Chapter 395 Potion
Zhang Qishan looked in the direction pointed by the bearded and square-faced man, and saw a figure holding a knife emerging from under the rubble.
Er Erhong immediately recognized this person and reminded him: "This is the person who came to Hong Mansion that night. Chen Pi and I joined forces to fight against the enemy and almost lost."
As soon as these words came out, everyone else in the Nine Sects was a little surprised. You must know that apart from Ye Bai, the most powerful people in the Nine Sects are Zhang Qishan, Qi Xiaohei, Er Erhong, Hei Bei Lao Liu and others.
The hidden weapons and Qinggong routines passed down by the Hong family in February are also well-known in Changsha. This man named Lu Beifeng can defeat the two masters and apprentices of the Hong family, so he is obviously very powerful.
Seeing that Zhang Qishan was planning to take action, Qi Xiaohei pulled out a powerful dragon mace and stuck it in the mud: "Does Lord Buddha want to book the venue? If not, I will go."
Ye Bai shook his head slightly. Since taking revenge, Qi Xiaohei has become more and more unrestrained, and he already has the ruthless qualities of the future blind man.
"I won't bother Mr. Hei. I just need to borrow a weapon." Zhang Qishan removed his belt and gun ring, handed them to Zhang Qiwen, pulled out the Dragon Mace, and stepped forward slowly.
Zhang Qishan weighed the Kanglong Mace and felt that it fit his hand.
Er Erhong was a little worried about Zhang Qishan's safety, so she also took a few steps forward, holding the iron egg in her hand and hiding it under her sleeve.
As Zhang Qishan's identity as a Changsha defense officer, there was actually no need to put himself in danger, but considering the relationship between the Zhang family and the Wang family, no one spoke up to persuade him.
Lu Beifeng looked at Zhang Qishan who was walking slowly, pulled out his short knife, and asked in a cold voice: "Is your surname Zhang?"
"Changsha Zhang Qishan!"
"I know you, but it's a pity that you were not in Changsha that night, otherwise I would have chosen you to try my hand at it." Lu Beifeng showed a bloodthirsty smile.
"It's not too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qishan took action instantly, and the powerful mace struck out like lightning.
Although Zhang Qishan has never used the Dragon Mace, he also knows that the use of this weapon is similar to that of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and is suitable for close combat. The main techniques are strong collision and smashing.
He has a unique bloodline, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people. He feels very comfortable using the Dragon Mace.
Lu Beifeng looked as usual, blocking with a Japanese short sword, and with a long sword, he slowly retreated under Zhang Qishan's aggressive attack.
In the night, the dragon's mace collided with the short sword's blade, the sound of metal collision was harsh, and fireworks flew everywhere.
Everyone in the Nine Gates watched intently. This fight was much more exciting than the one just now.
Tens of seconds later, the two fired real fire, which affected the surrounding ruins and was smashed to pieces by Zhang Qishan.
Seeing that he couldn't take down this person for a long time, Zhang Qishan suddenly became wise and changed his moves midway, using smashing instead of stabbing. Through the airtight sword light, he hit Lu Beifeng's shoulder.
Lu Beifeng groaned, took three steps back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"That's all!" Zhang Qishan snorted coldly.
After fighting for so long, Lu Beifeng also figured out Zhang Qishan's strength. In terms of strength and speed, he was far behind Zhang Qishan who had immortal blood.
He only relies on his superb sword skills to support him, but the short mace can restrain the short sword. Zhang Qishan is too strong. One mace weighs a thousand pieces, and the blade shakes violently.
If he continues to argue, he has no chance of winning.
Lu Beifeng secretly smiled bitterly again. Sure enough, the residual blood vessels he pieced together were still not as good as the Zhang family's genuine ones.
In this case, let's give Mr. Bai a try on the potion he tested. Mr. Bai must be watching here too.
Lu Beifeng raised his head and looked at the silent black woods in the distance. He put the short knife back into the scabbard and threw it casually on the ground. He then took out the liquid medicine hidden in his arms and inserted it into the vein of his wrist.
