Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Black Rock City still seemed very lively at night.

It wasn't until late in the morning that the excitement gradually subsided.

In the south of the city, in a remote corner, there is a strange-looking building.

This is Gut's residence in Black Rock City.

In a hidden shadow somewhere in the dark, two figures shrouded in black robes, their bodies hidden in the darkness, their eyes fixed on the strange building ahead.

It was Wei Yang and Ye Xianer.

At this time, Wei Yang looked up and saw the bright moon in the night sky that had begun to tilt towards the horizon. He listened carefully and saw that the streets in the distance began to gradually become quiet.

"It's almost time." Wei Yang said, looking at Ye Xian'er aside.

Ye Xian'er's little head, which was shrouded in a cloak, nodded lightly, turned over her hand, and took out a small jade bottle.

Seeing this, Wei Yang subconsciously stepped back a little.

It's not that I'm afraid of Xian'er, but I'm afraid of what she's holding in her hand.

Ye Xian'er turned her head slightly, looked at Wei Yang, and seemed to roll her eyes.

Wei Yang could only smile, baring a row of big white teeth in the darkness.

Ye Xian'er hummed softly and opened the bottle cap with her little hands.

Suddenly, something seemed to float out of it, but if you looked at it with your naked eyes in the dark, you couldn't see anything.

In fact, what floated out from the jade bottle was a very light smoke. It was colorless and odorless. It was specially prepared by Xian'er for tonight's action.

She was now using her fighting spirit to guide the faint smoke coming out of the bottle, slowly drifting towards the strange building not far ahead.

Silently, it quietly penetrated through the cracks between some windows and doors.

After a while, Xian'er turned over and put away the small jade bottle, and said softly: "Brother Yang, it's done."

Wei Yang took two steps forward, approached Ye Xian'er again, and asked in a low voice: "Xian'er, are you sure this thing is okay? The other party is not only a great fighting master, but also a third-level alchemist. If you can't knock him down silently , just let him make a little noise, maybe we two will have to run away overnight."

Xian'er promised in a low voice: "Brother Yang, don't worry, this kind of smoke is colorless and odorless, permeating the air, and will enter his body silently along with his breathing, ensuring that he will fall asleep without noticing anything strange. "

Wei Yang nodded when he heard this and felt relieved.

This is the terrifying poison master!

Or the poisonous body of disaster.

This kind of existence, specifically targeting a great fighting master and a third-grade alchemist, would definitely not capsize.

This is why Poison Master makes people feel scary and disgusting.

Why did Wei Yang subconsciously take two steps back when he saw Xian'er taking out the jade bottle just now?

Because Xian'er is now a nine-star master, the poison she concocted now poses a threat to Wei Yang, so her body will react subconsciously and instinctively.

He didn't want to think that before he started taking action, he would be knocked down because he accidentally smoked cigarettes.

When the time comes, this face will be really embarrassing.

…

"Xian'er, when will we go in?" Wei Yang asked.

Ye Xian'er shook her little head under the cloak and said softly: "We have to wait a little longer. This smoke is in the air and it will take a certain amount of time to evaporate automatically."

Her voice sounded a little happy, and she was obviously in a good mood at the moment, "And before it evaporates, Brother Yang, if you go in rashly, you will also get tricked."

Wei Yang touched his nose and stopped talking.

The little girl, now that she has caught up with her strength, she is a little arrogant.

"Hehe." Ye Xian'er seemed to be snickering proudly.

Wei Yang turned to look at the strange building and pretended not to hear.

He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of melancholy that his little baby had grown up and would soon be able to escape the protection of his own wings.

I feel happy, accomplished, proud, but also a little disappointed.

This disaster poisonous body is really a BUG, ​​it grows too fast!

As a result, Wei Yang's sense of achievement was greatly reduced.

In the blink of an eye, Xian'er was about to fight against the spirit.

It is estimated that she will have to catch up and then surpass herself soon.

What kind of talent is not worth mentioning in front of this kind of physique.

Wei Yang even felt a little lucky for some reason, joking to himself that it was a good thing he hadn't met Qing Lin before.

Otherwise, wouldn’t he have to face a double blow in the future?

Still being beaten in turn by two girls younger than him!

Although this feeling of hugging my thighs and eating soft food is not unacceptable...

…

Waited quietly for a while.

Ye Xian'er pulled Wei Yang's arm and said, "Brother Yang, you can go in."

Wei Yang took a deep breath after hearing this, shook his head slightly to get rid of some confusing thoughts in his mind, and took her little hand, "Let's go."

The two of them walked quietly to the building. Wei Yang reminded him in a low voice: "Xian'er, be careful when you go inside later. I heard that this guy likes to create some messy traps in his house."

"Yes." Xian'er nodded seriously.

Wei Yang's soul power surged out, entered through the gap in the door, and opened the door bolt from the inside.

Gently push the door open.

However, before anyone walked in, a ferocious energy spurted out from the dark room, carrying overwhelming black powder.

The sudden change made both of them slightly shocked, and they cautiously took a few steps back.

Just as the black powder in the room was about to spray out of the room, Wei Yang raised his hand.

Ye Xianer stepped forward at this time, "Brother Yang, let me come."

With a wave of her little hand, a majestic suction force emitted from her palm.

The black powder that was pouring out overwhelmingly was immediately sucked into her palm, and finally formed a small black ball in her palm.

Xian'er lowered his head and looked at the small ball made of black powder in his hand. He brought it up to his nose and sniffed it, then took out a small jade bottle and put it in it, then turned his hand and put it away.

"Brother Yang, although these black powders will not cause fatal poisoning, if a little bit of it gets on the skin, it will make the infected person itchy and uncomfortable." Xian'er explained.

Wei Yang nodded when he heard this and muttered, "This old guy is indeed a bit perverted."

Before I even entered the door, I was threatened by someone.

"Hmph." He hummed softly, took a step forward, and his powerful soul power surged out and quickly poured into the house.

As a few slight clicks came from inside, Wei Yang immediately withdrew his soul power.

"Let's go, I have destroyed all the mechanisms inside." Wei Yang curled his lips and said.

Playing as a spy? Then don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics.

Pull Xian'er up and step into the house.

Inside the house, at first glance, it was dirty and messy, almost like a garbage dump.

A musty smell that seemed to have formed after years of humidity permeated the air, causing both of them to frown and hold their breath at the same time.

As soon as Wei Yang raised his hand, the door to the rear door closed quietly and silently, and the door bolt was lowered.

Scanning his eyes across the messy room, Wei Yang shook his head, "Let's go, this sloppy guy."

Pulling Xian'er, she carefully avoided the garbage and debris under her feet and walked in the house.

Walking through several rickety rotten wood stairs that looked like they were about to collapse, I headed upstairs.

Along the way, Wei Yang used his soul power in advance to destroy the mechanisms that were about to explode along the way.

Finally, they finally reached the top floor of the building.

After walking up the last stairs, a wooden door appeared ahead at the end of the corridor.

"arrive."

Hearing that the room at the end of the corridor seemed to be very quiet, Wei Yang smiled and pulled Xian'er forward.