The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

The old man's face turned purple, and his breathing began to gradually increase.

Finally he realized that the young man in front of him would kill him, and he didn't hesitate, not even the slightest wave in his eyes.

The instinct to survive finally made him panic.

"No...don't, kill me!"

The old man struggled, reached out and hugged Feng Chenyuan's arm, desperately trying to pull it out.

But that arm was like a pair of iron pincers.

Welded tightly to his neck, trying not to die endlessly.

"I can... save... him...them!"

In a word, the old man spoke intermittently, and a hint of pleading finally began to appear in those contemptuous eyes.

Let go of me...I want to live!

The old man was crying from the bottom of his heart.

The vassal Yuan's silent eyes were like the abyss coming back, and his cold but red lips said word by word: "Cure them thoroughly, otherwise, you will kill yourself and die, and their pain will be added to your body." A hundred times!"

"Yeah, I'll save... Otherwise, I'll die!"

The old man nodded frantically, for fear that if his movements were a step slower, he would be sent directly to see Hades.

But he didn't see Hades, but saw a living Hades.

The vassal Yuan let go of his hand expressionlessly, and threw the old man out directly. While wiping his fingers with a veil in disgust, he raised his foot to step on the old man's abdomen, bowed his head, and warned: "Shut away your boring little tricks!" Get up, otherwise I don't mind sending you back to the west immediately!"

The old man was trembling, and the movement of trying to take something out of his arms was instantly frozen.

Then, he stood up with a smile, changed his previous indifferent and uncooperative attitude, and obediently followed behind Feng Chenyuan.

"Actually, I have been waiting here for a long time. The place where your people went two days ago was already sprinkled with a kind of bug called Zhuxin, but they like to reproduce in the human body. If those people are honest It's not a problem to get lost in the mist, but they came out on their stomachs, and the cubs of those bugs naturally stuck to them. After two days of warming, they want to come out now... Once they crawl out of the blisters Come out, and the parasitized person will die!"

The old man explained very quickly, and there was a smug gleam in his eyes.

It's like this kind of scary thing, in his eyes, it's a little cutie, and now that the little cutie is so powerful, he naturally looks very proud.

Hearing this, Feng Chenyuan just glanced at him lightly, and then said: "Really? I need to feed you all these things!"

Although he didn't know much about Gu art, he could tell from the name that Zhu Xin must be an extremely sinister thing.

Also, he never heard of it.

Perhaps it is something that these people who like poisonous Gu have researched.

Vassal Yuan was somewhat disgusted.

He doesn't use the eye raising Gu technique, but he hates people who take advantage of others.

He raised his feet and led the people into the second floor, and heard the hoarse roars spreading continuously, he frowned tightly, and raised his jaw towards the old man: "In half an hour, everything on them must be cleared." , if I find anything wrong, I will make you like them!"

"Okay, okay, I'll treat them right away...you, can you stay away from me, it's scary!"

Under the gaze of Feng Chenyuan, the old man flinched and rubbed his arms a little uneasy.

He has been obsessed with Gu art all his life, and he doesn't care whether Gu is saving people or harming people. The reason why he appeared here today is just to receive this larva.

But I didn't expect to be found out, and even threatened.

But he really doesn't have the ability to protect himself at all.

A person can kill him!
In order to survive, he had to humiliately obey the orders of a bad boy.

He pouted, but was pushed directly into the room by the hummingbird.

Then, the old man stared at the blisters that were already glowing on Qing Li's body, and the small insects that started to roll in the blisters, sucked blood, and gradually turned from black to blood-red, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he rushed over in a hurry .

"What a lovely art!" exclaimed the old man.

Hearing this, Hummingbird kicked him with a black face, reminding: "Hurry up and save people, kill all these bugs, and don't leave one behind!"

If you don't kill them, don't you wait for those things to come out to harm people?

Anyway, hummingbirds are very sensitive to this method.

The old man squinted at Hummingbird unhappily, seeing the gun he was holding on the back of his head, and finally began to treat Qing Li honestly.

He first picked out all the blisters one by one, and then sprinkled a pungent yellow powder on the pus-filled skin.

In just an instant, those little blood-sucking bugs struggled to get out, and before the old man's itching to grab the bugs in his palm, with a "poof", the bugs exploded on the spot!

become a dead body.

Hummingbird's eyes twitched, and his chest felt sick.

But looking at Qing Li's originally painful and ferocious face, he calmed down in an instant, and he breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the old man was not lying.

He is indeed saving lives.

But compared to the satisfaction of the hummingbird, the old man is simply heartbroken now.

If he hadn't been facing the threat of death all the time, he really wanted to lure all these little bugs into his little jar.

It's a pity that now we can only watch them die.

With the first experience, the next seventeen people followed suit, and the old man was heartbroken seventeen times.

After he came out, the whole person was wilted!

"How are they doing?"

Feng Chenyuan sat on the sofa, staring into the old man's eyes.

The old man was listless, just listening to the indifference and alienation of the vassal Yuan, he still forced himself to cheer up.

"It's all over... I've already dealt with everything, I swear, as long as they rest well and apply a little scar cream, they will definitely be able to recover as before!"

Feng Chenyuan: "... Hummingbird, remember to ask someone to prepare the scar cream!"

The hummingbird nodded slightly.

Then the vassal Yuan asked casually: "Your Gu skills are good?"

"That's natural!" The old man puffed out his chest proudly.

If he said number two, no one would dare to say number one. Those people in the foggy forest who were obsessed with cultivating puppets were simply rubbish, and he didn't like any of them anyway.

Of course, he is also really powerful, otherwise he would not be able to stand alone among those people.

It's just that he doesn't have much good intentions if he is alone.

Feng Chenyuan tapped the sofa lightly, and asked with a half-smile: "Do you know Du Qing? I heard that he is stronger than you?"

"Fart, who said this, let him stand up, old man, I have to make gestures with him!"

The old man rolled up his sleeves, feeling extremely excited.

"Du Qing is a scum, a disgrace to our voodoo world. His voodoo skills are all stolen, yet someone compares me to him. I'm going to tear his skull off!"

The vassal Yuan looked at his impulsive appearance with a blank face, and spoke without any waves.

"He said it himself, he is the most powerful Gu Master in the world, you are all rubbish!"

Lies literally come out without stress!