Zhang Qishan watched Lu Beifeng's execution quietly and did not stop him.
Qi Tiezui smacked his lips and said: "Buddha is really big-hearted. If I take the opportunity to smash this Wang family to death with my mace, what are you waiting for? This thing is going to make a big move at first sight."
"Old man, so you are not Buddha." Wu Xiaowu said quietly next to him.
Qi Tiezui showed dissatisfaction and retorted: "Hey, little dog, what old man? You want to call me Mr. Ba, your father and I are from the same generation."
"What are you talking about? When my father goes down, you still have to call me Fifth Master."
I never thought that these words were heard by Wu Guangyuan in front of me. I saw him with a sullen face and kicked Wu Xiaoxiao on the butt: "You prodigal thing, what kind of occasion is this? Curse me to death."
Wu Xiaoxiao is no longer the same as before. He ran away after being kicked. While running, he scolded the old man and occupied the latrine and refused to poop.
Wu Guangyuan was so angry that he found a thick wooden stick and chased Wu Xiaoxiao.
When Jie Jiu saw his brother being attacked by his father, he ran up to break up the fight: "Uncle Wu, calm down..."
Qi Tiezui covered his mouth and watched the battle, squealing with joy.
The tense battle atmosphere just now instantly turned into the scene of an internal family ethics drama within Jiumen.
Lu Beifeng only took half of the medicine, and his face was in unbearable pain and covered with sweat. He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Qishan, and then at the Wu family father and son who were chasing him.
Zhang Qishan comforted him: "It's okay, just take your time and don't worry about them."
Lu Beifeng: "..."
The pain after the medicine entered his body was so intense that Lu Beifang's senses of the outside world became increasingly blurred. He breathed out hot breath, his face turned red, and his whole body was torn apart.
The remaining potion couldn't be used at all. Lu Beifeng simply smashed the potion tube into pieces. The liquid soaked into the soil and was stepped on by Lu Beifeng.
Seeing this, Ye Bai signaled Qi Xiaohei with his eyes, and Qi Xiaohei nodded. The next moment, he flew over and kicked Lu Beifeng away, dug out the soil, and kept it.
This potion was developed by the Wang family. Although it cannot be seen that it has any effect at present, it can only greatly enhance the human body's quality in a short period of time.
It would be best to take it back to Shanjing for study, and also see how it is in quality and whether it can be copied.
At this time, Lu Beifeng was lying on the ground shaking violently, his chest rising and falling, as if he would die if he couldn't catch a breath.
Zhang Qishan, Yue Erhong, and Qi Xiaohei all came closer.
"Ah, kill, kill, kill!"
Lu Beifeng murmured in his mouth, suddenly his eyes were red, and he struck at Qi Xiaohei with a punch that brought the wind.
Qi Xiaohei's expression changed, he protected his face with both arms, and kicked out Lu Beifeng at the same time.
"Boom!"
Qi Xiaohei was pushed back several meters, but Lu Beifeng did not retreat even one step.
"The force is too strong, it's a bit tricky." Qi Xiaohei's face was gloomy.
Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong looked more solemn, looked at each other, moved, and took action at the same time.
The three people formed a right triangle and stormed Lu Beifeng from all angles.
These three people are definitely considered the top combat power of Jiumen, and this is the first time they have joined forces to fight against the enemy.
But what happened next surprised everyone. Lu Beifeng became even more violent when he received the punches and kicks of three people.
His body gradually grew larger, and his arms, chest muscles, and thighs became thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under the stimulation of the potion, Lu Beifeng was lifted up into a little giant two to three meters tall, with a ferocious face, like a violent zombie, not like a living person.
When Judecao saw this scene, he showed an expression of joy and thought: Mr. Bai's experiment was indeed successful.
Zhang Qishan noticed that the wound he had hit on Lu Beifeng seemed to be healing. Seeing this, he took out his mace and smashed it out.
With a "Bang!" sound, the Dragon Mace struck the metal-like muscle, leaving only a white mark.
"If you can't defeat us, retreat!" Zhang Qishan shouted.
Chapter completed!