Chapter 9 Killer Attack

On a hill, Xu Xiang stood in front of a monument, surrounded by a large number of human skulls, which were pale. Even during the day, it looked gloomy and ghostly, which made people afraid. After the cold wind blew, Xu Xiang's body trembled and couldn't help tightening his clothes.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the monument, wrapped in black cloth all over the body. Only a pair of eyes could see that the evil spirit leaked out, which made people shudder.

"What's the matter with finding a dark maid?" The man's voice was like two stone balls rubbing, and he heard goose bumps.

"Is this the leader of the dark maid? The five-color pharmacist is really evil. Xu Xiang trembled and boldly entered the topic directly. "After a while, help me rob a batch of goods from Jianshan Villa. Here are one million taels of silver tickets, and kill the father and son of the Huang family in Zhujian Villa.

"Hey, I have heard that the two young masters of Zhujian Villa are fighting fiercely. I didn't expect it to reach this level. It's okay to take over the task, but you have to follow the rules, you understand. I'm different from other killer organizations. The man in black.

"No problem!" Xu Xiang nodded. The man in black laughed creepy, and the monument suddenly revealed a deep tunnel, leading Xu Xiang down.

When night fell, Huangfu was more festive. Huang Yan entertained many friendly old workers and rested when he was drunk. After three rounds of drinking, their words also let go.

"When Huang Feng was born, he had a vision, and I said that he would definitely get ahead in the future."

"Lao Yan, it's enough to have a son for a lifetime."

Huang Yan smiled and was happy. As they said, Huang Feng is the pride of his life.

Send Nangong Feng away, Huang Feng came to the back garden, and several ancient pines stood, adding another charm to the garden.

"Stupid snake, can immortals really do everything?" After getting rid of the smell of alcohol, a sense of sadness surged in Huang Feng's heart after the celebration. Panshe has been very clear that Huang Yan's life will not be long.

"As long as you are strong enough, this world can rotate in the palm of your hand, and you can change time and space." Panshe Zheng's point, it can feel an unprecedented fighting spirit burning in Huang Feng's heart, and there is a great momentum to start a field.

It was late at night, and all the guests were sent away. Huang Yan was very excited, drunk and full of alcohol. Huang Feng walked to the bedroom behind his father's back, and Huang Yan was still drawing and talking.

"Feng'er, you are my glory. You are relieved to be a father.

"But there is still one thing in my father's heart that hasn't been put down. My Huang family has been looking for the Phoenix Sword for generations, but no one knows its whereabouts."

"I really want to see the demeanor of my ancestors... If I can get back the Phoenix Sword... Wash away the humiliation of the Huang family, it will be worth a lifetime..."

Huang Feng was stunned and his eyes sank. Since he was a child, he knew that the family's phoenix sword was out, and of course he also knew his father's wish.

"Dad, you will see the Phoenix Sword." Huang Feng was determined to make the bed and put down Huangyan.

"Ky, there is something to do." The snake suddenly said.

Huangfu ushered in an uninvited guest. He almost integrated into the night and could not see his figure clearly. His movements were extremely agile, spanning dozens of feet between ups and downs. None of the servants walking around found anyone invading.

"Find the target and kill it." The shadow came to Huangyan's room and instantly confirmed that a black machete appeared in his hand like a trick, approaching step by step.

"If you dare to take another step closer, you will die immediately." Suddenly, a cold and angry voice sounded from behind him. The shadow was shocked that someone didn't feel anything behind him. He has experienced hundreds of battles and has extremely rich combat experience. The machete draws an arc and splits backwards.

"Kka!" The sound of bone breaking was harsh, the machete fell to the ground, and the shadow was frightened. It retreated several steps, and the elbow of the arm cracked and completely deformed. Huang Feng flashed like a ghost, faster than the shadow. He grabbed his neck and raised it directly like a chicken. No matter how the shadow struggles, he can't get rid of the control of that big hand.

It is also a three-fold state of strength, and the other party has little power to counter it. Huang Feng's latent method comes from the plate snake, which is the latent skill of practitioners. Even if you first peep at the door, it is not comparable to these secular killers. Coupled with the baptism of the reborn fairy liquid, his body is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of toughness and sensitivity.

"Typ, who sent you here." Huang Feng narrowed his eyes and asked, with a cold light. Unexpectedly, the killer's body trembled a few times, and a wisp of black blood slipped from the corners of his mouth and committed suicide by taking poison.

"Well, it's useless to ask. Nangong Chuan can't sit still so fast." You don't have to think about it and know who did it, and you still want to keep this killing finger certificate. It's a pity.

"Master, is it really appropriate for Huang Feng to appoint him as the general manager of the casting workshop when he is young?" An old man stood behind Nangong Xiong. This is the general manager of the Nangong family, who has served two owners. He has a very unique position in the Nangong family, and even the Nangong family should be respectful.

"A future casting master is rising, and I believe he will soon become famous." Nangong Xiong looked into the distant sky and smiled.

The next day, Huang Feng carried a medicine basket on his back and came to Crouching Tiger Mountain early. With a glimmer of light in the morning, he walked between the cliffs and clasped the protruding rocks tightly with his strong palms. It seemed dangerous but stable. Occasionally, he put medicinal herbs into the medicine basket.

"Stupid snake, can these drugs cure diseases? It's enough to kill people thousands of times." Huang Feng doubted that it was picked some deadly herbs, such as desperate grass, broken intestine grass, Zhu Danhong, etc., which don't seem to cure diseases.

"Who told you that this is used to cure diseases? Now I want to teach you how to use poison. These drugs are used for poison. As an old fox with a long history, it knows how to be small and broad.

"The way of poison?" Huang Feng's eyes lit up, and the world's legend of pharmacists was terrible because of the fascinating use of poison methods, which made people unable to defend. If you can also use poison, this is undoubtedly a trump card. As for what others say about sinister and cunning, Huang Feng won't care.

If you can't beat it, do you still have to die stupidly?

The only winner in the world is the king, and everything else is floating clouds.

Soon, a month passed. Huang Feng has almost no minute left every day. In addition to completing the increasing cultivation tasks, he practices "Meteor Rain" for two hours a day, and most of the rest of the time is dealing with poison.

For the first time* poison, I almost finished myself. Fortunately, there is a medicinal effect of rebirth fairy liquid in the body, otherwise it will really make a joke. However, under the guidance of the snake, he also successfully developed some rare poisons, together with the antidote.

Panshe itself is a poisonous snake, and it follows Panshe Xianzun to travel outside the territory. It is not too much to say that it is an encyclopedia.

Huang Feng finally understood why pharmacists are generally awe-inspiring and evil. Because dealing with poisons all year round, they will inhale a large amount of poison gas and affect the body. Over time, they will become poisonous.