In the blink of an eye, the palm shadows flew, and the guests on both sides were hiding.

Cui Ling's martial arts are so good?

Everyone knows that she must know some martial arts skills, but she can imagine that she looks like a fancy fist.

Everyone understood that her identity was indeed unusual, otherwise she would not have been able to walk around the world with masters like Ouyang Manor.

Isn’t Lin Yunbo a scholar?

Lin Yunbo has always looked very timid, looking gentle and gentle, as if anyone present could beat him up so hard that he could not find him.

It is also this manifestation that even if the people from the Imperial City Department said that he committed a case in the capital, the people who killed him were also envoys from the Imperial City Department, everyone didn't believe it very much.

But now

Song Sheng and Bai Yifeng looked at each other and sat down together.

Bai Yifeng whispered softly: From now on, don’t call yourself a smart person, I’m just a fool.

The two frowned and looked solemn.

Lin Yunbo's palm was black, and when he tried, he felt black air everywhere, which was obviously poisonous. Yang Yuying's palm technique was quite average, and he was still using Cui Ling's body. It was inconvenient and had no weapons. He was at a disadvantage for a moment.

The onlookers were inevitably nervous.

Seeing that the black fog in the palm of Lin was about to pounce on Yang Yuying's face, Ouyang Xue instantly reached out to her shoulder, swung her sleeves suddenly, and her energy was approaching Lin Yunbo's face.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Yunbo fell to the ground with a sluggish look on his face, but his face restrained his very real depression and sneered.

Before his laughter sounded, Ouyang Xue's footsteps stopped and did not continue to attack. His eyes turned slightly, and he saw a layer of blue on his face.

Lin Guan shook his body, held the table, vomited a mouthful of black blood, and then realized it and smiled bitterly: I said, this person is really good at acting, and even we were in the dark.

As he spoke, Lin Guan was already falling on the table, trembling all over, sweating profusely, and vomiting two mouthfuls of blood, and the blood spread on the table.

Xia Zhiming pressed Lin Guan’s back heart with one hand. As soon as he sent spiritual energy, he felt blocked. The spiritual energy entered Lin Guan’s body and exploded with a bang.

Lin Guan's face turned pale and he swallowed the blood back, but he was so scared that Xia Zhiming didn't even dare to touch him.

The owner of the entire restaurant, whoever could move, was slightly better away from Lin Yunbo, Song Sheng and the other three, but she was also poisoned, especially Jiang Wan. She was just a little stunned at first and was a little out of shape.

But not long after, every inch of the skin was cracked on the wrist, back of the hand, face, neck, and black blood was pouring out.

Ahh, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Jiang Wan was so scared that she screamed and cried bitterly.

Lin Yunbo coughed a few times: What is the black fruit in your hand?

You don't know what it is, you just want to grab it?

Yang Yuying also had a layer of sweat on her back.

Although she responded quickly and seemed to be relaxed, she really didn't expect Lin Yunbo to take action suddenly.

This is a very special way.

Yang Yuying's eyes fell on several poisoned people and said coldly: What do you want to do if you poison them?

Not only these.

Lin Yunbo sneered, if you don’t believe it, you can go and inquire. Since you are from the Imperial City Department, it is not difficult for you to find out the news.

Jingzhou Eastbian dialect.

Yang Yuying suddenly said: The medicine in my hand is called Shutu.

She smiled and pointed to the people around her, as well as the imperial guards and soldiers of the Imperial City Division outside the gate.

Look at my attitude! What kind of person is worth of Ouyang Manor? What are these soldiers? In addition, I also invited Senior Brother Ye Mengran from the Snow Mountain Sect.

She shook her head. Although she was looking for a special way, she was somewhat different from what I expected and the staff she brought was useless, but since she had all set up such a formation, it shows my thoughts. Do you think I feel like I am willing to give the special way to you?

Everyone in the restaurant was silent.

Lin Yunbo stared at her with his eyes narrowed for a while, and suddenly clenched his fist. Lin Guan immediately sprayed another mouthful of blood, curled up his whole body, gritted his teeth, and shivered all over.

