Chapter 46 I Can't Bear to See Him Suffer

Li Banfeng threw the rust pill into the old lady's throat.

It happened that the old lady was kicked in the stomach by Li Banfeng. She was inhaling in the spasm, and this breath swallowed the rust pill.

The burning pain came, and the old lady knew that she was poisoned, and she vomited quickly.

Li Banfeng did not give her a chance to vomit. He took the opportunity to go behind Decai, pulled out the short knife, and chopped down at the old lady's head one by one.

The old lady dodged smoothly at first, but when the poison took effect quickly, her throat was like a fire, and the acid water with iron smell kept surging upwards. Not only was it painful, but it also seriously affected the old lady's breathing.

During the fight, the old lady sweated hotly, and the sweat was reddish-brown. The old lady's face was spotted, like rust.

Li Banfeng was very familiar with this process!

This old lady is detoxifying!

Although she can't vomit, she has other ways to detoxify, which are very similar to Li Banfeng's.

She is a home repairer!

The house cultivator can hide his own aura and let the opponent ignore his existence. The driver once said that the travel cultivator could not sense the danger of the house cultivator, so Li Banfeng could not sense the old lady's malice.

But the old lady's two sons were not house cultivators. Why couldn't Li Banfeng sense when they poisoned?

Li Banfeng quickly thought of the key to the problem.

This has to start with the location of the incident.

The location of the incident is this house.

This house is the key to all problems!

This is the old lady's house, the house cultivator's house.

The house cultivator is in his own house, blessed by the house spirit.

The old lady saw at a glance that Li Banfeng was a travel cultivator, and used the power of the house cultivator to shield her own malice and the malice of her two sons.

Is her level that high?

Can her power affect her two sons?

Her level is not that high, she is only a first-level house cultivator. If she reached the second level, Li Banfeng would not be alive now.

With her strength, she would definitely not be able to affect her two sons outside the house.

But in the house, with the help of the house spirit, the old lady's skills were strengthened, which also made her faster than the travel cultivator, more fierce than the martial arts cultivator, and more durable than the physical cultivator.

It's great to have a house spirit!

This really made Li Banfeng envious.

If I kill this old lady, will this house spirit belong to me?

The peddler said that the ownerless house spirit can be taken over by the next owner.

Li Banfeng became more and more excited as he thought about it, and he fought with the old lady with all his strength.

With the help of the house spirit, the old lady kept sweating to detoxify, but the lethality of the rust pill was too great, and the detoxification efficiency of sweating was too low.

Li Banfeng was about to do an experiment himself. Can a house cultivator in the house resist the erosion of the rust pill?

Of course, doing the experiment personally does not mean that you have to do it yourself. The most important thing is attitude. You must look at the results of the experiment with a scientific attitude.

Judging from the results of tonight's experiment, if you can't vomit smoothly, a house cultivator on the first floor cannot resist the rust pill.

According to Li Banfeng's estimation, in no more than two minutes, the old lady's fighting power dropped by more than half.

After another two minutes, the old lady's skills became slower and slower, and her speed was even slower than that of ordinary people. There was a strange friction sound between her joints.

Li Banfeng dodged the old lady's hairpin and kicked her in the stomach.

The old lady coughed and coughed out a large mouthful of reddish-brown crumbs.

She was rusty, and her whole body was rusty.

Li Banfeng quickly moved away from the old lady.

He was not sure whether this rust disease would be contagious.

The old lady walked towards Li Banfeng step by step, cursing fiercely as she walked: "Little bastard, don't leave, come here,

As long as you don't run, I will let you die quickly, if you dare to run again, I will cut you into pieces!

You can't run away, this is my house, hehehe, come here, don't think about leaving, you will never leave in your life!"

These words were vicious, but the old lady was very scared.

Every part of her body seemed to be poured with molten iron, which melted her skin layer by layer and continued to penetrate into her body.

Her son was a poison cultivator. She had seen many poisons, but she had never seen such a terrible poison.

Although the severe pain was unbearable, it was not the most terrible thing.

The most terrible thing was the numbness after the pain.

She felt that her body was rapidly losing consciousness in the pain.

Except for the fishy and astringent rust foam in her mouth, she could hardly feel the existence of her body, and vomiting was useless.

She wanted to go back to her room, she wanted to hear the sound of the old clock.

But if she went back to her room now, her son would definitely die.

The old lady walked forward a few steps, walking slower and slower, and walking more and more difficult.

Rust powder fell from her body, rust foam spewed from her mouth and nose, and her gray hair turned yellow, shattered inch by inch, and gradually turned into embroidery residue, which was blown away by the wind.

Crack!

The old lady staggered and fell to the ground.

She looked back and saw the broken leg lying on the ground, the rusted leg bones and the flesh that had rusted to slag.

She saw this bone.

There were many other broken bones, which she couldn't see, but she could feel.

Her body was about to fall apart.

Her eyes were fixed on her house, the largest house in the yard.

She expected the bell to ring, even if it was only once.

But she never heard the bell.

She saw Decai lying on the ground, twitching and struggling, and she thought of Demao who had disappeared.

How could such a thing happen?

How could he die at the hands of a bitch.

No, not only this bitch who deserves to be killed, but also that pair of shameless bitches.

They should have been killed since they came in, and they should not have been allowed to seduce my son.

My son is mine, mine alone, and mine for the rest of his life...

"You, spare my son, I will give you something good..." The old lady looked at Li Banfeng, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

Li Banfeng looked at Decai who was struggling, and sighed, "I don't want to kill anyone, but I can't bear it."

The old lady shook her head: "I don't understand what you want to say."

"How can I not understand this?" Li Banfeng came to Decai with a short knife, "The mother is dead, why let the child live? Isn't it suffering to leave her alone in the world? It's better to go on the road with you.

Didn't you just say this?"

"Bastard, you dare to touch my family, I am from Jiang Xiangbang, Jiang Xiangbang will never forgive you..." The old lady screamed.

It's Jiang Xiangbang again.

You have to give Jiang Xiangbang face!

Li Banfeng chopped off Decai's head in front of her.

"Mom, save me..."

Decai's voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing Decai's head fall to the ground, the old lady's body was twitching.

She remembered killing other people's children before, and those parents were also twitching.

There were some red spots in front of her eyes, and I didn't know if it was rust or blood.

Her consciousness disappeared, and along with her body, she turned into a pile of rusty slag.

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing the old lady's large pile of debris everywhere.

Xiao Yeci looked at Li Banfeng with admiration on his face and fear in his heart, and kept covering his daughter Lu Chunying's eyes with his hands.

The old lady was dead, and Decai was also dead.

Although Xiao Yeci had long wanted to kill this family of evil people in her heart, she felt fear from the bottom of her heart when she saw that they were really dead.

She didn't know what the origin of Li Banfeng in front of her was, nor could she tell what kind of Taoist sect and cultivation this person was.

He was so fast, was he a travel cultivator?

But what happened to the old lady who was rusty?

He saved us, so he should let us go!

What if he didn't let us go?

Li Banfeng looked a little depressed, as if he felt sorry for the old lady.

Xiao Yeci saw Li Banfeng's regret.

Feeling sorry for the evil, he should be a good person, right?

Maybe he can help us again...

Looking at the rusty slag on the ground, Li Banfeng looked solemn and sighed.

I didn't expect this result.

What a pity!

What a pity!

I could have taken it back to make pills.