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Chapter 408 You are such a good person

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    "Yes, Master!"

    He bowed and everyone nodded in agreement.

    Taking a deep breath, the Ghost King slowly stood up and looked at the starry sky outside the door, his eyes full of solemnity and solemnity: "Dick Master, the fourth game between me and you has officially begun. And this time  , I won¡¯t lose again, hehehehe!¡±

    "Hey, I lost again!"

    At the same time, in the Holy Fire Sect, Yang Feng made a deck of playing cards and played Landlords with the Ghost King and the Corpse King.  In a short time, they won dozens of games in a row, which made the two old men dejected and wailing again and again.

    Yang Feng smiled proudly, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat and dig out something. If you have any treasures, bring them all. I'm not picky about food, I want them all, hahaha."

    "This eighth-grade magical weapon, the poison-avoiding necklace, is given to you!"

    The Poison King smacked his lips twice, took out a jade necklace and handed it over, murmuring: "Wearing this necklace, you are basically immune to all poisons. Even if there is that extremely powerful poison, it can slow down the toxicity, okay  Baby."

    "What the heck? My second brother and I are immune to all poisons now. Why do you want this necklace? But it's not a bad idea to give it to others. Take it!"

    After Yang Feng gave him a look of disgust, he put the necklace away honestly.

    When the Corpse King saw it, he took out a crystal-clear green gem and said with a smile: "This is a ninth-grade magic weapon. The Qi Yuan Jing, in addition to the war emperor and magic spirit masters, is like some war kings, war generals, and magic arts masters."  Masters, great magicians, etc., as long as they use this crystal to blow on that person's dead body, they will immediately come to life and fight for you. It lasts for one hour and can be used repeatedly!"

    "I'll go, you're even more useless now. With the strength of my second brother and I, do we need the King of War to help us? Are you trying to cheer them up one by one? Rubbish, really rubbish!"

    Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully, but he still put it away in an honest manner: "But I still took it and gave it to my younger brother for future use. It's just that this thing always needs corpses, and it's quite scary to use.  Ha. Why didn¡¯t you order other treasures to give as gifts? All these weird things are not suitable for girls, alas!¡±

    "Nonsense, I just play with corpses. If you don't give me a corpse, how can I give you love and hugs?"

    The corners of his mouth twitched, and the Corpse King curled his lips noncommittally.

    Yang Feng grinned and continued to deal the cards: "Come on, keep going, bet, grab the landowner By the way, each of you, the four great guardian kings of the Holy Fire Sect, is quite unique. You are just kidding.  Poison, you are playing with the corpse, but the Ghost King is playing with the soul. Especially his black soul mark, it is really powerful, I don¡¯t know how to solve it?"

    "His black soul mark is not very powerful. His most powerful thing is the soul-moving technique, one for two!" Poison King waved a card and shouted lightly.

    The soul-moving method?

    Yang Feng was stunned and looked at him deeply, what is that?

    "That's right, the Black Soul Seal is subject to too many restrictions, so it is not absolutely invincible. The highest soul technique in our religion is the soul-moving technique, three explosions!" The Corpse King also threw out a deck of cards and shouted.

    "Pass!"

    Yang Feng lingered in front of the two of them for a long time, shouted softly, and asked: "Is the soul-moving method really so powerful? Is it more powerful than the black soul seal? What's the use of it?"

    "Use it for escaping and live forever!"

    "Immortal?"

    Yang Feng twitched his brows and looked at them in surprise.

    Poison King glanced at his astonished face, and couldn't help but smile evilly and said: "Master Yang, this body will always decay, but the soul can survive forever. But the soul will gradually dissipate after being separated from the body and without an energy source.  Between heaven and earth. The top-notch magic technique of Soul Transferring allows the caster to constantly change bodies to ensure that he is immortal and lives forever. So you sometimes see a six or seven-year-old baby,  Maybe he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, hahaha!"

