Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 397 The confrontation between Feng Wuqing and Huangfu Yao
Feng Wuqing suddenly opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect that Huangfu Yao would have such great ambitions. He actually wanted to exterminate an ancient race?
If it was someone else, he would definitely feel that he was talking nonsense, but the person who said this was Huangfu Yao, and he actually had a little belief that this arrogant man in front of him might really be able to do it.

"If you can really destroy the Feng Clan, then I would like to thank you very much. It's a pity that Feng Nian will not want her relatives to die in your hands, even if those so-called relatives once killed her closest relatives." people."

"What else do you know?" Huangfu Yao asked coldly.

"I know..." Feng Wuqing looked at Huangfu Yao's angry face with interest, smiled, and said, "You know everything."

Sensing that the aura around Huangfu Yao was getting colder and colder, and Feng Wuqing's expression gradually became serious, he suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said shallowly: "I know you want to kill me, but I'm not conceited, you now You can't kill me yet, although I can't beat you, but if you want to kill me, it won't be so easy. You should go and see if your woman is awake, although there are nine-turn cold poisonous frogs, but there is a lot of blood in her stomach , but there is a small one, I really can't say whether there will be sequelae or something. If—”

"boom--"

Feng Wuqing flew up, and the white figure was standing in mid-air. He lowered his head slightly and looked down, the expression in his eyes was a bit serious.

The luxurious snow-white soft sedan chair was shattered into sporadic pieces by Huangfu Yao's palm, while the eight people in charge of carrying the sedan chair lost their breath in an instant, and just stood there, maintaining their original movements, but Feng Wuqing Knowing that they had been shattered by Huangfu Yao's dark energy, they were killed on the spot!

"Sure enough, you have one more weakness." Feng Wuqing squinted her eyes, as if she felt that her provocation was not enough, and said again: "Huangfu Yao, you used to have no weaknesses. You are the god of the Black Obsidian Empire. The god of the mainland, but now you, with Xuanluo and your child, you will no longer be the invincible Hei Yao emperor, but I am still the god of the ruthless tomb, your only opponent, and also About to defeat your opponent."

"Oh? Are you so confident that you can defeat me?"

Feng Wuqing lightly landed on the ground, stood not far from Huangfu Yao, pursed her lips, "No, no, I am naturally inferior in terms of martial arts, but when it comes to how to play tricks, how to turn your weaknesses As your fatal point, I am still very confident."

"Feng Wuqing, you have provoked me again and again, do you think I really won't kill you?" Huangfu Yao said word by word, his voice was so cold that it seemed to come from the deepest underground, with The taste of cruelty is extremely dangerous.

"You will, but you don't have time to spend so much energy to kill me now, don't worry, in order to make this game more fun and interesting, I won't pluck your heart all at once, I will slowly, little by little, She pulls down from the cloud you created for her..."

"Bang——" Feng Wuqing clenched his fists tightly, and slowly opened them in front of Huangfu Yao, and said evilly, "I fell to pieces!"

chill!

And the cruel killing intent!
Just as Feng Wuqing noticed something, Huangfu Yao had already dodged in front of him, and grabbed his neck fiercely.

The feeling of suffocation did not frighten Feng Wuqing, on the contrary, the smile on his lips deepened, and he squinted his eyes, looked at Huangfu Yao's dark handsome face lightly, and said: "If you kill me now I, I promise, on the road to Huangquan, there will be your woman and children to accompany me, if I think about it, I won't be lonely anymore."

Huangfu Yao's black eyes quickly flashed a gleam of coldness, but the next moment, he slowly let go of Feng Wuqing's hand.

But after he let go for a moment, his hand tightened again, and he curled his lips evilly, and said coldly: "Next time, you won't be so lucky."

After the sound fell, a gust of cold wind blew up, and Yuebai's figure disappeared, while Feng Wuqing, who was standing there, was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his hand to caress his neck, and smiled slightly.

He had no doubt that just now Huangfu Yao really wanted to kill him.

He also had no doubt that if he hadn't arranged a way out, Huangfu Yao would have broken his neck without hesitation tonight.

