Chapter 229 Poisonous Smoke Fighting
Hearing Yang Jing's evil shout, Gu Lian was suddenly shocked. Just now, he didn't pay attention to Ding Faner and came with the poisonous bee guest. Now he is really ashamed to think about it. He quickly asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"Oh... It's hard to say. I was seriously injured. I asked someone to take me to see the doctor. I don't know what to do. Yang Jing frowned and sighed.
What was seriously injured? It seems to be troublesome. The old injury has not healed, and the new injury has come again. What a poor child. It's all my fault for neglecting him for a while. Gu Lian said, stroking Pu Zhiyu's hair with red eyes and said.
"Will Brother Ding be fine? Big brother." Pu Zhiyu looked at Yang Jing with big eyes and asked.
"Well, he has gone to see the doctor. He will be fine." Yang Jing smiled and touched her head.
"Well, what about my parents? It's too much that they didn't come to pick up Yuer wherever they played. Pu Zhiyu said.
Hearing this, Yang Jing and Gu Lian had to look at each other speechlessly. I don't know whether they should laugh or cry. In fact, Gu Lian also wants to know how the Pucheng couple are doing now.
Yang Jing said, "Otherwise, you can go to see her parents first, and then go to Ding Fan'er together. I think the most urgent thing now is to go to help the Pucheng couple, right?
Gu Lian stared at Yang Jing and thought slightly, "Now that Yang Jing has become mature from the inside out after transformation, he is still a child who was bullied in Yang's mansion.
This place is in full swing. The mysterious tomb is destined to be an ominous place, so Pucheng and Zeng Rushan jumped out and came to a mountain open space, which is quiet but ominous.
There is a murderous atmosphere.
Pu Cheng trembled with anger and pointed to a brother named Bi Hu and shouted, "In those years, you pretended to be kind and fainted. You dared to pretend to be me and come here to deceive me. I have to kill you!"
His figure flashed, and his claws were like hooks thrusting into the top of Bihu's head. This kind of action was really fast and murderous.
Bi Hu pretended to be exaggerated and shouted, "It's amazing, the old man is going to die!" He shrank and hid behind Zeng Rushan.
Today's four-way sword array is gaining momentum. If the Pucheng couple wants to break it, I'm afraid only one of them will break it. It is bound to turn over the old account, which is to make the other party confused.
Zeng Rushan's true palm shot out, and he was shocked and became universal. He was also guilty and involuntarily stepped back two steps and secretly sneered, "I'm afraid my current cultivation is not much different from him."
As he quietly accumulated Zhenyuan, he smiled and said, "Brother, why don't you look at your wife's situation?"
Hearing the words, Pucheng looked at Fang Ying and saw that the other party was pestered by his two younger brothers, Su Su and Zhai Zhen. At a glance, he knew that Fang Ying was difficult to fight. Yingying, hold on, I'll kill these two old people and then save you."
Fang Ying over there also responded, "You should also be careful. If you want to die together, you have to resist."
At this time, Bi Hu turned over and fell to the ground, stared at Pucheng with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Old thief, do you have the guts to understand that you want your wife and children to die at this time? Hurry up and hand over the baby."
Pucheng hummed disapprovingly, "A big man fights with wisdom and strength. My Pu family is open and aboveboard. Even if you die, you will be blessed by God, and you are ashamed of the ancestors of the Kotong faction!"
With a "bang", a purple smoke suddenly burst out between Pucheng and Bihu's sword frame, and the smell was extremely pungent, which was the "thousands of holes" of the extinct in the Kongtong faction. Even if the practitioners are unintentionally contaminated, they can't escape the end of rotting meat and bones and turning into pus after a moment.
It's just because although this thousand holes are poisonous, it can contain strange odors and easily arouse others' vigilance, so it is not released in the fire candle. Bi Hu, who is used to it, doesn't know who is facing today. That's Pucheng. This medicine is more refined than himself for him. How can Pucheng be afraid? It's just that he disdains to use this kind of negative trick.
Pucheng sacrifices poison-repelling treasures, and there is no need for anyone to remind them to hold their breath and protect their bodies.
The sore holes are scattered and floating, but they can't stand the common body at all. Gambling smoke is blocked by the body protection.
In an instant, the poisonous fog dissipated and became safe and sound. Zeng Rushan dust flicked his finger, and the hidden fireworks signal roared into the sky, bursting a high opening on the roof, scattering gorgeous light and illuminating the bleak night sky.
With the signal of Zeng Rushan, more than a dozen seven swordsmen who were ambushed outside, under the leadership of the martial arts curators, rose up against the wind and went straight to Pucheng and Fang Ying in the field.
It seems that Zeng Rushan is bound to make a quick decision and doesn't want to delay any longer. He knows that Xiongfeng is waiting for his son.
For a moment, the sound of killing came deafeningly from the outside. All the martial arts halls shared the same way, raised their eyebrows and exhaled their revenge tonight. Killing - the dozens of figures around Pucheng flew up, and each copied the fierce blades and rushed to the opposite side.
Gu Lian and Yang Jing also arrived at the same time.