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Chapter 1191: Poison Sect of Underworld, protect disciples!

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    And this is one of the paths. Wang Feng has guarded here for a year, and there are two years left to return before he can wait for the next disciple of the Netherworld Poison Sect to replace him.

    But this year can be said to be the most painful year for Wang Feng. The Netherworld Poison Sect has an extremely strict sect rule, and the entire sect has a very clear reward system.

    This system is calculated based on credit and contribution. The disciples of the Netherworld Poison Sect are divided into two types of treatment. One is that they only need to practice in the Netherworld Poison Sect with peace of mind. There will be furnaces sent by the sect for them every day.  Self-cultivation of Poison Art, and this kind of disciples can choose the time to practice in the school as long as they spend a certain amount of contribution.

    And once your contribution is exhausted, you can choose to receive the sect mission issued by the Poison Sect of Huangquan. There are two kinds of missions. One is the mission of guarding disciples, which is the four major paths of handles like Wang Feng, and the time limit is three years.

    There is another kind of entry into the WTO. The only thing the disciples have to do is to arrest some warriors, maim them and send them back to the Netherworld Poison Sect for the rest of the disciples of the Netherworld Poison Sect to practice.

    Both of these tasks can be exchanged for the contribution value of the Netherworld Poison Sect. In addition to the time spent practicing in the Netherworld Poison Sect, the contribution value can also be exchanged for the Netherworld Poison Sect's Poison Skills.

    Wang Feng's status in the Netherworld Poison Sect is not high, so he could only choose the task of guarding the disciples. Although the task of guarding the disciples is not dangerous, there is no money to be made. Usually, the most common thing is to find some beasts and poisonous insects in the poisonous mist swamp.  Practicing Poison Art.

    However, furnaces such as poisonous insects and beasts are far less effective than humans practicing poison kung fu as furnaces. Therefore, within three years of guarding disciples, basically the progress of practicing poison kung fu will not be very high.

    As the saying goes, risks and rewards coexist, and disciples who join the world, in addition to high returns, also have money to earn, and usually deduct some furnaces for their own cultivation. Regarding this point, the senior management of the Netherworld Poison Sect just turned a blind eye  After all, joining the WTO has great risks.

    Arresting warriors in the human world, or wantonly arresting them, will be exposed very easily. Once exposed, they will either commit suicide or flee from then on.

    The Netherworld Poison Sect doesn't care about disciples who are exposed. If there are disciples who lure a strong enemy to the Netherworld Poison Sect, the Netherworld Poison Sect will not only not control the life and death of the intruder disciples, but will also send law enforcement disciples to kill the intruders.  To achieve the purpose of destroying evidence.

    Therefore, for three thousand years, the disciples of the Poison Sect of Huangquan have always acted in a low-key manner, never daring to set their targets on those warriors who have a certain status and reputation in the arena.  On a wandering warrior who walks alone.

    As for Wang Feng, the guardian disciple of the Netherworld Poison Sect, he has hardly made any progress in poisoning skills this year, so he is very dissatisfied, but today he encountered two big fish, how could he be unhappy?

    "Damn Li Yunfeng, if he didn't have an elder's father, he would be worthy of the task of snatching my disciples from me. It's really hateful."

    Wang Feng gritted his teeth when he thought of Li Yunfeng from the Poison Sect of Underworld.

    A year ago, his poisoning skills were among the disciples of the Netherworld Poison Sect, and he was also in the top ten, but after this year, that Li Yunfeng didn't know if it was intentional.  He chose the path guarded by Wang Feng.

    Just half a year later, Li Yunfeng's poisoning skills were far inferior to his own at the beginning, but Wang Feng's poisoning skills gave Wang Feng a feeling of extreme fear.

    From this we can see how much the return of this worldly disciple is.

    Even without thinking, Wang Feng knew that Li Yunfeng's embezzlement in the past six months must have been extremely considerable, otherwise Li Yunfeng would have surpassed Wang Feng so quickly with his asshole as a trash.

    But it's different now, with these two furnaces, Wang Feng has the ability to return to the top ten disciples of the Netherworld Poison Sect.

    Especially this man, even from a distance, Wang Feng could still perceive the thick vitality fluctuations in this man's body that almost made him intoxicated.

    The higher the martial artist's internal strength, the stronger the vitality, and the huge vitality is the source of strength for the Huangquan Poison Sect to practice poison kung fu.

    Wang Feng stared at Bu Feifan closely, with an incomparable greed on his face, his nose twitched violently, wantonly and greedily sucking in the fresh breath in the air.

    At this moment, Wang Feng's jealousy and envy towards Li Yunfeng completely dissipated, and when he thought of the dozen or so furnaces that Li Yunfeng had brought back, he said with disdain: "Those furnaces are also worthy of being furnaces, compared with this furnace  , Li Yunfeng brought back some rubbish."

    With that said, Wang Feng stared at Bu Feifan, and laughed loudly and stood up. Almost one step later, he came in front of Bu Feifan and Second Meng.

    He was almost clinging to Bu Feifan, and began to suck Bu Feifan's body up and down deeply.Breathing the breath on his face, and showing a face of intoxication, he opened his purple lips, and stuck out a scarlet tongue, twitching like a snake letter.

    At this moment, Wang Feng seemed to be looking at his prey with admiration and anticipation. As for the second dream, he temporarily ignored it.

    In Wang Feng's opinion, the woman in the second dream, except that the purple color is good, can be used for him to vent his desire, the rest is just like an ordinary stove, at most it can be regarded as an accompanying gift.

    Bu Feifan stood there with a stern expression on his face, turning a blind eye to Wang Feng's perverted behavior.

    Second Meng's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood on her skin. She hadn't reacted to Wang Feng's actions. After all, Wang Feng's speed was too fast. At this moment, he had already looked around Bu Feifan.  On the rock, the afterimage that belonged to him slowly dissipated.

    "Your furnace's concentration is pretty good. If it were any other furnace, you'd be so scared that your ass would piss off." Wang Feng raised his head, and his bony eyes met Bu Feifan's eyes, which were shining green.

    At such a close distance, Bu Feifan's still expressionless expression surprised Wang Feng a little bit, but the surprise was the surprise, but the greed did not diminish in the slightest.  That disgusting smell of urine and feces can actually increase my appetite a lot, and eating like this will also increase my appetite."

    Having said that, Wang Feng stretched out his tongue, a strong stench came over his face, his scarlet tongue was about to lick Bu Feifan's cheek.

    Seeing that the distance was getting closer, at this moment, Bu Feifan suddenly slammed out his palm, and the surging internal force burst out, turning into a steaming Bai Qi and slamming into Wang Feng fiercely.

    Unexpectedly, Wang Feng's figure flashed, but disappeared instantly, and appeared behind Bu Feifan.

    At the same time, he stretched out an arm, and under the bulging black robe, he stretched out five fingers. Each finger was as pale as a chicken's claw, and the black and green nails glowed with a cold light. At first glance, they were extremely poisonous

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