"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse!" Xiang Yuan said, patting his chest.

"Okay, but I don't know much." After a moment of silence, Zheng Gaofei said slowly: "Before I escaped here to be a bandit, I was once a follower of a family member. Because of the unfavorable work, one of my hands would be cut off.

I was dissatisfied and took advantage of the execution of my house to kill the guards and fled here."

"Tell me the point!" Xiang Yuan knocked on the ground impatiently.

After glanced at Xiang Yuan, Zheng Gaofei continued: "I have been in that house for three years and I have also heard some information bit by bit.

A noble family is a family that masters the power of blood.

Relying on the bloodlines passed down by their ancestors, they can master extremely terrifying power.

It is said that this power comes from the demons.

I once saw the young man I served, who turned into a huge white python with his head and swallowed a living person alive."

As he said that, Zheng Gaofei also glanced at Xiang Yuan. Xiang Yuan had just transformed into a green zombie, which was obviously the method of the aristocratic family.

After hearing what Zheng Gaofei said, Xiang Yuan nodded secretly.

Ten years ago, when the Pei brothers came to Guangling to hunt down the tiger demon, a wolf head once changed...

In this way, the power mastered by the aristocratic family is actually becoming a demon...

"Is there any?" asked Zheng Gaofei after kicking him.

With a flash of eyes, Zheng Gaofei breathed and said, "I only know so much."

"Is that true?" He reached out and pinched Zheng Gaofei's soft ankle tendons, and grinned Xiang Yuan, "You can think clearly, otherwise your tendons will not be able to be protected.

I said I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say I couldn't mess with you!"

The tendons of the feet were pinched by Xiang Yuan, and Zheng Gaofei turned pale in pain, and he hurriedly said, "I heard that there are also a group of existences called sects opposite the aristocratic family.

They do not rely on the power of blood like aristocratic families, but rely on some mysterious weapons to use some incredible power.

But these sects have always been incompatible with the aristocratic families, and I don’t know the specific ones.”

The two men who shot out golden light appeared in the sect... Xiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What else?"

"It's gone. Only aristocratic families and sects can master extraordinary power. I only know so much." Zheng Gaofei waved his hand and explained.

"Only the aristocratic families and sects?" Xiang Yuan frowned and tentatively said: "Then we martial arts practitioners..."

Hearing Xiang Yuan's words, Zheng Gaofei smiled miserably: "Practice martial arts? Practice martial arts under the power of aristocratic families and sects... Oh, that's just a fucking thing.

Even if a first-class expert encounters those aristocratic families who can transform into demons, have infinite power, are extremely fast, and have mastered many strange powers, it will be useless.

Not to mention those disciples of the sect who can’t even touch the way they attack.”

As he said that, Zheng Gaofei looked at Xiang Yuan, and the meaning in his eyes was obviously saying, "Aren't I defeated by your disciple of a noble family?"

"Okay, I've said everything I know. You should let me go."

He carefully pulled his legs back from Xiang Yuan's hand, and Zheng Gaofei struggled to stand up.

Xiang Yuan waved his hand impatiently, thinking deeply about what Zheng Gaofei said.

His heart was pounding, and Zheng Gaofei slowly turned around, but his attention was all focused behind him.

After all, from everything Xiang Yuan had shown just now, Zheng Gaofei was still not sure whether he was a person who kept his promises.

Behind Zheng Gaofei, Xiang Yuan turned his face to stare at Zheng Gaofei's slowly leaving back, and silently recited the numbers in his heart...

As the distance between Xiang Yuan became farther and farther, the joy of escaping from the sky began to permeate Zheng Gaofei's heart.

Little beast, wait until I get hurt, let’s see how I deal with you. Guangling Xiang’s family, right?

A bad thought surged in his heart, and a trace of resentment suddenly rose to the corner of Zheng Gaofei's mouth.

But just as Zheng Gaofei was about to completely leave Xiang Yuan's vision, an indescribable cold suddenly burst out in his body!

