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"Why?" Shen Tao was a little surprised, and spread his hands, "Is there any reason for this? You can be the leader of the martial arts, but I can't be the Saburo of the Underworld?"

Shen Hao frowned and said: "Brother, I am the leader of the martial arts alliance because of my martial arts and the recognition of all the martial arts elders. The two are not the same."

Xiao Fang was listening quietly behind him, but at this moment he suddenly couldn't recognize a "puchi" laugh.

Shen Tao then shifted his gaze to look at Xiao Fang: "Do you think the conversation between my brothers is ridiculous?"

"The eldest son's words are really wrong. You are your lord of the underworld, and he is his martial arts hero. The two have nothing to do with each other. How can you hear two points of jealousy and three points of hatred from your words?" Xiao Xiao Fang lowered his eyes and bowed slightly, as if he was still a loyal servant, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and tears flowed with his eyes. The hypocrisy really irritated people. "Could it be that you can't see that your own brother has become the leader of the martial arts alliance, suppressing your arrogance? Oh, look at this little mouth, I really can't speak human words."

Shen Tao, or simply call him Qiong Sanlang, wanted to get angry, but suppressed his anger, chewing and sneering: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Poison Venerable, for becoming the Lord of the Underworld."

"Oh?"

"A few years ago in Kunlun, you made my life worse than death. I came down from Kunlun and traveled to Qinghai, but I didn't want to meet the gate of the underworld when it opened every five years. I went in." Qiong Sanlang said, knocking He knocked on the rock, and the person standing quietly behind him took out a copper bottle from the lacquer box he was carrying, and took out a bronze jug from the box, and poured out a bowl of extremely viscous scarlet liquid In the bottle, he held it respectfully in front of Qiong Sanlang, and half knelt down to present it.

"Actually, if you are not from Wu Qiong's family, there are ways to become the Lord of the Underworld." Qiong Sanlang held the bottle, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and drank it slowly, "This way, you won't I don't know. Xiao Wuling." He wiped the redness at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were strangely scarlet, just like the thing in the cup before.

Xiao Fang smiled and looked at him quietly.

"Have you told your master what the method is?" Qiong Sanlang asked with a smile.

Xiao Fang slowly turned his head to look at Shen Hao.

Shen Hao was as calm as before.

He was a little surprised, but finally relieved.Shen Hao didn't believe him at all, how could he be distracted by what Qiong Sanlang said at this moment?Besides, this person knows the importance of propriety best, that's why Shen Hao is so powerful, so powerful that he can't help but come here admiringly...

Xiao Fang blinked, then slowly approached Shen Hao's ear with a bit of ambiguity: "Actually, this is not a secret. Except for the blood of Wu Qiong's family who can be the lord of the underworld, ordinary people can also do it. Just to..."

"What do you want?"

Xiao Fang touched Shen Hao's arm affectionately: "If you find a member of Wu Qiong's clan, drink his blood, eat his fresh meat, and chew his bone marrow, then you can integrate Wu Qiong's clan into one."

Shen Hao was shocked.

Xiao Fang was still smiling so docilely and ambiguously.

Just like a coquettish piranha, it uses layers of colors to disguise the sharp-toothed venom hidden under the branches, leaves and vines. When you are entangled by him, you will melt into this venom unconsciously, and finally disappear, becoming his food.

"Oh." Shen Hao replied indifferently, and turned to look at Qiong Sanlang, "Brother, how many people did you eat? I see that you seem to use blood as wine? I'm afraid you can be satisfied by eating one or two people?"

Xiao Fang giggled: "This method is time-effective. The more pure-blooded people you eat, the longer it will last. It's just that Wu Qiong has disappeared for decades, and there is no pure-blooded blood. There are very few Wu Qiong in the world. In three or four years, the eldest son probably devoured all the people with the surname Qiong in the world. It’s just that the eldest son..." He seemed to sigh softly, "cannibalism is addictive Yo. You couldn't bear it, you found your younger brother, right?"

Qiong Sanlang's face turned cold, he threw away the copper bottle, his knuckles were clenched, and he said grimly: "Brother? Ha. How can his bastard bloodline be regarded as the bloodline of the Shen family? Shen Hao, don't be reconciled." .When I eat you, I will be able to go deep into the most mysterious place in the underworld. When I acquire the peerless martial arts and the art of immortality, I will be able to rule the world. When the time comes, the leader of the martial arts will be the emperor and the son of heaven. Extract."

Shen Hao said coldly: "Brother, I have a good plan."

Xiao Fang covered his face with his sleeve and laughed: "Idiots are talking about dreams."

At this moment, Shen Hao rushed out.

The Jinghong sword was like a swallow passing through the sky, shining so brightly that it stabbed at Qiong Sanlang's heart.

Qiong Sanlang patted his palm lightly, and Lingbo flew out like a fairy, without even changing his posture.

"Ha, is this the skill of the leader of the martial arts?" He laughed.

But when he saw Xiao Fang, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Xiao Fang didn't attack him, Xiao Fang just attacked the servant when Shen Hao held the sword, smashed his head with his palm, then opened the lacquer box, and took out the big pot of blood mixed with flesh and blood inside. liquor.

"No—!" Qiong Sanlang was startled and shouted urgently, and was about to rush forward, but was forced back a few feet by Shen Hao's sudden sharp sword move.

Xiao Fang just smiled at him, and at the same time, some liquid dripped from his fingertips into the blood wine.

