Everyone looked over and saw a small scorpion nailed to the different lips of the bag, which was very funny. The elder took the opportunity and took the sack back, kept looking at Wang Yuyan, thinking: "How did this girl know that I belong to the Ruan family in Hubei?"

Bao Duan shook his head a few times, but he didn't throw it off, so he could only pinch it with his hands and pull it hard. The scorpion was colorful and black, and it looked terrifying. He pricked his wrist again, but it didn't hurt much, like a needle prick.

He threw it hard on the ground, stepped on it and cursed: "Secret Arrow..." Halfway through his words, his body softened and he fell forward to the ground.

This made the three girls frightened, and hurriedly ran over and turned him over. He saw that his arms were swollen, his face was stiff, and his upper lip was swollen like an eggplant.

Abi cried and shouted, "Fourth Brother Feng, stop beating, third brother is poisoned." Feng Boe He heard this, quickly put away his knife, flew here, and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?"

He reached out and pointed five acupoints in the two joints of different tongs and shoulders to stop the poisonous gas from rising, but there was nothing he could do on his lips.

Seeing that the poison was so toxic, he shouted: "Get the antidote!" He suddenly rushed towards the elder of the sack. The elder sneered: "I'm afraid you won't do it." He fought again.

Bao Dun's face gradually turned dark. Ah Zhu gritted his teeth, walked over, bowed to Qiao Feng, and said, "Gang Master Qiao, I often hear people say that you are a great hero who stands tall and upright. The heroes of the Beggars' Sect are also heroes who are righteous. I believe they won't bully the few with the more. Let's kill his subordinates while my son is away."

Qiao Feng turned his eyes to her face and thought to himself: "What a smart girl, her words are soft and hard, but there is some truth."

So he strode, and reached the middle of Feng Boe E and Elder Maba, and slapped a palm, asking the two of them to avoid it separately, saying, "Elder Chen, please help me detoxify the bag of different people."

Elder Chen said angrily: "Gang Master, that man is foul-mouthed and insulted me several times, why should I save him?"

Qiao Feng said: "Now the Lord has not arrived, we have killed his subordinates. When we go out, we ask fellow practitioners in the world to laugh at us for bullying the weak. When we find out Murong Fu comes, I will make a fuss with him."

Elder Chen was stunned and thought to himself: "The main gang leader attacked the Murong family? That's great." He took out a small bottle from his arms and threw it to A Bi, saying: "My leader Renyi, take the antidote, suck all the venom and apply it."

Azhu quickly bowed respectfully to Qiao Feng, and then blessed Elder Chen, saying, "Thank you, Gang Master Qiao, thank you, Elder Chen!"

Abi held the bottle and was about to suck Fengboye's arm. Fengboye flashed here to stop him and said, "Abi, don't want it, let me do it. You can suck it in your hands, what should I do if you mouth?"

After saying that, he knelt on the ground, leaned down, covered Baodi's lips, sucked it hard, took out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and vomited it aside, as black as ink. After repeated, the black blood gradually faded, slowly turned purple, and finally turned dark red.

After Feng Boye took the poison from his wrist again, Abi quickly applied the antidote to his lips. After a while, his lips disappeared. When the wound on his hands also applied the medicine, the poison gas gradually dissipated from his body, and the panicle was relieved.

Azhu was about to pick up the antidote and give it to Elder Chen. He reached out and touched it, put it in his arms, climbed up, and cursed: "The shameless beggar, like the rabbit next to him, can only attack. Come on, fight with you Grandpa Bao for three hundred rounds."

Shen Yuanjing's face remained unchanged and said with a smile: "Gangmaster Qiao, this is not that I am not giving face." Qiao Feng was also angry and had a different mouth. As long as it was not the beggars' disciples, there would be rumors later, and he said: "Don't hurt people's lives."

The Fengboe turned around and said, "Want to fight? I'll accompany you." Shen Yuanjingli ignored it, raised his right hand, and said, "The dog of the Murong family, stared at it with wide eyes."

Everyone saw his fingers gently bounce out, and a force flew out, making a slight snorting sound. In a flash, he arrived at the opposite side. The other party realized that he wanted to dodge, but he could no longer do so.

Bao Dun felt like he was slapped hard, half of his face became swollen, and with a wow sound, he opened his mouth and spitted out bleeding, landed on the ground, and two teeth popped out.

He was in a state of sex and sang the opposite of others. Even if he died, he would have to be hard at the end. Although he knew that Shen Yuanjing was so skillful that he could not resist the evil spirits of the storm, he still refused to admit defeat and cursed: "Rabbit..."

With a "bang", the other side was also slapped, and two teeth flew out, and the whole face was swollen like a pig's head. Feng Boe shouted, raised his single knife and slashed it down.

Shen Yuanjing stretched out his left hand, clamped his index finger and middle finger, and the knife stopped immediately, and the opponent pressed down or pulled it down, without moving at all. He made a mistake with his two fingers, and with a click, he broke half of the blade body, lifted it back, put it in his hand and rubbed it squeaked.

The Beggar Gang took a breath and it was not difficult to break the ordinary blade with his fingers. Several elders could do it, but it was nothing, and even kneading the blade like dough was very powerful.

Shen Yuanjing crushed the blade into many small blades, and swung the body of Bao Duan, who was still cursing, and hit the other party like rain. The scene suddenly became quiet.

The man's limbs and body were hit by many. Although he was injured in no vital points, he was still bleeding, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was stunned on the ground.

Shen Yuanjing asked with a smile: "Miss Wang, look at the few moves I just did?"

Wang Yuyan saw that he was only about the same age as her, with a handsome face, and was much better than her cousin Murong Fu, but when she talked and laughed, she beat the man half to death. She couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, and she forced a smile and said, "Young master's martial arts are very good, I can't see it."

Shen Yuanjing nodded and said, "The little girl is knowledgeable and comes to ask for advice another day." She only scared the other party very much. She said to the side, "Gangmaster Qiao, someone is here."

Qiao Feng was stunned and listened with his ears. After a while, he heard the messy steps coming from the east first, then the north. He thought it was Murong Fu's ambush, so he was about to order the brothers of the Beggars' Sect to retreat to the west and south. There were also sounds from both sides, and people surrounded him from all sides.

Qiao Feng's face changed drastically, and he called Jiang Duzhu and said, "The enemy is numerous and powerful, and the weakest in the south. You take your brothers away first." He bowed to Shen Yuanjing and said, "I didn't expect to bring Brother Shen in, please follow Jiang Duzhu and go first. In the event of crisis, I hope to take care of you."

At this time, fifty or sixty ragged people ran out from the east, all of whom were Beggars' Sect, and eighty or ninety came from the north. Qiao Feng had already breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that all of these people were solemn. He did not salute when he saw him, and he still felt hostility. He frowned.
Chapter completed!