Pick your feet and show your love for daily life [Jian San]

The Ning family in the Southern Territory is a poison-making family. It started with poison in the early days, and it has been passed down to this day. Most members of the family have majored in immortal arts to assist in the training of poisons. Ning Quanchen's mother is an exception. , medicine, her name is Ning Wushuang, and she is also called Poison Empress Wushuang by the world.

Fu Mingyuan was out of breath, and suddenly got up from his chair and rushed to Ning Quanchen. He pinched Ning Quanchen's neck with his right hand, his fingers tightened slowly, wishing he could just pinch this man to death.

"Aren't you afraid that your daughter and son-in-law will die from poisoning?" Ning Quanchen said in a hoarse voice, struggling to breathe, but he didn't give in at all when he said it, as if Fu Mingyuan wasn't pinching his neck.

Fu Mingyuan was not threatened by him, he pinched Ning Quanchen's neck, lifted him up, and threw him down on his seat. At this moment, Ning Quanchen was in a panic like the monkey he kicked away just now. The position of the armrest of the chair was firmly placed on his waist, and he gasped in pain.

With just a few moves, Fu Mingyuan dealt with the flamboyant little guy who was following Ning Quanchen's side. He helped Fu Yao and Yi Linlang loosen the ropes on their feet, and took off the bags they were wearing. Standing still, looking at Ning Quanchen with a pair of animal pupils.

"Since you know that the demon king of the northern border is transformed by a dragon, then you should know that dragons have reverse scales."

The dragon's reverse scale only grows one piece in its lifetime, it is an ancient sacred object, detoxification is really overkill, but if it can save the life of his daughter and son-in-law, Fu Mingyuan feels that this piece of reverse scale has been used to its full potential.

Taking off the cloth stuffed in her mouth, Fu Yao stood up and took Fu Mingyuan's arm, saying: "Father, Ning Quanchen approached Lin Lang and me pretending to be a good guy, and threatened you with us, never let this hypocrite go! "

After saying these words excitedly, Fu Yao no longer had the strength to support herself, her whole body was on the verge of falling, and she almost fell to the ground, but luckily Yi Linlang supported her in time.

"Ayao, are you okay?"

"fine."

Fu Yao shook her head, limp and leaned against Yi Linlang.

Ning Quanchen supported the chair behind him, endured the pain and stood up straight, spitting: "As the demon king of the northern border, you are so naive and terrifying."

Ning Quanchen bent down, picked up the fan that he had just been thrown flying and fell to the ground, and opened the fan with a clatter, "I can quietly poison Yi Qingge and Fu Yao at the grave, why can't I just quietly poison Yi Qingge and Fu Yao?" To poison you silently?"

Speaking, Ning Quanchen thought about it, and simply sat down on Fu Mingyuan's demon king's seat, crossing his legs and looking like a winner: "Tell me, there is no demon king like you in the northern border Well, is it better to lose you and your daughter, the two demon kings? To be honest, there are thousands of immortal cultivators in the south and even in the east, all waiting to enter the north to capture a favorite spirit beast."

From Fu Mingyuan's fingertips, a stream of transparent and thin water appeared. The water circled around his fingers, and finally converged to form a funnel with the fingertips as the tips.The dragon clan has always liked water and good water, and Fu Mingyuan would melt water in front of people, which showed that he was really angry.

Ning Quanchen was still complacent about his strategy, so Fu Mingyuan controlled the water flow to increase, and a water whip as thick as a man's arm hit Ning Quanchen. Like a real whip, it didn't disappear after hitting Ning Quanchen, but Fu Mingyuan controlled him to turn around and wanted Ning Quanchen to hit him again.

"You don't know what to do. I didn't come here without making a show. I originally wanted to talk to you. If you treat me like this, you won't be afraid that our Ning family will poison all the spirit beasts in your northern border. -"

Before Ning Quanchen finished speaking, the water whip hit him hard on the chest, and he was thrown to the wall of the palace behind with great force, cracks appeared on the wall below him, and he was also beaten Blood, probably a few broken ribs.

Ning Quanchen clutched his chest, stared at Fu Mingyuan and gritted his teeth, "Fu Ming Yuan!"

Fu Mingyuan walked towards Ning Quanchen, and a sense of dizziness hit him the moment he lifted his leg. He adjusted without missing a beat, pretending that nothing happened, walked in front of Ning Quanchen, and looked down at him from a high position. he.

"The majestic king of the northern border has been captured. Who will take our northern border seriously at that time? If it is true as you said that we are poisonous and there is no cure for it, why don't I send you to the west first? Decide how to distribute the dragon's reverse scale."

After the dizziness just now, Fu Mingyuan believed Ning Quanchen's words, but even so, he would kill this person even if they all died together.

Xu Shi could clearly see the murderous intent in Fu Mingyuan's eyes, Ning Quanchen endured the severe pain and hurriedly got up, trying to escape from this place.

Maybe this person will really kill him!

