Volume Four Chapter 450 The Poisonous Palm

"What's wrong, Mr. Leng. Now our situation is very good, and the other party's momentum is weakening, why should we withdraw?"

His brows trembled slightly, Leng Wuchang's face was dignified, his eyes rolled left and right, as if he was thinking about something, and after a long time, he was a little uneasy: "I'm not very sure, but this scene reminds me of that time when a hundred schools of thought contend. war!"

The eyelids couldn't help but move, and You Wanshan and the others seemed to tremble in their hearts, as if they had remembered something.

"It seems that you all feel a little bit. Like that time, Zhuo Fan was in a desperate situation. But what is the final result, you should not forget it!" Leng Wuchang gritted his teeth and felt a throbbing in his heart.

You Wanshan and the others also nodded dumbly, a look of panic flashed in their eyes, and murmured: "Failed to survive, turn defeat into victory! Could it be that... Mr. Leng, this time he is... impossible, he Obviously already seriously injured, there is no power to parry..."

You Wanshan shook his head a little indignantly, but he was stunned again soon, and said dumbly: "But that time when a hundred schools of thought contended, he seemed to be like this. No, it was even more desperate than the current situation, but he still won. , they beat Huangpu Qingtian and they were left without a body, and they died without a place to be buried..."

"What, Mr. Leng, do you mean that this time he also cheated and set a trap?" Uncle Yan was startled, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Since the contention of a hundred schools of thought, Zhuo Fan's viciousness has left a huge psychological shadow on them.

If it was someone else, in this situation, they would be in a different place, and there would be no chance of a comeback, and they would die no longer. But everyone knows that Zhuo Fan is an anomaly.

As long as he still breathes, nothing can be done!

Zhuo Fan's ability to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands into rain, they have seen too much!

He shook his head solemnly, but Leng Wuchang let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "This old man is not so sure about this matter, this kid is one of the few people that the old man can't see through. Just one thing is certain, even if Zhuo Fan Fan was indeed defeated this time, but he did it on purpose.

As soon as these words came out, everyone froze in their hearts and turned their heads to look at the two camps, only to find out. Without Huang Pu Tianyuan, a supremely powerful expert, they were actually at a slight disadvantage.

If the high-level officials of the two sides go to war, they will definitely not take any advantage, but will suffer a big loss.

After all, on the whole, the masters of both sides are on the same level. It's just that the Luo family's fierce ones are too difficult to deal with. Not to mention that Qiu Yanhai Xueqing saw these two couples make a move, and killed an emperor's door god in one move, just like playing.

The four little monsters of Moce Sigui alone are enough to entangle more than 20 masters of Divine Illumination, making them useless.

In this way, once the two sides go to war, they will surely suffer heavy casualties. At that time, even if Huang Pu Tianyuan rushes back, if they win, it will definitely be a tragic victory!

Thinking that in the end, they have to face the killing of the royal family, they are really not worth it!

So all the high-level executives looked at each other, then looked at Leng Wuchang, all nodded secretly, and agreed.

However, they agreed here, but the Luo family still did not agree!

It seemed that the current situation had already been anticipated. Qiu Yanhai and Xue Qing showed a strange smile after seeing the two of them couldn't help but look at each other.

After that, Qiu Yanhai roared loudly: "Brothers of the Luo Family Alliance, come together and crush them!"

"Elder Qiu, our momentum is weak now, how can we..." Grandma was shocked and hurriedly called out.

Xue Qing saw that he laughed, waved his hand, covered his mouth and said, "Yoyo, it is said that Tie Niang is not afraid of the sky, but the earth is not afraid. , is the situation in front of us a lot more beneficial to us? Even if we win tragically, it is still a victory. Hehehe..."

Grandma was stunned for a moment, looked up, glanced at everyone on both sides, and felt a sigh in her heart, secretly said that it was true.

Just now, like the other two patriarchs, he was deeply saddened by Zhuo Fan's defeat, but he didn't notice it at all. Abandoning those two strong masters is really outrageous, the strength of their side is actually slightly stronger than the other side, don't you think...

Thinking of this, grandma couldn't help but stare blankly at Xue Qing to see the two of them, and asked for proof: "Could it be that... Butler Zhuo was just a fraud?"

"Uh……"

The two of them didn't realize their breath was stagnant, and after looking at each other again, they nodded with a wry smile.

In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that Zhuo Fan would never be soft-hearted if he was a killer. If you lose, you really lose. But it doesn't matter if you lose, the key is to seize the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

And this opportunity is Zhuo Fan's backhand!

However, in order to boost morale, Qiu Yanhai and his wife could only lie and claim that Zhuo Fan was defeated by fraud!

Hearing this, Grandma and the others couldn't help but turn ruddy, and their spirits instantly became excited, shouting to everyone: "They have been caught by Butler Zhuo's trick, let's go!"

Roar!

The Luo Family Alliance party was still in a slump at this time, but when he heard this, he instantly reacted, and he couldn't help shouting in unison, and the crowd instantly became excited.

Originally, the two sides had a decisive battle, and the leader was defeated, which would definitely affect morale.

But now, people all know that Zhuo Fan is a swindle, and when they think of Zhuo Fan's usual cunning, no one believes that he is really defeated. Like a wave, it rushed towards the other side.

When the opposing camp heard this, it was immediately excited by the previous excitement.

Senseless.

This is Zhuo Fan's trick, so haven't we fallen into other people's traps?

