The Prince's fighting method of smoke without injury was said by opponents who were much stronger than him. When the Prince was fighting Sabo, this move was very useful. Kakarot also used this move to defeat Cell, which drained him of his energy.

"Ah!"

How could the small ancient wooden attic withstand the continuous attacks of Yang Gui's palms? Soon the several floors of the attic collapsed. Ding Chunqiu's constant screams could be heard in the smoke.

When the smoke dissipated, the old man with white hair and childish face, who looked like a fairy, was covered in dust and blood, and his clothes were torn into rags.

"Wow……"

Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood and was about to use poison to block it so he could turn around and run away, but he didn't expect a palm force from the side.

Ding Chunqiu held the poison in his hand and spilled it without thinking.

In the original work, Murong Fu was able to make Ding Chunqiu rebound his "Three Smiles Xiaoyao Powder" without any trace. At this time, Ding Chunqiu was seriously injured, and of course he would not be polite to him.

Ding Chunqiu looked confused.

"Cough cough cough..."

Although Ding Chunqiu was in the company of poisons and poisons every day and had a high poison resistance, he could not bear the dust. The old man who did this on the spot by Murong Fu almost had asthma and squatted on the ground coughing.

Murong Fu hit Ding Chunqiu in the eye with two punches. Ever since he was beaten by Yang Gui that night, he particularly liked this method of attack.

The beating made Ding Chunqiu fall on his back. Murong Fu raised his foot and kicked him fiercely. While kicking, he sneered: "Humph, old thief, I can't beat Xuanbei to death with my little effort, but can I beat you to death? The stars can't move."

Really? Ah? You are so bad at martial arts, did your master teach you?"

Yang Gui's eyes lit up when he saw Murong Fu, oh, this is still a prophet.

"Ouch, ouch, wrong, wrong, Mr. Murong, don't dare anymore, I was wrong, don't hit him."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ding Chunqiu kept rolling on the ground. His own human nature was exactly the same as that of his disciples, if not to say they had similar odors. He kept saying: "The Murong family's martial arts are world-class.

Invincible, the stars change and the world is powerful. If Mr. Murong does not give up, I am willing to worship Mr. Murong as my teacher. I will hold the whip and stirrup in the morning and evening to serve you!"

"I don't need my two fucking beautiful maids, but you old guy?" Murong Fu's eyes widened and he kicked harder.

"Hey, it's wrong of you to do this. How could you do this to such an old man?" Yang Gui stopped him from the side. Ding Chunqiu was moved to tears. He didn't know whether it was pain or genuine emotion. "Yes, that's right.

The hero is right, Mr. Murong, he is old and frail and cannot withstand the hardships!"

"Mr. Yang, do you want to let him go?" Murong Fu stopped attacking and looked back at Yang Gui.

"No, this old poisonous guy is full of poison. Are you afraid of being poisoned if you just fuck him?"

Yang Gui grabbed it in the air, and huge golden claws appeared. He grabbed it with the Aurora Divine Wind Claw at both ends, opened Ding Chunqiu's mouth up and down, took out the "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder" he had prepared, and stuffed it into Ding Chunqiu's mouth.

Ding Chunqiu didn't know what it was, but it was stronger than others, so he could only swallow it reluctantly.

Don't tell me, this thing is very sweet and quite delicious.

Ding Chunqiu could only take pleasure in suffering, thinking that if he used the poisonous master, even if he was poisonous, he might not be able to defeat him.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Cough, cough, cough, hero, I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore." Ding Chunqiu begged for mercy.

"Eat, if you don't eat I'll shock you to death!"

Shamelessly plagiarized lines from Wudang disciples and continued to stuff them into Ding Chunqiu's mouth.

"Mr. Yang, this...is this?" Murong Fu was horrified when he saw it. Even if he ate the steamed buns like this, he would choke to death. Moreover, this stuff looked like it was emitting a weird black light, so it was obviously not a good thing.

"After taking Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, all his internal strength will be lost. Doesn't he know how to transform his energy? You have already taken action. Of course I have to give him a 'return to the other body' today."

Yang Gui kept taking out the powder like a Doraemon, "Don't worry, I've got fifteen pounds of this thing. No matter how high his internal strength is or how strong his resistance is, I can always clean him up."

Cock!"
Chapter completed!