"How could you be fine?"

"The poisonous needle has clearly penetrated your skin!"

Mr. Qiu looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.

"not understand?"

Chen Fan's sexy lips slightly raised, and a charming curve appeared: "Think slowly, I believe you can figure it out by yourself. When you figure it out, tell me."

"ah?"

Old Qiu was stunned and didn't understand the brain circuit of the beautiful woman in the golden mask in front of her.

"Don't understand?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly stabbed the black needle in his hand into Qiu Lao's body!

"puff!"

The next moment, Mr. Qiu's expression changed.

"Bang!"

In order to prevent him from finding an antidote, Chen Fan held his neck in one hand and destroyed his limbs with the other.

"Click!"

"Click!"

...

As the sound of bone shattering sounded, Mr. Qiu's face twisted and screamed constantly.

"Bang!"

After finishing, Chen Fan threw Lao Qiu on the ground as if he was throwing garbage, and sat cross-legged in a calm manner, continuing to practice the Yinhun Art.

Soon, Mr. Qiu was so itchy all over his body, his whole body was ulcerated, and there were thick sores on his face. He was so itchy that he scratched wildly. The thick sores broke immediately as soon as they touched, and a large amount of pus flowed out. He was still scratching, his hands were covered with pus and blood, mixed together, and it looked miserable...

"You...I understand! You...you are a puppet!"

"Only puppets can be free from toxins!"

"Who is your master? Why do you want to mess with me?"

Mr. Qiu finally figured it out and begged for mercy and said, "I can give you whatever you want from me, please let me go!"

"Why do you think my master wants to mess with you?"

Chen Fan opened his eyes and asked again.

"I have no idea……"

"I'm so itchy, ah! ah! ah!"

"Save me, please save me..."

Mr. Qiu completely lost his previous arrogance, with a look of humility and fear.

"Then you keep thinking."

Chen Fan continued to close his eyes and practice the Yin Soul Art.

"I understand! I understand!"

When Mr. Qiu saw Chen Fan's expression, he was immediately anxious. If he continued, he would not only scratch his flesh and blood, but he would not only scratch his blood vessels, meridians and even internal organs!

He knew this poison so well that it was extremely itchy from the inside out!

"I shouldn't have competed with you for the black feather eagle!"

"We shouldn't have poisoned it, so the black feather eagle is temporarily paralyzed!"

Mr. Qiu became smart this time and asked quickly: "Am I right?"

"What about the antidote?"

Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"In my Qiankun bag!"

Mr. Qiu immediately said, "In that little brown bottle!"

"Also... can you help me take out the antidote of the corpse poison? It's that little blue bottle!"

"Corpsy poison?"

Chen Fan said: "It turns out that this poison is called Corpse Poison, a good name and a good effect."

After saying that, he reached out to take away the Qiankun bag of Qiu Lao and left straight away.

Mr. Qiu: "???"

"Wait! What are you...doing?"

Chen Fan: "I'll help the Black Feather Eagle detoxify."

Mr. Qiu: “…”

"Can you help me get rid of the poison first?"

"OK."

Chen Fan then stopped talking easily, and then took out a small red bottle from Qiankun bag.

"No, this is a hundred flower poison, which can make people grow flesh and bones, bloom like flowers on their bodies, sucking all the qi and blood of the poisoned person!"

Mr. Qiu hurriedly said.

Immediately, Chen Fan took out another small bottle.

"This is a phantom poison, which can infect spiritual power. As long as a warrior has spiritual power in his body, he will be infected. After infection, he will be in an illusion all year round."

"This is a spring elixir. After taking this medicine, you will be full of things about men and women. Even if you use spiritual power, you cannot suppress the properties of this medicine, and instead will aggravate the volatility of the medicine."

"This is a dead poison. After eating it, my whole body is stiff, like a dead corpse, even if..."

...

Every time Chen Fan took out a bottle of medicine, Mr. Qiu quickly said a lot of information.

It was not until Chen Fan took out all the medicine bottles in Qiankun's bag that he stopped his movements and said, "Thank you for telling the use of these medicine bottles. To reward you, I can make you die more happily."

"you……"

"You must not be good..."

"puff!"

Chen Fan looked at Lao Qiu, whose bones were already frustrated and his bones were exposed, and he was unwilling to touch him with his hands. He took out a sharp sword from Lao Qiu's bag and pierced his throat with one sword.

"tread!"

Then he turned around and left.

"Um?"

However, just as he walked out of the inn, he encountered two drunkards.

Seeing her figure like this, looking at the mystery and unique charm of her golden mask, she immediately went up to stop Chen Fan: "Beauty, where are you going tonight?"

"Do you want your brothers to help you lead the way?"

Chen Fan was too lazy to pay attention to them, and was about to leave, but suddenly he frowned and felt the danger!

Not from these two drunks!

But...

"Come out!"

Chen Fan's eyes scanned the shadows around him.

"Ha ha……"

"Girl, what did you say? You won't be drunk too, are you? Let's follow your brothers!"

As the two drunkards spoke, they were already unable to control themselves and were ready to get started.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

...

The next moment, dozens of figures walked out.

"Um?"

The two drunkards saw dozens of people suddenly appearing around them. They were stunned at first, and then said disdainfully: "We are experts in the Lingxuan Realm, and we are not afraid of you too many!"

"You are the little secret of the messenger of the Wanjie Money House, right?"

At the front of dozens of figures, a burly figure stood with his hands behind his back and stared at Chen Fan coldly.
To be continued...