Chapter 186 The Truth Revealed 4

Xiao Diu quickly entered the room. He saw the yellow finch at a glance. There are two people Xiao Diu cares most in his life. One is his grandfather who died on the donkey, and the other is the yellow finch, the person who is willing to accompany him to make a coffin board for his grandfather.

"Little lose, protect the second uncle..."

The yellow finch dodged the last two darts of Yamamoto and suddenly went in the direction of Zhao Daotu. At this time, it was too late. The yellow finch clearly saw Zhao Daotu's right hand hitting Huang Hailin's chest fiercely. Suddenly, Huang Hailin's black shirt immediately opened a cut.

"Second uncle..." The yellow finch's eyes were all red, and he felt a stream of heat pouring out quickly.

The yellow finch didn't care about anything and hugged Huang Hailin tightly.

At this time, Yamamoto Ganglie reached into his arms again, pinched the Siling steel dart, launched a secret attack for the third time, and threw it at the back of the yellow finch.

Huang Hailin was shocked, regardless of his injury. His mouth was bleeding, clasped the yellow finch's shoulder, and put the boy's body behind him fiercely.

All four Siling darts hit Huang Hailin's body.

Huang Hailin screamed and retreated repeatedly.

Zhao Daotu would let go of this opportunity, and his dark right hand grabbed the top of the yellow sparrow's head with a fishy wind.

Xiaolu, who had just rushed into the door, kicked a chair in the room, and then his whole body also burst out and stopped him before Zhao Daotu attacked.

"Second uncle, second uncle..."

The yellow finch supported Huang Hailin. Huang Hailin frowned and covered his chest. "Sparrow, sparrow, be careful of that Japanese, I'm fine..."

The yellow finch pulled Huang Hailin aside, asked him to sit down against the wall, then gritted his teeth, turned over the broken throat dagger in his hand, and stared at Yamamoto Ganglie, "Little Japan, let's have a good fight with you today."

There is infinite killing in Huang Que's eyes. Just now, because of Huang Hailin's traction, he made him think a little. Now it's better. There is a small loss blocking Zhao Daotu, and he has no worries at all.

"Xiao Diu, be careful, the old boy's five poisonous hands are not simple!"

Xiao Diu didn't say a word. With a cold face, he used both his hands and feet, and attacked every key point of Zhao Daotu's whole body with a little tiger who went down the mountain.

Zhao Daotu is naturally very afraid of this boy's strength. He is strengthening his poisonous power of having the five poisonous hands. Otherwise, he would have died in Xiaoduo's hands long ago.

The scene was chaotic, and the little demon and Murong Qing were a little dumbfounded.

Wang Pao fought against Li Er alone. It was not hard for him. Seeing these two women standing at the door in such a daze, he was immediately angry and scolded, "Little demon, Murong Qing, you two are stupid. Help!"

The little demon reacted, "Sister Murong, stand aside and I'll come and help!"

The little girl stretched out her hand into her arms, saw the chaos on the scene, and ran in the direction of the yellow finch in an instant.

"Hey, little demon, help me!"

"You can handle it!" The little demon muttered, with frost on his face, and a flick of his fingers, a faint fragrance suddenly spread to Yamamoto Ganglie.

When Yamamoto saw this little girl, he didn't know what he was doing for a moment. Coupled with the desperate attack of the yellow finch, this Japanese master also messed up the direction in an instant.

The fragrance slowly attacked Yamamoto Ganglie. Soon, Yamamoto Ganglie found that his skills were slowing down, and his whole head was also a little swollen and painful.

"Poisonous!"

Yamamoto Ganglie immediately reacted. When he was surprised, it seemed that it was too late. His speed began to slow down, and cold sweat began to flow all over his body along his forehead and neck.

The yellow finch was angry that the little Japanese put his hands on him behind his back, and the broken throat dagger was tightly held in his hand, without mercy at all. Yamamoto couldn't help retreating.

But the faster he toss, the more intense the pain in his head is.

"Old man, look where you go!"

The yellow finch gritted its teeth and calmed down. It tightened its feet and suddenly moved forward. It appeared in front of Yamamoto Ganglie, and then his left hand suddenly handed it out, and the blade of the broken throat dagger quickly passed through Yamamoto Ganglie's throat.

Yamamoto's body still ran forward, ran three or four steps, and suddenly stopped.

He covered his throat, and then saw blood ejected from the wound like an arrow.

Yamamoto felt that the strength of his body was being drained little by little, and gas was constantly pouring into his throat. It became more and more difficult for him to breathe. On his throat, a cigarette-length wound was so shocking.

Yamamoto Ganglie knelt on the ground. He turned his head and stared at the yellow finch standing beside him with a broken throat dagger, with too much unwillingness in his eyes.

"Little Japan, remember that the broken throat dagger could drink your Japanese blood 70 years ago, and 70 years later, it can still be."

Looking at the cold face of the yellow finch, Yamamoto wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He felt that his emperor was waming to him. He seemed to see a more brilliant tomorrow for the Yamamoto family.

On the coffee table, the box containing the ghost axe treasure box is still quietly placed on it.