"This game is really getting more and more interesting, Huangfu Yao, next, I hope you don't let me down." He suddenly clenched his left hand in his sleeve robe, and something turned into dust and floated away from his hand .

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When Chen Xing was a child, he was hit by the cold poisonous palm of Yinhou, the head of the evil cold poison sect, and could not survive nine days. Slowly suck out the cold poison in her body, and let her feed the nine-turn cold poison frog with blood, and raise it as a pet.

Xuan Luo was poisoned by the evil spirit, only the extremely yin and cold body of the Nine-turned Cold Poison Frog can withstand this evil poison, and only the Nine-Turn Cold Poison Frog can suck out the poisonous blood for her again and again without exploding her body .

"Bring a knife." Chen Xing sat beside Xuan Luo's bed, trying not to let herself see Xuan Luo's astonishing beauty. In front of her, her self-confidence completely disappeared.

It's not that she is not beautiful enough, but her beauty is quite different from Xuanluo's. Xuanluo's beauty can be as soft as the clouds in the sky, as cold as the ice of Tianshan Mountain, and as gentle as the spring water of Xiangliquan. The beauty of the beauty is ever-changing, the only constant is the quiet and elegant atmosphere that can infect people's emotions unnaturally.

Although she was in a coma at the moment, Chen Xing knew that if she woke up, she might be even more shocked.

She is Taba Rui, the little emperor of Dayan, the only "man" on the continent who is qualified to match the appearance of her senior brother; she is also Xuan Luo, the owner of Qianque Palace, the only beauty on the mainland that the senior brother can see .

Feng Die handed Chen Xing a small knife bent like a willow leaf, "Girl."

Chen Xing raised his eyes to look at Swallow Die, then at the nervous and worried Feng Wu on the other side, his eyebrows moved, "Are you from the Feng Clan?"

Feng Wu and Feng Die nodded, but did not speak.

That's right, Xuan Luo is a matter for the people of the Feng Clan, anyone who knows the secrets of the family will know.But few people know that Taba Rui is Xuan Luo, that is, a member of the Feng clan.

"Get some water."

Feng Wu hurriedly handed Chen Xing a bowl of water, and Chen Xing took out a small crystal clear box from her bosom, something was moving inside, and the thin mist gradually filled the whole box, and even formed a layer on the outside of the box. thin ice.

Chen Xing first took out the nine-turn cold poisonous frog and poured clear water on it. As soon as the surface of the nine-turn cold poisonous frog touched the clear water, the clear water condensed into ice and gave off a slight chill.

Both Feng Wu and Feng Die looked at the strangeness in front of them in shock, but they didn't dare to disturb Chen Xing.

Soon, a bowl of clear water completely turned into ice on the surface of the Nine Turns Cold Poisonous Frog's body. I saw Chen Xing holding Xuan Luo's injured hand. Seeing the back of her swollen hand, he couldn't help frowning tightly. , why is this evil poison so poisonous?

A silver light flashed across the willow leaf knife, a slit the length of a thumb was cut on the back of Xuan Luo's hand, black blood came out from the back of her hand, and the Nine Turns Cold Poison Frog leaped into the body as if smelling some fragrance. With one leap, he landed on the back of Xuan Luo's hand.

"You can only drink one-tenth of it this time, you know? If you drink too much, you will die, so don't be greedy." Chen Xing said softly to Jiuzhuanhan Poisonous Frog, regardless of the expressions of Feng Wu and Feng Die, she herself Self-consciously, he began to sprinkle the clean water he carried with him on the nine-turn cold poisonous frog.

The nine-turn cold poisonous frog was sucking blood from the wound on the back of Xuanluo's hand. Specifically, it should be taking drugs, the poison of evil spirits.But with the toxicity of the poison of the evil spirit and the situation of the nine-turn cold poisonous frog, it is not possible to detoxify it all at once, so it can only be done slowly.

Chen Xing's pupils suddenly shrank when he caught a glimpse of the faintly visible phoenix imprint between Xuan Luo's brows.

This is--

(End of this chapter)