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- Facing the confident expressions of these guys, He Fan glanced at the Chicken General in his arms and smiled evilly.
General Chicken, most people really can¡¯t control him!
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"When will you go into the mountains? I'm still waiting to go into the mountains to find medicinal materials. I don't have time to waste with you. If I hadn't heard that there are poisonous insects that eat people in the mountains, I wouldn't have gone with you!"
He Fan asked, pretending to be dumbfounded.
The ancient warrior who had previously tried to fool General He Fan into giving the chicken to General He Fan also sneered at this time:
"Don't worry, we can enter the mountain right away if we wait for one more person. Do you think your kid is really impatient? Was he so impatient when he was reincarnated?"
Listening to this man¡¯s double entendre, He Fan could only pretend he didn¡¯t understand and smiled stupidly.
And another person in this group of people said to the tall and thin old man:
"Old Wu, isn't that Xiangcai girl here yet?"
"It's probably going to be soon. If we wait a little longer, it won't be much different from the time we agreed on!"
Not long after Old Wu finished speaking, the look on his face changed and he said:
"When Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrive, I can smell the arrogance of this woman from so far away."
As soon as Old Wu finished speaking, a charming laughter came from an alley not far away:
"Old Wu, we are old friends after all. How can you say that to a little girl?"
Hearing this voice, He Fan subconsciously turned his head and looked around, and saw a woman wearing southern Xinjiang's characteristic clothes coming out of the alley.
"The smoke is beautiful!"
This was He Fan's first impression after seeing this woman.
The woman¡¯s southern Xinjiang-specific clothing has obviously been specially cut, and her smooth white thighs are exposed, which is eye-catching. Basically, all the places that should be exposed are exposed!
Even the eyes of several ancient warriors in the field fluctuated for a while.
All I can say is that she understands men so well!
??????????????? Although these ancient warriors had spoken dirty words before, but after the appearance of this charming woman, they all felt a little wary.
This made He Fan a little more interested in this woman.
In terms of strength, He Fan could tell at a glance that this woman's cultivation level was only at the level of the tall, thin old man, Old Wu.
But it was obvious that even Old Wu was quite wary of the woman named Xiangcai, and he continued after a moment:
"What are you talking about? I, Old Wu, have lived my entire life without much else, but I still have some self-awareness. How can I be worthy of Miss Xiangcai, the leader of the witch witch lineage in southern Xinjiang?"
Old Wu revealed the identity of Xiang Cai with just one word. 强牺 suyingwang.net 读牺
"Miko from Southern Xinjiang?"
When He Fan heard these four words, his eyes flickered. At this time suy*ingwang.net Zhang Si
There is the Zhengyi Sect, a thousand-year-old sect with profound foundation, and He Fan came to Southern Xinjiang this time for the Gu Sect of Southern Xinjiang. Therefore, He Fan also has some understanding of the forces in Southern Xinjiang.
Strictly speaking, the lineage of Southern Xinjiang witches is not a sect force, just because this lineage of Southern Xinjiang witches has always only had a few sporadic descendants.
Speaking of which, it is only a little better than a sect like Tiandao Sect, which is a single-lineage sect.
Even the Southern Xinjiang witches can be regarded as a single lineage, because each generation of Southern Xinjiang witches will only accept a few disciples, and finally adopt the method of raising gu to let these disciples compete with each other. Only the last outstanding one can become the new generation of Nanjiang witches. Xinjiang witch.
Raising Gu can be regarded as a traditional art in southern Xinjiang!
But what He Fan learned is that the Southern Xinjiang witches may be the ones who know the most about Gu poisons besides the Southern Xinjiang Gu sect!
"This time we go into the mountains to search for those ten thousand poisonous fruits. These hundred thousand mountains are filled with poison and poisonous insects are everywhere. We also need Miss Xiangcai, a descendant of the Southern Xinjiang witch lineage who has profound knowledge in poisonous poisons, to lead the way for us. That¡¯s it!¡±
Old Wu also complimented, and at the same time revealed Xiangcai's role in this group of people.
"Old Wu, you have a big appetite. Good things like the Ten Thousand Poison Fruit cannot be found just by looking for them. I will not venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains just because of your words. After all, there are some in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. East?, but even this girl is not easy for me to deal with! "
As Xiangcai spoke, he glanced around among the people present. After seeing He Fan and the Chicken General he was holding in his hand, the look on his face became surprised.
"The most yang thing! No wonder this girl and I feel uncomfortable all over the body as soon as I come here. My little brother and sister have been a little weak recently. How about you stew your chicken for me and sister to replenish my health?"
He Fan looked at the Xiangcai, which came closer and leaned down, and the spring light was revealed in an instant, and the two mountain peaks that showed no signs of weakness or malnutrition from any angle. He Fan could only look at the eyes, nose, mouth, and heart. Got it!
He Fan didn¡¯t need to speak, Old Wu on the side naturally replied:
"Miss Xiangcai is joking. Of course you are not afraid of the miasma in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but my old bones are not good enough. Without this solstice, we would not dare to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"
"Hmph, without this most beautiful creature by my side, who would dare to go into the mountains with a cruel and vicious woman like you!"
Just after Old Wu finished speaking, the other ancient warrior beside him was also impatient to speak.
After hearing this, Xiang Cai, who was still smiling, suddenly changed his expression, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, the face of the ancient warrior who spoke out suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he covered his throat with his hands, feeling extremely painful.
Except for Lao Wu, the other two ancient warriors were a little overwhelmed when they saw this scene. Fortunately, among the four, Lao Wu, who was obviously the leader, also hurriedly said to Xiang Cai beside him:
"Miss Xiangcai, please be merciful. This fellow Daoist Wang said it unintentionally. He definitely has no intention of offending you, Miss Xiangcai. Besides, this time, we have to rely on this person to enter the Shiwan Mountain to search for the ten thousand poisonous fruits." Which spiritual beast does Fellow Daoist Wang have in his hand?"
Hearing this, the expression on Xiangcai's face softened a little, and he casually took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it into Old Wu's hand.
Soon, Old Wu opened the small porcelain bottle, poured out the powder inside, and sprinkled it on the nose of the ancient warrior whose face turned into pig liver.
¡°Then the ancient warrior began to cough violently, as if he had been stimulated by something.
After a while, the man actually coughed up a fat worm with four sharp legs from his throat. The worm's body was bright red, and there seemed to be liquid surging in its body.
There are fishhook-like barbs on the four legs of this Gu.
When Old Wu on the side saw the Gu worm, he trampled it to death without any hesitation. A pool of blood immediately burst out from the Gu worm's fat body, and then it died to the point of death. !
"What a cruel throat voodoo!" Zhida z.com Zhixiao
This fat voodoo is exactly a kind of voodoo poison called throat voodoo!
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