Ouyang Xue instantly appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck tightly. However, Lin Yunbo's breathing stagnated, and all the poisoned people began to react.

Xia Zhiming was shaking, and Song Sheng and the others were also holding on, almost losing consciousness.

Lin Yunbo sneered.

Jiang Wan was so scared that she cried: I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to be disfigured.

While crying, she shouted: Hello, just give it to him, don’t worry about how much money, I will pay you ten times when I go back, wuwu, wuwuwu!

Yang Yuying's face was cold and she didn't look at Jiang Wan at all. She just looked down at Guan Lin: How?

You must not be embarrassed in front of a beauty.

Lin Guan's voice was weak and he reached out to grab the edge of the table and wanted to stand up, but he hit the ground with one knee and fell again.

Lin Yunbo was a little surprised: Can he still move?

He turned to Yang Yuying: Once my poison attacks, if I don't understand, it will spread very quickly. How long can you consider

Yang Yuying lifted the curtain and took it out in one step.

Yan Wangchuan's eyes also fell outside the door.

Hundreds of camels were galloping, and the yellow sand on the ground seemed to have become the foundation of bluestone slabs. Colorful flags were flying on camels, and huge forest flags were inserted into a tent. There was a crystal blue on the flagpole, which brought out a little coldness in the sunny desert.

Yang Yuying pointed his feet and got on the Camel. Hundreds of Lin's soldiers in the Camel City stared at her.

She couldn't help but smile: Deputy General Ling, you are old, didn't you tell your young marshal that you hope to die on the war horse, why did you come to guard the tomb early?

Sitting on the camel, the tall and prestigious middle-aged man looked up in shock.

Yang Yuying took out a bamboo card from her sleeve and showed it to him: I want to see you young mentors.

Deputy General Ling tightened his muscles, rubbed his feet and knelt down on the camel's back: Please, please.

He knew the bamboo card clearly. Only his young marshal could carve something like this, and others could not forge it even if they wanted to.

If you are not particularly close to someone, you can't even see it, let alone get it.

When he saw it by chance, his young man stared at him for three days, and he was not at ease even drinking water, for fear of being beaten.

Is this young man in front of me the woman?

No, the young man's daughter?

Deputy General Ling had mixed thoughts in his mind. He looked down and saw the Great Hero Yan standing not far away. He was sure.

With the presence of the hero Yan, he must be the one close to the young man.

As soon as the Camel City arrived, Yan Wangchuan's eyes fell only in the tent. The loneliness that had lasted for a long time was still there, but it seemed less overwhelming. He suddenly wanted to drink a glass of wine.

There happened to be wine in the strong windy wine shop.

Yan Wangchuan poured himself a glass and took a sip, but the taste of the wine did not change, and it was still as turbid, dry and difficult to enter the throat as before.

Yan Wangchuan was stunned and quickly picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

Yan Wangchuan suddenly said: Boss, sell me all the wine you have here, all.

Boss: Ah? All?

all.

Yan Wangchuan said softly.

Boss: Even if it is, you can’t buy it all.

She needs as much as she wants? She either brewed it herself, or bought it from the surroundings, then mixed it with water and sold it casually.

She is kind-hearted.

What is the most lacking in the desert? Water is very expensive!

Besides, what's the best way to drink? Adding water to make people drink less is also beneficial to the body.

Yan Wangchuan lowered his head and drank another drink.

Yan Wangchuan poured another glass of wine into his mouth.

This wine is really good. I don’t know what it is, but it can make him dream.

In the past twenty years, he had never dreamed of Lin Jianzhu, and of course he could not hear his nagging. Now, although his nagging is noisy, it is quite good.

In life, without this nagging, wouldn’t it be lonely?

Ling Yu, should you young men do it? If your body is not active, you will be stiff and uncomfortable?

Yan Wangchuan said softly.

Deputy General Ling: Ah?

Hero Yan finally went crazy, alas!

Yan Wangchuan: During the holidays, sacrifices are made on his deathbed, and burning two beauties for him.
To be continued...