    "A six- or seven-year-old baby is a centuries-old monster?"

    Hearing this, Yang Feng's eyes shivered, as if he had thought of something, and he couldn't help but look stiffly at the Five Poison Boy not far away, who was chopping fruit with a small mouth open and a face full of reluctance.

    Since Yang Feng, the great demon king, came to the Holy Fire Cult main altar, he didn't know whether it was out of revenge or because he wanted to abuse her, so he assigned her to serve.

    The three of them gathered at the table to play cards, and she prepared a fruit plate on the side. When it was ready, she took it over with a look of displeasure on her face and put it on the table with a bang, her eyes full of sullenness.

    I am afraid that if I had not known that the monster Yang Feng was invulnerable to all poisons, the Five Poison Boy would not have been in this waterIt's impossible to poison him with poison.

    Seeing her unkind attitude, Yang Feng didn't care, and just asked cautiously: "Uh Grandma, how expensive are you this year? When did you celebrate your 100th birthday? Why are you still such a bad temper, and why are you so angry during menopause?  For a long time?¡±

    "What grandma? You are the grandma!"

    With his eyes condensed, the Five Poison Boy glared at him with an annoyed expression and snorted softly.

    The Poison King on the side couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly explained: "Master Yang, don't get me wrong, my apprentice is not an old monster who has used the soul-transferring method. She is only 23 years old this year, and she is still in her prime!"

    "At the young agesuch a three-inch girl? And, he has reached the third level of peak cultivation of Grand Master? He has good qualifications, but his cultivation has increased so fast?"

    Looking at her deeply, Yang Feng said strangely, while the Five Poison Boy turned his head away and ignored him.

    The Poison King let out a long breath and looked a little lonely: "Oh, this is all my fault. Wu'er is actually a semi-finished product of my experiment. When I saw that she had good qualifications, I might be able to complete this experiment. The result was unexpected.  The experiment failed. Although her cultivation speed was much faster than that of ordinary people, she stopped growing forever, and she has always looked like she was when she was five or six years old. So I have been insisting on this experiment, and I also want to find a way to adjust Wu'er's body.  Come here and get back to normal.¡±

    "Oh, that's it, how pitiful!"

    Hearing this, Yang Feng nodded clearly and looked at the Five Poison Boy with eyes full of pity.

    The Five Poison Boy glared at him fiercely, not appreciating it, and said coldly: "I don't care if you sympathize with me!"

    "Really? Actually, I don't sympathize with you very much. It's just that your master has heightened the atmosphere to this point, so I have to show something. Now that you have said that, then don't be polite and give me a leg kick."

    Yang Feng grinned, showing a devilish smile, then looked at Poison King and the others and shouted: "Come on, come on, let's continue, three with one, I'm leaving again this time, hahaha!"

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    With a twitch in his face, the Five Poison Boy's face turned red with anger.

    But Yang Feng looked at her impatiently and shouted: "What are you doing, beating your legs? Don't think that because you are a disabled person, you can get something for nothing. It's not like you are missing arms or legs. How can you serve others? You old poisoner."  , what do you think?"

    "Wu'er, serve Yang Daxia well!"

    Seeing Yang Feng speak, the Poison King immediately gave the Five Poison Boy a look.

    The Five Poison Boy was so angry that she stomped her feet, but she had no choice but to beat Yang Feng's legs with a face full of resentment. However, her hands became harder and harder.  Break it.

    Yaya, you damn monster, you actually asked me to beat your legs?  See if I don¡¯t chop off your dog¡¯s legs!

    However, even if she tried to suck the milk hard, Yang Feng still didn't feel anything, and he would tease her from time to time: "It feels good, try harder!"

    No matter how hard you work, no matter how hard you work, I will give you more power!

    The Five Poison boy was beating hard with murderous intent on his face, but half an hour later, he was sweating profusely, his face turned pale, and he was so tired that he stuck out his tongue and almost turned into a dog.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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