Thinking like this, everyone in the Imperial Sect could not help but slowly turn their heads to look at the decision makers. But these decision makers have just heard Leng Wuchang's speculation, unlike Qiu Yanhai, who have been planning according to Zhuo Fan's deployment for a long time, and they are still confused, how can they take care of their morale?

As a result, the faces of those decision makers that everyone saw were just as shocked and confused as they were.

In an instant, the heart of the Emperor's Sect plummeted, and even some people thought that their Sect Master went after Zhuo Fan, which was simply meat buns and dogs. among.

Although their sect masters are very powerful, they can't stand Zhuo Fan's unpredictable scheming!

Thinking back then, the eldest son and the others were extremely powerful, with four enemies and one, wasn't he also killed by this kid?

Thinking of this, everyone's faces turned ashen, and their hearts were apprehensive. Where there is still a little morale, there is simply not a trace of spirit.

On the other hand, on the other hand, it is really majestic and surging. It seems that everyone looks at them like they want to slaughter a dog and slaughter a cow, sharpening their knives!

Seeing this, You Wanshan couldn't help but look at Leng Wuchang and scolded: "His grandmother, why did the momentum of the two sides reverse? In such a situation, even if we want to withdraw, it is too late, and we will definitely be chased and killed by them. , there are a lot of casualties, it is not as good as a head-to-head battle. Alas, this Emperor Pu's sect master is also, why did he fall for such a simple trick?"

"Yeah, how could the sect master fall in so easily?" Leng Wuchang gave a wry smile and sighed.

But he was very clear in his heart that Huang Pu Tianyuan was in the middle of the plot. He knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and he was inclined to walk in the mountains.

At this moment, in his heart, Zhuo Fan is more important than the outcome of this battle. That is to say, it doesn't matter even if all the masters of the Emperor's Gate are exhausted in this battle, as long as Zhuo Fan is killed, he will win.

He was too confident in his own Nine Dragons Vajra body. I really thought that with his power alone, he would be invincible in the world!

Alas, sect master, are you dazed by the victory of defeating Zhuo Fan? Have you forgotten the ancient three links three hundred years ago?

Leng Wuchang has a worried look on his face, and he shouts again and again...

And at this moment, the masters of the two sides really met!

"Colorful Yunluo Palm!"

Yan Bogong was the first to bear the brunt, and as soon as he raised his hand, seven poisonous mists were emitted, trying to suppress the audience.

However, just as his poisonous mist was surging towards the opposite side, a splendid and colorful cloud sprayed out from the Luo family's camp, and instantly suppressed his seven poisonous mists back.

"Nine Nine Magical Palms!"

Yan Song laughed loudly, and stretched out his palms, the cloud disappeared for a while, and then reappeared, it was hard to guard against.

Not only did it absorb the poisonous mist of the colorful Yunluo Palm, but it also infected many experts inexplicably. Even the masters of Divine Illumination were not spared. When he felt that his breath was stagnant, the Yuan force on his body began to condense, and his strength dropped by half.

"Then... what kind of poisonous palm is that?" Uncle Yan was taken aback, smacked his tongue, and shouted loudly.

Yan Song smiled coldly, stroked the beard at the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously, "Hehe... Hall Master, it's been a long time. This mysterious martial skill learned by this old man and Zhuo Guanjia, Jiu Jiu Illusion Luo Palm, is better than How strong is the colorful Yunluo Palm in our Medicine King Hall?"

"You are a traitor, and you still have a face to appear in front of this seat?" Uncle Yan gritted his teeth and cursed loudly.

Yan Song smiled noncommittally and said coldly: "Uncle Yan, I originally respected you as the head of the family and didn't want to be right with you. But after the old man left the Palace of Medicine King, how did you treat my disciple? Hmph, today The old man will settle the account with you!"

"Settling accounts? Both of you master and apprentice are traitors to the Palace of Medicine King, and this seat will clear the door for the ancestors today!"

With an angry shout, Uncle Yan immediately stepped on and charged towards Yan Song. Yan Song was not cowardly, and recoiled.

boom!

In an instant, the two palms approached each other, and the sky was filled with poisonous fog, and no one dared to approach the two within a radius of 1000 meters. It's just that Yan Song, the colorful Yunluo palm, can do it too, but he is familiar with it.

But Zhuo Fan taught Yan Song the nine-nine magic palms, but they are ever-changing, and there are nine, nine, eighty-one toxins hidden in them, which are hard to prevent. But in a matter of seconds, Uncle Yan was already full of colors and toxins, and the pain was unbearable!

He is also a master of poisoning, he naturally knows the power and terrifying of the poisonous palm.

But in the face of this poisonous palm that was even more bizarre than their Yaowang Palace's colorful Yunluo palm, he was dumbfounded. He was hit by this bizarre palm technique several times, and his strength was greatly reduced in an instant.

But it is getting more and more frustrated, and I am about to cry!

He would never have thought, where did Yan Song get such a clever set of poisonous palms. When it comes to alchemy and poisoning, isn't the Palace of the King of Medicine the number one in Tianyu? Why...

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought of the powerful martial arts set by each of the Luo family's masters. Uncle Yan finally understands, Zhuo Fan, this monster, does his family open a library, how can he give away so many profound martial arts and martial arts, even such rare martial arts as his mother's poisonous palm?

It's a hell of a time...

Uncle Yan cursed inwardly, but his face became darker and darker, and the poisoning was obviously deep...