiao up.

Han Xiao was lying on the ground, wet~soak~soaked, with hair draped over his shoulders, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Can you do it? If you can't, I'll put you back in the water." The maid was afraid of the incident, and even more afraid of the methods of the Poison Lord.

Han Xiao made a pause gesture to her, panted and said, "Let me rest for a while, I'll be fine soon."

"Can you do it, no, don't hurt me!"

As soon as the maid finished speaking, Han Xiao's whole body showed a faint white halo, her head was dizzy, her body was still hot, and her thoughts seemed to be hindered, but she thought that the weak thoughts would make her She should have no problem saving herself.

In the astonishment of the maid, Han Xiao recovered, but no matter how she suppressed it, the heat and dryness of her body could not be driven away.

She looked at the maid in front of her with sweat profusely: "You seem to have something to tell me just now, what is it, can you say it?"

(End of this chapter)