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Chapter 205

The head of Emei Shao who was sacrificed at the wedding (twenty-two)

"Get out of the way and let me teach this bitch a lesson for hurting my daughter!"

Seeing that Leng Mingye was using his whip with all his strength, but the whip could not hit You An, Leng Xiaoyi couldn't stand it anymore, he shouted coldly, rose up in the air, and struck You An with a knife.

"Divine Sword Slash?"

As soon as this move came out, all the heroes in the room recognized it. The one used by Leng Xiaoyi was obviously the Divine Sword Slash that defeated the Wulin Alliance of Honest Sects.

"Leng Xiaoyi, you, a dignified elder, actually used the magic sword to kill a weak little girl. Don't you feel shameless?"

As soon as Leng Xiaoyi made a move, a righteous man threw out the magic weapon flywheel in his hand, blocking Leng Xiaoyi's knife.

Leng Xiaoyi looked at the anger on the man's face and the changed expressions of the martial arts people, stepping on the beam hung with red cloth, and burst into laughter: "Are you scared?"

"You know you're afraid?"

"I'm telling you, it's too late."

"No one can get out of here alive today!"

"All of you have to make up for my daughter's face!"



"Leng Xiaoyi, you really don't have much athlete's foot, but you have a very loud tone!"

The leader of the Beggar Clan stroked his beard and scolded Leng Xiaoyi for being arrogant and arrogant.

"Leng Xiaoyi, there are so many martial arts people here today, do you think we will let you do whatever you want?"

Feng Qingyang, the birthday boy, received You'an's gaze and choked out.

"A bunch of useless old men, I, Leng Xiaoyi, will fight an unprepared battle?"

Leng Xiaoyi looked at everyone with a sneer, and sneered: "I have already arranged for someone to add Shixiang Ruanjing Powder to the wine. Now, all of you are just fish on the chopping board for me to slaughter!"

"If you have a better attitude, I will consider keeping the whole body."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone at the banquet changed and they looked at each other in confusion.

However, Leng Xiaoyi did not notice anything was wrong, and continued to sneer in front of everyone who could not accept the fact that he was about to die.

However, You'an, who had just hid behind the pillar, spoke up: "Master Leng, is this the poison you want to inflict?"

Na Youan took out a paper bag with demonic symbols printed on it from his sleeve and asked.

"Why is this in your place?"

Recognizing that it was the Shixiang Ruanjing Powder that he had arranged, Leng Xiaoyi's expression changed instantly.

"Of course the person who wanted to poison was caught and found on his body!"

Youan pursed his lips and said with an indifferent expression.



Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyi felt irritated. He had planned so well, why were his subordinates so incompetent?

However, when he thought of his greatly improved Divine Sword Slash, there was a smile on his face again: "Even if you don't win the Shixiang Ruanjing Powder, so what?"

"Do you think you can withstand this leader's divine sword?"

As soon as the martial arts people who were thankful that they were not poisoned heard Leng Xiaoyi's words, they instantly remembered the time sixteen years ago when Leng Xiaoyi defeated almost all the invincible opponents in the world with his magic sword.

If the martial arts people hadn't adopted the form of wheel fighting, I'm afraid there would be nothing they could do against Leng Xiaoyi.

Moreover, even if the form of wheel fighting was adopted, many decent people in the martial arts world still died in that fierce battle.

Therefore, at this moment, when the mention of Divine Sword Slash was mentioned, the martial arts people present who recalled the bloody storm couldn't help but feel frightened.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Leng Xiaoyi, who was standing on the beam, burst into laughter: Although he has been living in the southwest with the Demon Cult these years, there are still legends about him in the world.

Hearing that Leng Xiaoyi was still famous, Xiao Feng and Leng Shiyue also had a smile on their face.

"Lin Wanqing, I said that I will seek revenge from you, and I will definitely seek revenge from you. Today, I will make your life worse than death!"

Leng Shiyue relied on her father's authority to speak cruelly to You'an.

Even Xiao Feng, the original fiancé, also came out to speak: "Lin Wanqing, originally, I planned to use your blood to sacrifice for the flag of our demon sect at the wedding ceremony, but you escaped and gave you two more lives.

Yue, but today, don’t even think about escaping from this matter of flag sacrifice!”

As he spoke, he also took out the flag of the demon sect and waved it in front of You'an.

Seeing the sneers of the Demon Sect, You'an sneered, raised his head, exposed his long white neck, and said to Leng Xiaoyi who was standing on the beam: "Master Leng, this poisoning is not the only thing that happened.

You demon sect people will,

I am a little girl with no power to tie a chicken. I am also the head of the Emei Shao family, so I can easily be targeted. I usually don’t have any hobbies. I just like to study self-defense techniques. After studying it over and over again, I found that poison is really good.

What a good thing!”

"hehe!"

Leng Xiaoyi didn't take You'an's words to heart at all. Who in the world can be better than him when it comes to poison?

"Ha ha!"

Therefore, after You'an's words came out, Leng Xiaoyi thought about everything he had come into contact with today, and said confidently: "I think you are really trying to survive, and you can tell any kind of lie. In this world, there is no such thing as

Poison, is there anyone better than me?"

Originally, after Xiao Feng heard You'an's words, his heart skipped a beat. It was because this woman gave him a weakened version of Shixiang Ruanjing Powder that he lost to Feng Qingyang, a bad old man. In the end, he

He was kidnapped and his martial arts skills were disabled.

However, after hearing Leng Xiaoyi's words, Xiao Feng gained confidence again and taunted You'an: "Lin Wanqing, you are really wielding a sword in front of Guan Gong. My adoptive father is a master who uses poison. You want to do it to him?"

Poison, that’s really impossible.”

"That is, when it comes to using poisons, my father is the best in the world. No matter what kind of poison he is, he will know it as long as it is in front of my father."

Leng Shiyue's tone was full of admiration for Leng Xiaoyi, not to mention the remaining demon sect disciples.

"Yes, yes, your father is the best in the world!"

Regarding the words of several people, Youan expressed his helplessness, sighed, and said quietly: "But, they really poisoned me!"

"If you don't believe it, Master Leng can try to see if he can jump down from above!"

"hehe!"

As soon as You An's words came out, Leng Xiaoyi smiled disdainfully and said, "I'll fly down and kick you to death!"

Immediately afterwards, in the expectant eyes of everyone in the Demon Sect, Leng Xiaoyi took off gracefully from the beam with a knife spread like an eagle spreading its wings.

It's just that the beginning was beautiful, but the ending was a bit embarrassing.

As soon as Leng Xiaoyi, who had deep inner strength, left the beam, he immediately hit the ground heavily with his head hanging down. With a muffled "bang", everyone saw Leng Xiaoyi lying on the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.

"How come?"

"How is that possible?"

"No way?"



For a moment, not to mention people from the Demon Cult, even the decent martial arts sects were stunned...
Chapter completed!
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