Yamamoto Ganglie lay on the ground, covering the wound with one hand, raising the other hand and pointing to the direction of the box. Finally, he stared and stopped moving.

The Japanese who came to China with endless ambitions finally stopped his evil heart.

The little demon helps the yellow finch, not care more about the yellow finch, but among all people, only the yellow finch is not afraid of any poison at all. Therefore, as long as she poisons within the battle range between the yellow finch and Yamamoto Ganglie, the poisoned person is naturally Yamamoto Ganglie alone, and the yellow finch will definitely be able to take advantage of the poison of Yamamoto Ganglie. At that time, he ended his life.

The yellow finch pulled the dagger. At this time, he suddenly looked at the little demon, "Little demon, the second uncle is injured. Go and have a look!"

After saying that, he joined the battle group of Zhao Daotu again.

Now, Yamamoto Ganglie is also dead. Zhao Daotu and Li Er are the only two people in Zhao Daotu's cooperative gang, while on the Yellow Finch side, there are not only Huang Que and Wang Pao, but also Xiao Yao and Xiao Diu.

Needless to say, Xiao Diu is strong. If Zhao Daotu hadn't had the Five Poisons, he would have been defeated.

And the little demon is a existence that makes Li Er and Zhao Daotu very afraid.

Who is the little demon? Although Cui Changsuo is her master, she is the one who teaches her means, and she is also the descendant of "Thousands of Poisons". This kind of person is not afraid of the Five Poisons. What Zhao Daotu relies on most is the Five Poisons. Now, when he meets the nemesis, he is naturally frightened.

Zhao Daotu fought and retreated, and no longer had the heart to hurt or kill people.

However, Xiaodi and the yellow finch are following up step by step, and there is a momentum that they will never stop without killing this old man.

The little demon walked to Huang Hailin's side step by step. Huang Hailin's face was pale. He covered his chest, but blood flowed everywhere along his fingers.

The little demon clearly saw that the blood from his body had turned into a red and black color.

Huang Hailin, poisoned, the poison of the five poisonous hands.

The little demon was shocked. How long has it been since he saw it? Zhao Daotu's skills seem to have increased a lot, which is one of the reasons why Fujitakawa can die in an instant.

Huang Hailin looked at the little demon and said, "What's wrong? Little demon?"

The little demon hurriedly took out a bag of silver needles from his body, stabbed it on Huang Hailin's neck, and then said slowly, "Second uncle, listen to me now, inhale, exhale..."

Huang Hailin nodded and repeated the action of exhaling and inhaling according to what the little demon said.

While fighting against Wang Pao, Li Er slowly approached the door. Murong Qing stood at the door. She was very good at the machine skills, but when it came to this strength, it seemed to be a little insufficient. She retreated aside, saw the little demon not far away, and quickly ran over.

Li Er took an opportunity and immediately flashed out of the door. At this time, there was only one idea in his mind, that is, to run quickly. The sooner he left this place of right and wrong, the more hope he had to live. On the contrary, if he stayed here all the time, Li Er's end was probably only one, that is, death.

Yamamoto Ganglie is dead. Zhao Daotu can beat so many people alone, not to mention the little demon who is proficient in the art of poison?

"Li Er, you son of a bitch, do you want to run away?"

Wang Pao didn't care about anything and rushed to the door to chase Li Er.

Li Er, like a frightened mouse, ran directly to the top floor.

The yellow finch watched Li Er and Wang Pao rush out of the door, and was also very anxious. In case the other party had an ambush, Wang Pao would be really dangerous.

Just as he was distracted, Zhao Daotu also attacked Xiaodiou with a fierce move, and Xiaodio dodged calmly. At this time, Zhao Daotu was a void move, and then ran out of the door.

This old guy has the same idea as Li Er at this moment. If things turn around, he can only wait to die. Xiao Di is strong, and the yellow finch is not bad. What's more, this boy is not very afraid of poison. This is what Zhao Daotu is most afraid of.

"Xiao Di, don't let him run away!" The yellow finch rushed out first.

Xiao Di followed closely.

In an instant, the whole room was quiet and messy.

Huang Hailin lay quietly by the coffee table and coughed twice, with blood on the corners of his mouth.

"Uncle, do as I say..." There was a trace of sweat on the little demon's forehead.

Huang Hailin suddenly smiled. He looked at the little demon, then at Murong Qing next to him, and muttered, "Little demon, tell your second uncle frankly, am I going to die?"

"Dead? How can you die!" The little demon smiled sadly, "Uncle, you think too much. You're just poisoned. I'll help you detoxify, and you'll get well soon."

Looking at the little demon's expression, Huang Hailin suddenly coughed twice. He raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and shook his head. "Little demon, don't lie to me. I've seen Zhao Daotu kill people, and it's not once. The five poisons hands are too weird and poisonous. This is why your master doesn't want you to learn. Because, little demon, the second uncle has always been selfish. I have always thought that nothing in the world can beat the value of four pieces of precious jade, but now I understand that I'm wrong, sparrow, he can risk everything for me, go through thousands of hardships and dangers for me, and have such a good nephew, I, Huang Hailin, contented, cough... ..."

"Uncle, you will be fine, you will be fine..." The little demon looked at Huang Hailin and frowned.