However, Ning Quanchen escaped too late. He had too many opportunities before, but he used it to be complacent, thinking that he was absolutely sure that he could capture the demon king in the northern border. The body, running only one meter away, was hit hard on the back by the water whip again.

Ning Quanchen was dizzy from the whipping, his forehead was hit on the ground until his head was bleeding, and the blood left the corners of his eyes, making his vision blurry.

"Cough cough..."

Enduring the dizziness and powerlessness, Fu Mingyuan dragged Ning Quanchen by the collar, lifted him half up, and said angrily: "Your mother never taught you that gambling is risky. You came to my northern border to do this today." A game, have you ever thought that you will be decapitated?"

Ning Quanchen refused to admit defeat, spat a mouthful of blood on Fu Mingyuan's face, "If you kill me, you are making an enemy of the entire Ning family. When the time comes, word will spread that the son of the Ning family was killed by the demon king of the North while traveling in the North." Death, what you provoked is the conflict between the entire northern and southern borders."

"Hehe," Fu Mingyuan sneered, then grabbed Ning Quanchen's head, and smashed it to the ground, "I have evidence, and physical evidence, all of which point to you as the one who committed the most heinous crimes. I will be afraid of you?"

Ning Quanchen jumped the wall in a hurry, pulled out the dagger hidden in the folding fan with the last of his strength, and stabbed at Fu Mingyuan's heart. Hearing the muffled sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, Ning Quanchen let out a low growl, and grabbed the dagger by the handle , and rotate it to drive it into the part of the body, gouging out the flesh and blood.

Fu Mingyuan grunted in pain, but his grip on Ning Quanchen did not weaken.

"Since I'm going to die here, you can accompany me to Huangquan Road!"

When Ning Quanchen yelled these words at the end, Fu Mingyuan pinched his neck, rolled his eyes and died.

Seeing that Ning Quanchen died, Fu Mingyuan let go of Ning Quanchen as if he was relieved from a heavy burden. He couldn't stand still and took a few steps back, squatting on the ground panting heavily.

"Father, are you alright?"

Fu Yao fell all the way. She and Yi Linlang were so weak from the poisoning that they could barely stand up. The two of them had walked all the way with their arms, but seeing that Fu Mingyuan was injured, they were so impatient that they wanted to run over, and finally fell. He fell to the ground and stumbled to Fu Mingyuan's side.

Fu Yao straightened Fu Mingyuan's with one hand, while the other tremblingly lingered on the dagger on Fu Mingyuan's chest for a long time.

With a pale face, Yi Linlang asked with concern: "Father-in-law, are you alright?"

Fu Mingyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said rather nonchalantly: "The poison in that kid's house is really powerful, no wonder you two were dumped in front of your parents' graves."

As he said, Fu Mingyuan reached out his hand to Fu Yao's head, and rubbed her soft hair, "I haven't rubbed your head like this since you grew up. I'm old, and it's not a pity to die, but my My daughter and son-in-law are still in their prime, and I still count on you to give me some grandchildren."

Fu Mingyuan spread out his blood-stained palm, and in the palm was a dark green scale. He stuffed the scale into Fu Yao's hand with his backhand, and urged the scale to merge with Fu Yao with the last of his internal force.

Fu Yao struggled to get out of his hand, but Fu Mingyuan's strength was too great. Seeing the scales become transparent and finally disappeared into her palm, Fu Yao's tears could not stop flowing from her eyes.

This is the only reverse scale in a dragon's life.

Two sacred relics with reversed scales, and three people whose bodies were poisoned and there was no cure for it.

Among the three of them, there is always one person who wants to leave, and Fu Yao wants to escape, but there is no way to avoid it.

After Fu Mingyuan finished these, he turned his head and took Yi Linlang's hand, covering Fu Yao's palm, and said: "My daughter and my people in the north will rely on you in the future."

Yi Linlang nodded heavily at Fu Mingyuan, and then Fu Mingyuan smiled, and slowly closed his eyes. The place where the dagger was inserted in his chest was already black, and Ning Quanchen had quenched the poison on the dagger beforehand. The two poisons together accelerated the time for Fu Mingyuan's poison to develop.

Fu Mingyuan's hand slipped from the two of them and fell heavily on the ground. Fu Yao covered Yi Linlang's hand with both hands, and while motivating her Nilin with internal force, making it merge with Yi Linlang, she burst into tears .

Yi Linlang could only use her free hand to hold Fu Yao's shoulder, making her cry against her chest.

The beast race's five senses are naturally developed, and the bloody smell of the Demon King's palace spread everywhere in a short time. A group of concerned people rushed to the outside of the palace. The guards outside the palace were pushed back by Fu Mingyuan before, and they entered the palace without any hindrance. , the smell of blood became stronger as they walked in, and finally at the end, they saw the corpse of a strange man, the corpse of the demon king Fu Mingyuan, and Fu Yao who passed out leaning on Yi Linlang.

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