Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Is that the voice of the mortal city's weapon spirit just now?"

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the sky. In this mortal city, he has his own way of heaven, and the weapon spirit is the supreme existence. This is also the first time Zhang Yi heard the voice of the weapon spirit in the mortal city.

"Boohoo!"

Just when Zhang Yi was stunned, he saw the Poison King quickly arriving in front of him, staring at him with gloomy eyes, and his body was exuding a poisonous gas that was richer than the Poison Master and the others, but this still couldn't do anything to Zhang Yi. Yi and Princess Ziling had no impact at all.

The beggar did not sit idly by. When the Poison King made a move, he came to the Poison King almost the next moment and stood firmly in front of Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling. "You don't want to Are you going to use the big one to bully the small one?”

The poisonous gas on the Poison King's body actually had no effect on the beggar. Apparently, he had reached the point where he was invulnerable to all poisons.

"Did you discover the secret of the Poison Corpse?"

The Poison King just glanced at the two intact Poison corpses and knew how Zhang Yi defeated the Poison Master and the Poison Lady.

"Surprised? Wouldn't it be possible to find out if you use your brain a little bit?"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

The Poison King nodded thoughtfully, "Okay! Since you came to the Mortal City for training, you will leave the Mortal City sooner or later. When I go out with you, I want to see who you are?"

After saying that, Poison King snorted coldly and walked away.

However, the words of the Poison King made Zhang Yi a little surprised, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart. "This old guy actually wants to leave the Mortal City with me. I have to find a way to force him to leave the Mortal City in advance."

The meaning of the Poison King's existence is to be a stepping stone for them. If the Poison King wants to leave the city with them, wouldn't it be a waste of Zhang Yi's efforts?

"Don't worry about him. He just killed Er Niang with his own hands. There must be something wrong in his heart."

Qian Fugui came to Zhang Yi panting at this time and spoke comforting words.

"Shopkeeper Qian, senior, do you want to capture Nanzhai? Let Mortal City only have two major forces from now on?"

Zhang Yi asked as he watched the Poison King leave.

After thinking about it, this seemed to be the only way to force the Poison King away.

Hearing this, both Qian Fugui and the beggar had a look of greed in their eyes, but more of them were afraid, "Nanzhai is the most complicated, with his poisonous corpses everywhere, and there are very few people who are immune to all poisons. This bone is not easy to chew.”

"How many people are immune to all poisons?"

Zhang Yi asked, and a plan began to form in his mind.

"The only ones under my command are me and Kuai stick who are invulnerable to all poisons."

The beggar also told the truth, while Qian Fugui shook his head slightly regretfully. In terms of force, it had always been his shortcoming.

"So, together with me and my junior sister, the four of us are invulnerable to all poisons. What if my junior sister and I can eliminate all the poisonous corpses in Nanzhai?"

Zhang Yi mainly wanted to know whether the beggar was the opponent of the Poison King.

Hearing this, the beggar frowned and shook his head and said: "Little friend Zhang, there is almost one poisonous corpse every ten steps in Nanzhai, and the poisonous zombies you have seen today are not the most powerful. Anyway, the Poison King is about to leave the mortal city, so I think there is no need to take this risk."

"I know you want to force the Poison King to leave the Mortal City and meet the seven evil people in advance, but the danger of facing the Poison King directly is not much lower than facing the seven evil people."

The beggar naturally knew what Zhang Yi was thinking, so he persuaded him with serious words.

"Unless...we are dealing with the Poison King somewhere other than Nanzhai, that is possible."

Seeing that Zhang Yi was still unwilling, the beggar came up with his last resort.

"Outside of Nanzhai? I will find a way."

Zhang Yi nodded and took this matter to heart.

After that, Zhang Yi turned his attention to the martial arts field again, "Just now the weapon spirit spoke, does it mean that the martial arts field will be under the control of the weapon spirit in the future? Will this have any impact on us in the future?"

According to the rules of the martial arts field, they must play ten games, but now they have only played three games, and it is completely unknown what kind of opponents they will face in the future.

"It won't have a big impact. I just don't know who your opponent will be tomorrow. But one thing you can rest assured is that Lord Qi Ling is absolutely fair and there can be no shady secrets."

Qian Fugui pondered.

"Didn't the next opponent be chosen from among several major forces?"

Zhang Yi asked somewhat unexpectedly.

Qian Fugui smiled and waved his hand and explained: "Before, because the martial arts field was under the control of Er Niang, the opponent was naturally decided by her, but now that it is controlled by the weapon spirit, the opponent is naturally unknown."

"But based on past experience, your opponents are likely to be people on death row. Those people are all heinous and cruel people."

Qian Fugui gave Zhang Yi and the others a vaccination in advance. After all, the unknown is often the most terrifying.

"People on death row? Let's see what kind of opponents Qi Ling will arrange for us."

Zhang Yi murmured in a low voice.

Just when Zhang Yi and the others were about to leave the martial arts center, they discovered that many people exuding poisonous gas were controlling poisonous corpses walking in Xizhai, and were using violent means to control other industries under Er Niang's control. Obviously It has been planned for a long time.

"This old guy, the Poison King, is about to leave and still has to do so many things. Does he really think that Nanzhai can still exist after he leaves?"

The beggar just smiled disdainfully. To him, these were just external things.

Zhang Yi resisted the urge to attack the Poison King's men, "It's better to deal with tomorrow's battle first and then plan to deal with the Poison King!"

Even if he knew that Drunken Madman had fought against the Seven Evils and had some understanding of the Seven Evils, it was definitely not as good as seeing the Seven Evils take action with his own eyes.

After Zhang Yi and his party returned to the Fireworks Building, Qian Fugui still arranged the same routine for them, which also allowed Princess Ziling to recover instantly from the previous injuries.

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and a few lines of golden characters appeared in the void.

Tomorrow’s battle: Zhang Fan and Princess Ziling fight against Kong Ling and Yan Dao

Odds: 1 to 1

Zhang Yi never expected that their battle information would be presented in this way, "According to the odds, the strength of these two people should be similar to that of my junior sister and I, so they are good candidates for training."

After these few battles, Zhang Yi has understood that the Jiu Maniac's intentions are nothing more than to hone their Taoist heart and control of power through life and death battles.

"It's been so long and there's still no news from Master. Can you do it, Shopkeeper Qian?"

Princess Ziling didn't care too much after knowing her opponent tomorrow. She was more focused on the whereabouts of the drunkard.