Wild beast war god

Duanmuchun was of course dumbfounded when he heard this. Such a martial art with pure frost breath was actually created by Sikong Jing all the way here?

Is his magic endless?

……

When Sikong Jing and others returned to Teng Mansion, it was just dawn.

Of course, no one in the Teng Mansion knew what Sikong Jing and Duanmuchun had experienced that day.

Even Lord Ba Lian doesn't know...

After not getting an answer from Sikong Jing the day before yesterday, she locked herself in a small secret place in the backyard of Teng Mansion.

Bai Huzun was left alone...

Except for Lord Ba Lian, Yang Yi, Hua Meixi and others in the Teng Mansion were all extremely surprised when they saw the terrifying and powerful Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion. At the same time, they were naturally guilty of fighting against the Thousand Kings Holy Tower in the future. Becoming more and more confident.

And when everyone heard that Sikong Jing actually had two cheap apprentices, they were of course dumbfounded.

But soon, it felt natural again.

Now, even if Sikong Jing does something weird, it will not surprise everyone in the Yao Mansion. Xiang Zhang Duiyin is still shouting that Sikong Jing should teach them martial arts, otherwise he will risk his life and become a disciple!

Of course, Sikong Jing was helpless about this.

But he immediately thought that it was time for everyone to make another big improvement.

Not only Yang Yi and other martial arts geniuses, but also the members of the Tianlang Team and the Nuhua Team who came with him, these people will become his mainstay in the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce in the future and now...

They left their hometown and followed him to Batian City. Of course Sikong Jing was grateful and naturally wanted to respond.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing immediately summoned everyone and began to teach martial arts in a targeted manner.

The originally deserted Teng Mansion suddenly became lively again, and everyone was very enthusiastic.

As for the two cheap apprentices, Bai Xiaojin and Leng Sha, they were still practicing day and night after coming to Teng Mansion. For Bai Xiaojin, she was so obsessed with the War Demon Hammer that she couldn't focus on anything else.

She was originally a martial arts fanatic!

For Leng Sha, he had to work hard to practice Sikong Jing's things.

He is different from Bai Xiaojin. The latter is from Lord Ba Lian's natal family. It is natural for her to follow Sikong Jing. If Leng Sha wants to continue to be Sikong Jing's apprentice, he must make crazy progress within three months.

……

As Teng Mansion practices in full swing every day, time passes day by day...

In the blink of an eye, it was the night before the second Tianjue Hall voting.

Regarding Sikong Jing’s purchase of the Armor-Splitting Scorpion, under the deliberate concealment of the Earth Ruler Lao Yu Liman, no one knew that it was Sikong Jing who bought it. Everyone in Batian City only knew that a mysterious customer bought it. Just leave.

As for the Earthly Champion Lao Xin, he did not spread the matter. He was still considering whether to support Sikong Jing.

At this moment, Fu Mansion in Ba Tian Outer City... bang bang bang bang!

In the room where Earth Fighter Fu Wang was, various things exploded, and it was the sound of things being thrown wildly.

Then... wow!

Suddenly there was the sound of blood spurting out again...

After that, Fu Wang roared again from inside the room: "Trash, you are all trash. You can't even cure a little poison. Fortunately, you are still a well-known pharmacist in the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce."

Inside the room, Fu Wang was lying on the bed, vomiting black blood, and several old men were kneeling in front of him.

These old men were all well-known pharmacists invited by Fuwang to detoxify him. As a result, eight days had passed. Instead of being detoxified, the poison in his body was getting worse and worse, and his whole body was already extremely weak.

Each of the pharmacists could only lower their heads after being scolded, not daring to look at Fu Wang.

But they were thinking crazily in their hearts: You call this a small poison. In addition to the poison of the armor-piercing flying scorpion, there are two kinds of poisons, one of which is unheard of. How can we solve it?

They have tried their best these days, but they just can't solve it.

At this time, a pharmacist still raised his head and asked: "Fudijue, where did your poison come from? Now I'm afraid we have to find the poisoner to find a solution. We can't let it go on like this."

"Yes, you can only last a few days at most." The second pharmacist took over.

Several pharmacists still don't know how Fu Wang was poisoned.

They only knew it was related to the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, but they also didn't know who bought the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion. Fu Wang didn't say.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Wang's face turned extremely dark.

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell anyone about being poisoned by Sikong Jing. He finally waved his hands heavily and said, "Get out of here, all of you, and remember not to tell anyone about my poisoning."

Likewise, he still doesn’t want to say it now…

After hearing this, the pharmacists of course no longer tried to persuade him, but made a strong promise not to tell anyone, and then withdrew with relief.

Not long after they retreated, a close guard of Fuwang came to the door and asked: "Fudijue, Nanfeng Tianjue and Lord Balie sent people over again to ask. They want to know where you will be tomorrow." Who to vote for?”

In the past few days, Nan Feng and Lord Ba Lie had come to see him, but of course he couldn't see anyone in this state, so he refused.

And now it's the eve of the vote, and they have sent people again to ask for confirmation.

Fuwang's mouth twitched a few times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Tell them, of course I can't vote for Sikong, the little beast."

After saying that, Fuwang asked his close associates to escort him down.

Even in this state, he still didn't want to vote for Sikong Jing, and gritted his teeth and said: "Sikong little beast, I don't believe that no one except you can detoxify. The most I can do is risk my face and go find... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Fuwang suddenly screamed, and then he rolled crazily on the ground.

The next moment, Fu Wang also discovered that dense and strange scales appeared all over his body, and the true energy in his body began to rush wildly, which was a sign that he was going to go crazy.

No, there are still signs that he will explode and die!

For a moment, Fuwang started to tremble all over. He quickly took out a mirror and looked at it. There was no trace of a human being in it.

The face is covered with terrifying scales, like the shell of a scorpion or the scales of some unknown monster...

"Fuck, damn, it's too late."

He originally wanted to go find a powerful pharmacist who was two days away from Batian City. Of course, that might expose the fact that he was poisoned by Sikong Jing, but it was better than asking Sikong Jing.

But it would take two days to find the pharmacist, and it was already too late. He was really going to die.

"Sikong little beast, you are too poisonous."

After Fu Wang finished speaking, he walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and finally gritted his teeth and walked out of Fu Mansion. He decided to go to Teng Mansion alone to find Sikong Jing.

And as he is now, of course he doesn't dare to see anyone.

Likewise, he didn't dare to go looking for Da Tian Jue or anything like that. After all, he was the one who wanted to hunt down Sikong Jing first.

Moreover, what if you can’t find the Great Heaven’s Art and die of poison?

Of course, Fuwang didn't have time to call back his trusted guards... that is to say, it was impossible for his trusted guards to tell Nan Feng and Lord Ba Lie that they would have to reconsider tomorrow's vote.

How can he still be in the mood to vote now?