The return of the king of Douluo Continent

The four of them hurried to the inn. The place where the fight was taking place behind them was covered by a white mist-like barrier. The man in black didn't have time to hold his breath tightly. At the moment when the dark wind sprinkled the white powder, he took a big breath. After entering the throat, it was only now that I felt that the entire mouth, including the internal organs from the throat to the chest, were allergy-like. It was itchy and unbearable, and I couldn't even pronounce a syllable.

The whole person was gradually swallowed up by the flying stars around him. There were several slight muffled sounds in the nasal cavity. He was itching all over the place, but he could not find the source of the itch. His body became unstable and he fell backwards. , struggling and scratching around.

But for a moment, the man in black was covered in blood from scratches all over his body. There was no good skin, and his whole body was painful and itchy. He lay on the ground panting, his hands and feet seemed to have exhausted all their strength, and he fell limply to the ground, covered with white powder. Invading the nervous system, the nerve endings gradually lose their senses, and the eyes gradually become hollow until they become blurry.

It was very consistent with what An Feng had guessed. Within a moment, the body of the man in black had been corroded by white powder, and his life was slowly passing by in the dark night.

"If my subordinate's guess is correct, the man in black is going to see the Lord of Hell soon," An Feng sneered. He was extremely confident in the "Butterfly Dance" he had refined. Looking at the entire continent, only I'm afraid not many people can cure the poison of "Butterfly Dance".

Tang San paused, turning his head to look at him in confusion, "What on earth was that white powder just now?"

An Feng was a head taller than Tang San. Due to the difference between top and bottom, he deliberately lowered his head, half-bowed his body, and said respectfully: "Master, that white powder is actually not powder, but The poison refined by my subordinates is called 'Butterfly Dance'."

Tang San nodded, thinking back to the stars flying all over the sky he just saw, which seemed to be flying towards the butterflies watching from a distance, but when he thought that this thing was the poison refined by the dark wind, a thought came to his mind. The spectacular sight of a large area of ​​densely packed bugs made him unconsciously suffer from trypophobia. He felt goosebumps spreading from his neck to the soles of his feet, making him break into a cold sweat.

No more words were spoken along the way, and the wind blew under their feet. In just half a cup of tea, they found their way back to the inn under the moonlight.

In front of the inn, four people formed a formation to protect Tang San in the middle. An Yue walked to the door, held the iron ring and knocked on the wooden door twice.

There was a response from the door quickly. The person inside did not open the door, but said something that Tang San couldn't understand. It sounded like some kind of code, because Dark Moon then faced him, and the door was opened slowly from the inside. Open.

Inside the door was a thin and slightly stooped man of middle height. The man was very handsome. If it weren't for the skeleton of a man in front of him, Tang San would have thought he was a little girl disguised as a man and sneaking into the team.

Tang San looked the handsome man up and down curiously, "Who is this?"

Seeing that Tang San didn't recognize him, An Yue hurriedly stepped forward and introduced him: "This is Shangguan Ze, the official of Fengyuan City. After we were attacked at the inn tonight, my subordinates sent Ming Xi to the final destination with the token." The nearby Fengyuan is asking for help. Due to the recent epidemic from Liuyan City, the Lord of the main city has to stay in the city, so he specially sent officials to come for support."

Tang San calmly touched his waist through his long sleeves, and found that the token was indeed gone. Knowing that the token was in Dark Moon's hand, he was not in a hurry.

As for the official in front of him, he knew that his official title was pretty good, and at least a whole city was under his control.

The epidemic was rampant and would inevitably spread to other cities. The clan leader specifically asked the city lords to strictly check outsiders. Fengyuan City happened to be in a prosperous city that connected the business transactions of several major clans, so the heavy burden on their shoulders was naturally not light.

With such a heavy burden, he could still manage to pull out a team to rescue him. It seemed that he still valued himself very much.

The official inside the gate saluted Tang San with a wink, made an invitation gesture, and stepped aside to get out of the way.

Tang San whispered instructions in An Yue's ear and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him walking quickly up the wooden building after entering the door.

"How is the situation in the inn?" Turning around, Tang San glanced at the official without revealing anything.

Originally, their plan was to do everything in secret and try not to disturb the forces in the city. That's why they deliberately held a large banquet for Senior Fengya before leaving, attracting the attention of all interested people.

According to the plan, at this moment, the Ye Mansion is afraid that someone has already disguised himself, and he will replace a few people living in it step by step.

It was just such a big smoke bomb, but now the inside story had to be revealed.

It seems that we have to find a way to silence the Lord of Fengyuan City and the official in front of him.

The Ye family is currently facing internal and external troubles. If someone who secretly supports Ye Cheng and his son's faction finds out about this trip, they will probably cause more troubles.

Before leaving for the trip, Ye Sheng specially called a few people to the study room to mark the sandbox with the intelligence collected over the past few years, which revealed the forces secretly supporting Ye Cheng's faction.

When they went to Fengxi and Liuyan cities on this trip, they also deliberately avoided or detoured from the forces in these cities.

The strength that supports Ye Cheng is 40% to 50%, but the city lord of Fengyuan City, Feng Qing, is impartial. He neither secretly bows to Ye Cheng, nor explicitly flatters the head of the Tang family.

Although Feng Qing's neutral attitude made Ye Cheng unhappy, the Fengyuan City occupied by Feng Qing was well-armed and wealthy, and it was an important city that connected the commercial exchanges of the major clans.

Even Ye Cheng had to be wary of this man.

It is said that this person's grandfather, Fengxuan, was the first teacher of Ye Shuang, the head of the Tang family. He was knowledgeable, upright and selfless. Ye Shuang was also very ambitious. He was much better than his peers at a young age, so he was very popular with Fengxuan. I like it so much that I always take her with me when traveling.

His grandson Fengqing has been with his grandfather since he was a child. He has interacted with Ye Shuang, the head of the previous generation of the family, and Fengya, the previous generation of the Feng family. It can be said that they have interacted with each other since they were young.

The three of them can be considered childhood sweethearts.

Tang San thought about it in his head, trying to figure out which side the Fengyuan City Lord was leaning towards. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come to a conclusion, just because the other party never favored any side in dealing with things.

"Report to the master, the Yuling Army led by the lower official took full control of the inn an hour ago. The shopkeeper and the waiter here died in the previous fight. Some people who are still suspected are being detained in the woodshed. Half a pillar In front of the incense, when I saw that the dark leaders had not returned yet, I sent a group of people out to search. Judging from the weather, they should be back."

The man in coarse cloth deliberately stayed one step behind, walking beside Tang San. When he heard Tang San's question, he immediately stopped and answered him respectfully.

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