Covering his heart as if it was cut by a knife, Zheng Gaofei fell to the ground with a thud, and his body bent into a bow like shrimps, constantly twitching.

"Did five percent of the corpse poison take so long?"

He walked slowly to Zheng Gaofei, looked at Zheng Gaofei, who had foamed at his mouth, his eyes turned pale, and his skin was covered with a layer of blue-black, and shook his head in a pout.

Five percent of the zombie tooth chains are accompanied by the zombie poison Xiangyuan has always wanted to know the specific effect.

However, in the battle with Zheng Gaofei, he injured him so many times, but he never saw the effect of corpse poison.

Originally, Xiang Yuan thought that 5% of the corpse poison was too light and the effect was not obvious.

Now it seems that I was wrong.

The corpse poison attached to the zombie tooth chain does not represent toxicity!

But the dosage!

The corpse poison will only explode when the dose of corpse poison accumulates to a certain extent in the enemy's body.

However, the specific effect of corpse poison still requires professionals to dissect Zheng Gaofei's corpse Xiang Yuan to know.

Xiang Yuan pretended to let Zheng Gaofei go away just now, and wanted to see if the corpse poison would explode. If it didn't explode, Xiang Yuan would also take action to kill Zheng Gaofei.

As for the promised let Zheng Gaofei go...

Talk about credibility with a bandit?

Xiang Yuan believed that he was not so stupid.

...

The next morning

When the warm sunlight slashed on Zhao Xiang and Li Zhen's face, Xiang's guys, who were turned over by the bandits' anesthetics, also woke up from their sleep.

Rubbing his swelling and painful head, Zhao Xiang's mind suddenly recalled Xiang Yuan's words that the soup was poisonous. Then he didn't care about the swelling and painful head, and turned over and rushed from the ground, posing as a defensive enemy, and glanced around.

That, that's...

His eyes fell on a flat ground not far away, and Zhao Xiang's body suddenly froze, and his eyes suddenly became dull!

At this time, Li Zhen and Xiang, who had arrived a little slower, walked to Zhao Xiang and looked at Zhao Xiang who was stunned. Li Zhen said in confusion: "What are you looking at? What's wrong?"

Shakingly raised his arms and pointed them forward, Zhao Xiang said in a trembling voice: "You...you see..."

He followed Zhao Xiang in confusion and had to look in the direction. Li Zhen and the guys looked aside, and their eyes were shocked: "This...this..."

Under the setting sun in the morning

Xiang Yuan leaned against a dead tree, faced the sun, and fell asleep soundly.

Beside him, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground in a row.

Each corpse was full of pain and irregular distortion on its body. It was obviously a heavy blow to death by huge force during its lifetime...

Hearing the movement, Xiang Yuan woke up in his sleep.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiang and his group of people. The pupils of his eyes turned into pieces of broken golden amber under the reflection of the rising sun...

"Young Master, you killed these people?"

Zhao Xiang asked in tremblingly.

Standing up from under the tree, moving her body, and whispered to Yuan: "Yeah."

The word "hmm" that Xiang Yuan said lightly made Zhao Xiang and others feel like waves of the sea, and they are constantly turbulent.

"You pack up the bodies of these bandits and hide them. The steps are faster and the bodies should not rot. Take them back and hand them over to the yamen to receive the reward on the way back.

If the bandits are removed, I will not go to Songhe with you. You can go by yourself." As Xiang Yuan said that, he carried Zheng Gaofei's body and turned around and walked towards Guangling.

Looking at Xiang Yuan's back as he was leaving quickly, Zhao Xiangyi stretched out his hand and pinched Li Zhen's thighs hard.

"Hiss! What are you doing?" Li Zhen slapped Zhao Xiang's hand off, and Li Zhen sucked in pain and stared at Zhao Xiang.

"Does it hurt... It seems that it's not a dream..."

Zhao Xiang looked at the corpse on the ground in front of him in a vague way. He could turn defeat into victory and kill them all under the siege of a Mingjin warrior and more than a dozen bandits.

I'm afraid that no one can beat this combat power in Guangling...
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