Thousand Miles of Drunk and the No-Closing Art should have been foolproof.

But why? Why did it end like this?

"Bitch, I want you to pay my nephew's life!!" Qian Feng suddenly soared into the sky, raised his palm and slapped Mu Yan hard.

Mu Yan only felt a powerful pressure covering him.

The terrifying and powerful spiritual power formed a vortex to resist her soul.

The Heavenly Demon Piano suddenly appeared in his hand, and the Holy Hand Zhitian activated it.

But even so, when the Jindan stage powerhouse fell, she still felt a smell of fishy sweetness in her throat and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qian Feng never expected that he could not kill her with one blow against a first-level girl who was fasting.

He couldn't help but roared, gathering ten success forces again and attacking her.

However, before Qian Feng's attack reached Mu Yan, a shadow suddenly flashed out of the slant.

There were a few muffled sounds, and several slaps fell on the back of Qian Feng's hand.

Qian Feng felt that the tenth of his spiritual power he had condensed was blown away instantly as if he was swept by a strong wind.

He took several steps back, stood in a panic and looked at it, and couldn't help but be furious, "Shi Qing, what are you doing?!!"

I saw an old man in rags standing in front of Mu Yan, grabbing his messy hair casually.

But who is Shi Qing, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect?

Mu Yan had originally planned to fight Qian Feng to the end with both sides, but she didn't expect someone to come out to save her.

"Miss, are you okay?" The cute boy from Xiaoyao Sect supported Mu Yan and took out a piece of talisman paper worriedly, "This is a talisman paper that can heal. Miss, you can feel more comfortable as long as you use your spiritual power to activate it."

Mu Yan took the talisman paper and was a little curious.

I didn’t expect that the way of treating injuries in the world of cultivation was so magical.

She was about to thank the young man, but the young man had already rushed to Shi Qing and said angrily: "Old man Qian, what else do you want to ask you? This Jun Muyan is the leader of this sect selection. Now that he has not selected a sect, he may be a disciple of any sect. How can you kill people casually?"

Qian Feng gritted his teeth and said, "She has deposed my nephew, and I will kill her to pay for my life. Isn't it natural?"

The boy sneered: "What evidence do you have to prove that the young lady had deposed your nephew. She was obviously not in the tent last night. And you didn't notice that there was a bite on your nephew's neck. Did the wound turn blue and purple? Maybe the toxins seep in from there!"

As soon as the boy said this, everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to Qian Hongxiao's neck.

Sure enough, there were two rows of tooth marks on it, which were obviously bitten.

Moreover, the wound was covered with a little dark red, which looked extremely shocking.

Ye Huan immediately shouted: "This is clearly the poisonous thing in Chen Xiuxiu's mouth. Did she bit Mr. Qian to death? Mingyue Sect has ulterior motives. Even though he killed someone, he still wanted us boss to be scapegoats!"

"I think Elder Qian wants to take revenge and should arrest everyone from Mingyue Sect, and take a good trial, and why should we keep an eye on our boss!"

"That's right! The poison was slaughtered by people from Mingyue Sect. As long as they torture severely, they will definitely find the antidote."

The onlookers watched the fun without bothering them, and they started to urge them to arrest the Mingyue Sect.

At this moment, Pang Yunfei and the others were panicked.

"You guys are slandering!"
Chapter completed!