"Xiao! Nothing! Ling!" Qiong Sanlang gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Shen Hao put away the sword with a calm expression, retreated to Xiao Fang's side, and then threw the blood wine to Qiong Sanlang.

"I added a little bit of poison to this villain." Xiao Fang seemed a little ashamed and said, "In addition to the heart-broken grass and crane's top red, the little one also specially added some poppy syrup. Obtaining Wu Qiong's divine power can also obtain the pleasure of wanting to be immortal."

"You—" Qiong Sanlang held the pot of poisoned wine, and the more he listened, the more angry he became, and finally trembling with anger.

"Brother." Shen Hao slowly retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, "Since you confessed this matter to me, you probably want to get my flesh and blood. I'm afraid that you can do this because you can't find any other Wu Qiong clansmen... ...If you are not mistaken, this pot of blood wine is the last pot. Whether you drink it to gain the underworld, or give up the underworld to save your life...it is your choice."

"Okay." After a while, Qiong Sanlang calmed down slowly, and opened his mouth and said, "Okay, very good." He laughed slowly, and then the laughter became louder and louder, "Xiao Fang, you are fine."

Xiao Fang pursed his lips and gave him a wink: "Young Master, thank you."

"Brother, you are fine too." Qiong Sanlang grinned, "I will remember you all. I will."

As soon as he raised his sleeves, he jumped off the cliff with the jar of blood wine in his arms.

"Ah." Xiao Fang was not surprised at all, "The heart is too fragile. Are you looking for death after saying a few words like that?"

Shen Hao frowned slightly.

"He can't die. He is the lord of the underworld." Shen Hao said, "Kung Fu should be above you and me."

Xiao Fang rolled his eyes and smiled flatteringly: "The master has sharp eyes, and the villain is willing to bow down."

Shen Hao snorted coldly: "It's just his jump, your poison..."

Xiao Fang covered his mouth and smiled lightly, walked to the servant, searched for a long time, but found a shriveled pale blue plum blossom petal from the servant's sleeve.Close to smell, there is a cool aroma.

"The lord of the underworld has yin energy all over his body, and everyone who stays around him for a long time will die under the severe poison. Therefore, all the attendants have a piece of ghost plum to ward off the poison. I will use it to make it Yao Yin, just cure and interpret the medicine.”

Shen Hao nodded.

He turned around and took two steps inadvertently, but he was already standing on the cadre seat. He turned to look at Xiao Fang and said, "Xiao Fang, after the three years are over, I will be favored by the martial arts, or I will kill Qiong Sanlang and become the Lord of the Underworld." .What are you going to do?"

Xiao Fang was slightly taken aback, and then said in surprise: "Master, what can the little one have planned. The little one is just a slave by your side, master, so naturally he follows the master, going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire."

This play is really sincere, if it is not for someone else, he must have been coaxed by him.

It's a pity that he faced Shen Hao.

"Are you going to eat my flesh, drink my blood, and take the underworld into your pocket?"

"Master, you are not Tang Seng."

Shen Hao raised his eyebrows, and without waiting for Xiao Fang's reaction, he had already grabbed his neck suddenly, picked him up, bumped him against the cliff, leaned into his ear, and asked in a dangerous tone: "Do you think that the recent I'm too amiable to make you forget my true face, master?"

Xiao Fang was so pinched by him that he couldn't breathe, his face was pale, he forced a smile and said: "Small, I don't dare."

"Then stop talking to me." Shen Hao said indifferently, but his other hand was already in his bosom.

Xiao Fang's face turned pale again, and he begged weakly: "Master, master, I know I'm wrong——"

Shen Hao ignored his pleading, and had already taken out the box containing the mother-child golden Gu.As soon as the box was held in his hand, Xiao Fang felt his whole body tense and trembling.

This pleased him greatly.

He slowly sent the box to Xiao Fang's heart, slowly moving it.

Xiao Fang trembled cautiously following the box in his palm, and when he moved a little, Xiao Fang couldn't help moaning.Maybe it's pain, or it's lust.

Xiao Fang, who pretends to be humble but extremely high, has always made him displeased.

At this time, Xiao Fang, who is embarrassed and fragile, is extremely cute.

Shen Hao smiled, and he decided to increase the size.

So he mobilized his internal force, forcing the mother Gu to tremble violently in the box.

"Ah!" Xiao Fang screamed. "No, no, take it away. Take it away. Shen Hao - take it away!" The last few words have turned into anger, gnashing their teeth.

Shen Hao laughed out loud.

He let go of Xiao Fang, and put the box back on his chest.

Then the voice was still cold: "Xiao Fang, tell me, how do you plan to eat me?"

Xiao Fang folded his arms, panting, but smiled inexplicably. He raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Shen Hao with an extremely cold gaze. He with red lips and white teeth looked as if he would fall asleep in an instant. He rushed over and tore Shen Hao's flesh and blood.

"I have thought about it many times." Xiao Fang said, "Oh, master, I have thought about it many times, how to take you into my belly." He clasped his hands together, and said with a kind of enthusiasm that Shen Hao had never seen before. "The wish I have been looking forward to for many years will finally come true. Master, on that day, I will use the finest Fenjiu to line your blood, and seal your body with thousand-year-old ice. Put you in the In the deep valley, among the emeralds, in the secret place that no one can find. There is only one small person, only me, who can accompany you every day, sleep and wake up together. Slowly...slowly...knead into One."