C744 Decapitator Soft Tendon Powder
C744 Decapitator Soft Tendon Powder
"Lord, I've been poisoned. I can't do anything!" The Seventh Night was sweating profusely. The brothers beside him were leaning against the wall, weak and powerless.
"What are you laughing at? "You're about to die." Pointing at my big belly, I grinded my teeth and asked.
"All of you look really interesting, aren't you guys here to be funny?" I looked at them with cynicism.
"Stinky brat, how can you be handsome and eat? "You are a pretty and delicate looking person, but now you have also fallen into our hands. Furthermore, I will turn you into a handsome corpse later." The hunchbacked old man mumbled with a mouth without front teeth.
"What poison did you use just now?" I didn't want to talk to him too much, but I needed more time. I felt the poison in my body slowly dissipating. I was originally immune to all poisons, but the old man's medicine was very strange.
"Ten Treasures Soft Muscle Powder." The old man stroked his beard and said word by word.
"Is it very powerful? It sounds like a great name. " I pretended to be interested.
"My Ten Treasures Flexible Muscle Powder is commonly known as the Heavenly Emperor's bane. The Ten Treasures Flexible Muscle Powder is made with Hornet Bees, Swallow's Nest, Fish Wings, and 1000-year-old Ginseng. It does not require cold storage and does not have any preservatives. His friends who had absorbed the Ten Treasures Soft Muscle Powder would have sore veins and be unable to channel their true qi. Truly a family trip, travel in the Jianghu, murder to silence, must be prepared for good medicine. The stooped old man advertised his medicine.
"Not bad, not bad, but it's useless!" I have recovered my strength, it's time to settle old debts together with the new ones.
"Kill him!" The old man hollered viciously with his empty mouth.
The belly was the first to rush at me. The Seven Nights tried to help me, but he was kicked down by the sickly, pale-faced scholar just a few steps away.
I was so angry that my belly came rushing to my side and his fat fist struck my handsome face. I hated people who hit my face the most in my life.
The big belly treats me like a living sandbag, he thinks that I am powerless now, just like a cripple.
The flesh on his face showed that he had used all his strength, but it was only an inch or so long. His arms were thick but short, and his face was distorted by my punch before it could even touch his fist.
Big belly and his buddies were shocked. They died wondering how I did it.
The stooped old man lunged at me with a small medicine bottle in his hand. It seemed he was trying to do the same thing again.
I really don't feel good. I hate people who rely on their seniority and do not know how to live. The old man was kicked away by me before he could even get close to me.
The old man rolled out so far that I thought he was going to lie on the floor and play dead, but in a few seconds he was on his feet.
The old man picked up the bottle of medicine on the floor and staggered towards me. I was a little puzzled. 'Based on his strength, is he trying to move me? I'm willing to consume his poison.?'
"You're really stubborn!" I kicked him again, sending him flying.
I didn't care if the old man burped or not. I rushed to the side of the Seven Nights. They were poisoned and beaten up by a few things that were neither human nor ghost.
I kicked them one by one until they were half dead, rolling and howling on the ground.
"Be careful!" The Seventh Night suddenly shouted.
Realizing something was wrong, I spun around, but it was too late. The hunchbacked old man suddenly jumped up and hugged my neck tightly.
His hands were green with liquid, and he rubbed them against my eyes. I felt them burn.
I grabbed the old man by the neck. I tried to pull him off me, but his hands wouldn't leave my collarbone.