Dragon released from prison

"You fart!"

Song Huishi was the first to stand up and directly interrupted Qin Feng's words: "Elder Jiang, don't listen to him, it must be some conspiracy he used just now, and now he is coaxing you!"

"I see, you still gave an order to let the disciples of the Martial Alliance take down this junior and escort it back to the Martial Alliance to slowly concoct, not afraid that he would not tell the truth!"

She was afraid that Jiang Suiliu would believe Qin Feng, so she quickly advised: "Perhaps, when he fought with you just now, he gave you some colorless and tasteless poison, but you didn't find it."

"You must not believe the words of such a despicable villain!"

If she didn't bring Chen Chuqing back, how could she take revenge?

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, Jiang Suiliu suddenly turned around, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at her.

That look, just a glance made her feel goosebumps, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

It's terrible....

"Do you mean that the old man is so dizzy that he doesn't even know if he has been poisoned?"

Jiang Suiliu's eyes were gloomy, staring at Song Huishi: "If you don't try it, see if the old man is really old!"

Song Huishi was startled, and her legs were soft and she almost fell directly to the ground.

Ran Fengxi quickly glared at her, and Song Chunyun hurriedly pulled her behind him: "Shut up quickly, where is there a place for you to speak!"

"I'm sorry Elder Jiang, the little girl is not sensible, and her words collide with you, don't mind."

"She's just worried that you're being killed by villains..." "

Hehe," Jiang Suiliu sneered: "Since you don't understand things, don't bring it out on this occasion." In her twenties, she still doesn't understand things, Song always has time to take her to see her brain, it's really not okay to have a third child while she is young!

Jiang Suiliu's words directly made Song Huishi tremble with anger, but she didn't dare to refute it.

Their Song family has not completely pocketed Qinghai, and they have long lost the glory of a hundred years ago, and they are everywhere stabilized by the Hong family.

The Sichuan Central Martial Alliance is now a member of the Hong family, and a red stick like Jiang Suiliu will be honored as a guest in the Song family.

Today it seems that Jiang Suiliu brought someone to support the scene, but in fact, the Song family could not find anyone, so they could only ask the Hong family to send someone to help.

So even if she was humiliated, she could only endure it and record all this anger on Chen Chuqing and that bastard named Qin Feng!

Seeing that she shut up, Jiang Suiliu turned his head, and his tone was much gentler than just now: "This... Sir, you said that you can see the abnormality of my body, dare to ask what is the reason? "

Jiang Suiliu can also be regarded as able to flex and stretch, just now he had to fight Qin Feng, and he could ask in a low voice in a blink of an eye.

"It's okay for me to tell you when you're your age."

Qin Feng didn't like selling Guanzi, and spoke: "If I tell you that the last three moves of the nine poisonous dragon hands you cultivate are actually wrong, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to accept, right?"

"This can't be!"

Jiang Suiliu didn't even think about it, and immediately denied it.

"The old man has been cultivating this set of nine-door poisonous dragon hands for thirty years and has killed more than a hundred enemies, how can it be wrong?"

Qin Feng was not surprised by his answer: "To tell you the truth, I also learned from my master that the Nine Gates Poisonous Dragon Hand had lost the last three moves in the process of circulation a hundred years ago.

"Later, some people felt that it was a pity that this martial arts mastery had been lost, so they made up for the last three moves without authorization."

"And these three moves were originally nothing, and it didn't matter if they were used for a while, but if you accumulate over time, you will find that the luck of these three moves is actually completely contrary to the previous moves."

"Normally, it can't be revealed, but as long as you use it continuously, the qi in your body will be completely dispersed, and the dantian will not be loose..."

Just now, when Qin Feng saw Jiang following the flow, he could already see which move he was using.

I had heard Master say before that these nine poisonous dragon hands themselves were tricks that hurt others and hurt themselves, not to mention that the last three moves had been tampered with.

It's okay to practice casually, but if the furnace is pure, it is not far from death.

It stands to reason that Jiang Suiliu has been practicing this trick for thirty years, and he should have had a seizure a long time ago.

However, he should have been in the Sichuan Martial Alliance for too long, and he didn't have the opportunity to use the last three moves, which delayed his death.

And Qin Feng's blind dodge just now was deliberately luring him to use the last three moves, and by the way, he led to his hidden bane!

Qin Fengyun was light and light, stretched out his hand towards Jiang Suiliu's lower left ribs: "If you don't believe it, you can try it again, use your original luck method to make the last move back to the dragon, and see if it will cause you to spit blood in your mouth." "

Jiang Suiliu naturally won't believe Qin Feng's words, and after driving away others, luck is imposing.

But before he could use it, he felt a sharp pain in his lower left ribs, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out!

Turbid blood spurted out, he felt the qi in his body rushing around, and quickly closed the move, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Qin Feng: "Sir save me!" "

At this time, where will Jiang Suiliu question Qin Feng?

His own body knows best, don't look at him claiming to be a martial arts master, but if he really dies, he will still be afraid.

When you are young, you are fearless because you have experienced too little and have too little.

If he really waits for his current position, the martial arts are profound, and at the same time the status of food and clothing is respected, then he doesn't want to die.

For Jiang Suiliu to actually ask Qin Feng for help, everyone present was stunned.

The leader of the Sichuan Martial Alliance, the mysterious martial arts master, and the respected Jiang Suiliu actually asked an ordinary hairy boy for help?

What an international joke!

Right now, Jiang Suiliu also ignored the eyes of the others, and he eagerly asked Qin Feng: "Since you can see what my problem is, sir, you must also be able to know how to solve it, right?"

Qin Feng smiled leisurely: "In fact, even if you and I don't fight today, you will only have three months to live."

"Your current symptoms will naturally appear in a month."

"Two months before you die, you will completely become a wasted person, not to mention martial arts, and you will not even have the strength to move your fingers."

"Even if you don't die after three months, you'll have to spend the rest of your life in bed. You can't lift your hands, you can't open your eyes, you can't speak.

"In a state of extreme sobriety, become a complete waste!"

Qin Feng did not mix any moisture at all with these words, and was even conservative.

After all, if the situation is serious, Jiang Suiliu is likely to directly explode and die, and the death is extremely miserable.

At this time, Jiang Suiliu's old face was already pale, and it was more difficult to accept than death... It's better to live than to die!

He looked at Qin Feng longingly, hoping to get a way to free him from Qin Feng's mouth.

But Qin Feng just smiled: "I can save you."

Without waiting for him to be happy, he heard Qin Feng again: "But why should I save you?" "