This is really the soul-eating flower!

The medical book left behind by the master said that the soul-eating flower is extremely potent and if you inhale its floral fragrance, you will not be able to escape.

He immediately held his breath and shouted: "Let's go!"

His two disciples immediately helped him and ran out of the door. As soon as he reached the door, there was a "boom" and the door was kicked open, and a group of people rushed in menacingly.

The leader was a strong man nearly two meters tall, with a bald head and a long scar at the corner of his eye. He looked ferocious.

At this time, the entire venue had collapsed, and even the two masters beside Po Jun fell to the ground.

Xue Dongli was the only one standing in the entire venue, but no one took her seriously.

The strong man laughed loudly: "Pojun, Pojun, I didn't expect this to happen."

Po Jun leaned on his seat, his eyes cold: "Liu Hong, it's you!"

Liu Hong's eyes were sinister and he said: "Po Jun, no matter how strong you are, so what? You still can't escape the grasp of our Qingyun Society!"

Qingyun Club?

Xue Dongli hasn't heard this name for a long time.

In the 1920s, Shanghu City was the most prosperous big city in the hot summer. In those years of war and chaos, times made heroes, and a top master appeared in Shanghu City.

That master's name is Cao Mingyu, and everyone in Shanghu City calls him Mr. Cao.

Mr. Cao relied on his martial arts to conquer the entire Shanghu City and became the overlord.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he moved the Qingyun Society to the neighboring country of Hata in the northwest and disappeared for decades.

Cao Mingyu...

A thin figure appeared in front of Xue Dongli's eyes.

When they first met, Cao Mingyu was only six years old. The village where he lived was looted by bandits, and his parents were killed. He lay on his parents' bodies and cried bitterly, seeking revenge.

She felt compassion for a moment and stretched out her hand towards him.

This reaching out changed a boy's life.

Waking up from his memories, Liu Hong had already strode to the center of the hall, his eyes like poisonous snakes: "Po Jun, our president appreciates your talents. If you are willing to become my disciple of Qingyun Club, you will become the leader of our Qingyun Club's re-emergence."

Pawn, I can spare your life today, otherwise..."

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he didn't know when a scimitar appeared in his hand: "I will chop off your head as the first trophy of the Qingyun Society's return!"

Po Jun said coldly: "In order to capture me, you used the Soul-eating Flower to pretend to be the Moonlight Glazed Flower, and brought the uninformed Lao Bai to the exchange meeting, and deceived the famous Mr. Hu. It was really deliberate."

Liu Hong sneered and said: "Pojun is notoriously difficult to deal with, so of course our president will take it seriously. Originally, we could have bribed him, but the president said, you are too smart, and he is the only one who doesn't know about it."

, to deceive you."

He paused and said: "If the president bothers you so much, you will not die unjustly."

Po Jun said coldly: "Let your president give up on this idea. There is no word surrender in my dictionary."

Liu Hongyin smiled and said: "In this case, I can only kill you."

He raised his knife and slashed at Po Jun's neck.

Everyone present was shocked. This is a society ruled by law. These people will kill people just as they say. Is there any royal law?

At this moment, a voice came: "Is your president still Cao Mingyu?"

Liu Hong paused, but for some reason, the knife could not penetrate.

He gritted his teeth, retracted his hand, and looked at the speaker.

She was a woman dressed in a vulgar and vulgar way, which made people bored just by looking at her.

Liu Hong angrily pointed the knife at her nose and cursed: "Who are you, and you deserve to be called by the name of our incoming president?"

A touch of melancholy arose in Xue Dongli's heart.

No matter how strong he is, he can never escape birth, old age, illness and death.

"It turns out that he is already dead, what a pity." She sighed softly.

But in Liu Hong's ears, these words turned out to be disrespectful and a provocation to the entire Qingyun Society.

A country girl actually dares to speak rudely to Qing Yunhui, damn it!

It deserves to be cut into pieces!

In a rage, he slashed towards Xue Dongli's face with a knife.

This knife was so powerful that it brought up a gust of cold wind and lifted up the bangs on Xue Dongli's forehead.

Lu Xiao fell down just enough to see Xue Dongli's face. The moment his bangs were lifted, his eyes widened in disbelief.

No, this is impossible!

How could that rustic and ugly country girl have such a face?

Such a...beautiful face!

The knife was about to hit Xue Dongli's head, and Lu Xiao instinctively shouted: "No!"

The knife in Liu Hong's hand stopped abruptly in front of Xue Dongli's forehead. He found that the knife seemed to be stuck on something, unable to cut or withdraw.

The second time!

Did he get into trouble today?

"You can't kill me." Xue Dongli suddenly raised his hand and pushed lightly on his chest.

As if he had been punched in the chest, he stumbled back several steps and almost lost his balance.

"Boss Liu!" His men immediately came up to support him. Liu Hong's face was full of shame and anger. He was a master at the peak of his strength, but he was pushed away by a little girl. Where should he put his face?

"Whatever you are doing standing still, come to me!" He roared angrily, and his men swarmed forward with machetes, trying to chop Xue Dongli into pieces.

"Let's see who dares!" Suddenly, there was an angry shout with astonishing power, and all the thugs couldn't help but stomp their feet.

Liu Hong looked back and saw that it was Po Jun who was speaking.

He said disdainfully: "Pojun, you Clay Buddha is crossing the river. You can't save yourself, but you still want to save this ugly girl? Don't you like this ugly girl? Your taste is really unique. Today I will show my kindness and save your life first."

Cut off the head, chop this ugly girl into pieces, and bury her with you!"

After that, he slashed Po Jun's neck with his backhand knife.

He seems to have seen the scene of Po Jun dying under his own sword. This time he has made a great contribution, and the president will definitely reward him greatly. In the future, he will be rich and prosperous, and he will enjoy it endlessly!

Cha.

The sound of the knife cutting through flesh and blood was heard, and his movements suddenly stopped, he lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief.

Po Jun actually stabbed his heart with a knife.

"How...is it possible..." His eyes widened.

Po Jun said coldly: "Do you think I didn't prevent people from being poisoned? This mask is specially made and has a poisonous gas filtration system."

"Impossible, the Soul-Eating Flower is a spiritual plant. What kind of filtering system can filter out its poisonous gas?" Liu Hong still couldn't believe it.

Po Jun sneered: "There are many things you don't know."

He withdrew the knife and Liu Hong fell on his back.
Chapter completed!