Dou Po: Start with a different fire body

Chapter 92
Elder Qing watched his clothes being torn to pieces by Fan Yao, and accepted his fate with tears in his eyes. Today he cannot escape his fate.

Just as Elder Qing resigned to his fate, a voice suddenly came.

"Blood Sect Master, you really have a good taste!" Ye Xiaofeng looked at the Blood Sect Master Fan Lao with a sneer.

"Who are you?" Fan Yao's heart shuddered. When did this person appear, why didn't he sense it at all before.

"Because you moved someone who shouldn't be moved." Ye Xiaofeng looked at Fan Yao coldly,
"The person who shouldn't touch? Your Excellency misunderstood, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Elder Qing." Fan Lao understood that this person appeared quietly, and his own strength would not be inferior to his own.

It's an eventful time now, now that the seventh-grade Yin-Yang Dragon Profound Pill is in hand, there's no need to pester Elder Qing anymore, although it's a pity, but there will be opportunities in the future.

Elder Qing looked at the masked man in black and frowned. He didn't know this man, but he was able to escape Fan Yao's clutches for the time being, and he felt a little relieved.

"Save your life~soul handprint!" Ye Xiaofeng directly attacked with his soul, and before he could react, he appeared in front of Fan Lao in an instant, Qinglian's heart fire penetrated into Fan Lao's body, and took the seventh-rank Yin-Yang Dragon Profound Pill from his hand.

"You... puff... strange fire." Fan Yao himself never thought that this person would be so ignorant of martial arts.

The old man has not used the blood-soul method, but you attack with your soul. You know that the old man is most afraid of strange fires, so you use different fires to deal with me. You can't talk nonsense and run for your life. Presumably Ling'er and the others should also know the sect.

"Are you okay?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at Elder Qing, the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, revealing a large area of ​​white snow, Ye Xiaofeng did not go after the seriously injured Fan Yao, took out a cloak from the ring, and put it on Elder Qing .

"I have blood poisoning in my body, and there is no cure for it." Elder Qing said weakly.

"Blood poison?" Ye Xiaofeng directly administered a detoxification pill to Elder Qing, and directly used Qinglian Dixinhuo to treat the blood poison in her body. Not long after, Elder Qing spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Okay, the blood poison has been cured." Ye Xiaofeng took off the mask.

"Thank you for your rescue. The little girl has no repayment but her own life..." Elder Qing looked at Ye Xiaofeng Yinglun's face in a daze, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Stop, saving you isn't for any other purpose, it's just for Qinglin." Ye Xiaofeng took out some pills from the ring and handed them to Elder Qing.

"These are some healing pills that can help them recover."

"Do you know the saint?" Elder Qing didn't expect that the person who saved his life was not only handsome, but also knew the saint.

"Is she okay?" Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help asking.

"The saint is very good. Could it be that you are brother Xiaofeng whom the saint misses day and night." Elder Qing suddenly understood.

"Well, take this back, I should leave too, this place is not peaceful, you guys leave quickly." Ye Xiaofeng handed Elder Qing a beautiful box from himself.

"This is..." Elder Qing didn't understand what was in the box and why he gave it to himself.

"This is for her. I've put a restriction on the box. Tell her something for me. I miss her very much. Let her practice hard. If she doesn't obey, I'll come back and spank her!" Ye Xiaofeng turned around and thought of Fan Ling leaving direction.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for saving your life," Elder Qing looked at Ye Xiaofeng's leaving back, feeling very moved.

"Elder, who is this person, who is so rude to the saint!" The disciples below were not happy.

"Listen, go back to the sect, and tell me that tonight the lord of the blood sect ambushed us with the blood guards. We suffered heavy casualties. The enemies of the blood sect killed us. We took the opportunity to escape. I brought you out alone. You should know how to return What to say, what not to say." Elder Qing looked at the crowd coldly.

"Disciple understands!" The five disciples under him understood that this involved many things in the sect, as a disciple, you can't talk nonsense, what the blood sect patriarch Fan Yao did to Elder Qing was a lifelong shame to Elder Qing .

"Let's go!" Elder Qing looked at his disciple's body, closed his eyes and took a cold breath.Now I can't take their bodies away, and I can't bury them. Who knows if there will be a second fan, but there will definitely be no second person to save me.

The only purpose now is to return to the sect and give the box to the saint!
"You don't need to look at it, I understand that you are very sad, but right now you can only leave first, and after returning to the sect, report back to the suzerain to send someone over!" Elder Qing felt more uncomfortable than them, but he couldn't think about these things now.

Everyone quickly took the healing elixir given by Ye Xiaofeng. Elder Qing didn't expect that the elixir Ye Xiaofeng gave him could suppress blood poisoning, but he couldn't think too much, and left directly.

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"Mohan, hand over the things, and my young suzerain can let you go." Fan Ling led people to surround the people in the Black Skull Tomb, and Fan Ling looked at Moore coldly.

"Fan Ling, you seem to have too much appetite. Are you still not satisfied after getting the seventh-grade Yin-Yang Dragon Profound Pill?" Mohan frowned at Fan Ling. He didn't expect so many people around Fan Ling, and there were two an elder.

"People are not for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy, kill!" Fan Ling gave an order, and the blood guard immediately killed him.

"The two elders do it!" Fan Ling directly asked Elder Han and Luo to do it to Mohan.

"Fan Ling, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." Seeing that he was defeated by everyone, Mohan directly chose to expose himself.

"Elder Han and Elder Luo retreat quickly." Seeing that Mohan chose to die together, Fan Ling quickly asked the two elders to retreat, but it was still a step away.

Mohan revealed that the two elders each had an arm broken, "You two elders, you made a great contribution. After I go back, I will tell my father truthfully, and the two of you counted it as a great achievement!" Fan Ling directly picked up Mohan's ring.

"Finally got it, hahaha!" Fan Ling was ecstatic when he got the Earth-level Fighting Skill Three Thousand Thunder.

"I didn't expect the Young Sovereign's plan to be so subtle, wonderful, really wonderful!" Ye Xiaofeng clapped his hands when Fan Ling laughed wildly!
"Who are you?" Fan Ling looked at Ye Xiaofeng and took a half step back. When did this person appear?
"I didn't expect this auction, the young suzerain became the final winner, and the seventh-grade Yin-Yang Longxuan Pill, Three Thousand Thunder, and Thunder Bat Tianyi all fell into your hands!" Ye Xiaofeng walked over step by step.

"Elder Han and Elder Luo kill him!" Fan Ling watched Ye Xiaofeng step forward and ordered the two elders to kill him.

"Noisy!" Ye Xiaofeng took a quick step and sent the two elders on their way in an instant.

"You...you...don't come here!" Fan Ling looked at Ye Xiaofeng, not expecting the two elders to be so vulnerable in front of him.

"Young master, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, shouldn't the two of us celebrate?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at Fan Ling playfully.

"You... Pfft..." Fan Ling was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood. Unexpectedly, the praying mantis, cicada and oriole arranged by his father ended up making a wedding dress for someone else!
(End of this chapter)