My Skills Have Special Effects

"Poisoned?" Xie Lingyan frowned slightly: "Shi Mu, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise..."

As she spoke, she punched the wall next to her.

However, the expected scene of huge cracks in the wall did not appear.

There were only a few small cracks, as if in mockery, Xie Lingyan's punch was weak and weak.

Xie Lingyan's face suddenly became serious: "What did you do to me!"

"It's not what I did to you, but this cake is poisonous!"

Lin Yan felt waves of heat rising in his belly, but his heart kept sinking: "The pancakes you ate are poisonous, all pancakes are poisonous! Everyone who eats the pancakes is also poisoned!"

Xie Lingyan wanted to forcefully raise his strength, but found that his hands and feet were instantly sore, and all his strength was draining. He staggered forward a few steps, and could hardly stand.

Lin Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand to support Xie Lingyan's arm: "You ate too many pancakes, that's why the poison takes effect so quickly!"

Lin Yan's hot palms radiated heat, stimulating Xie Lingyan's wrists through his clothes. Xie Lingyan's eyebrows became even more ugly: "Let me go!"

But her body felt weak and weak. When she tried to break away, her strength weakened. She leaned forward and almost fell into Lin Yan's arms.

Lin Yan dragged her wrist with one hand, grabbed her soft shoulder with the other, held it in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "Calm down, thank you girl! Qinghong Martial Arts School has been surrounded!"

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"Shh!"

Lin Yan signaled Xie Lingyan to be quiet, and went to the finger hole to observe.

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Outside the gate of Qinghong Martial Arts Hall, a group of people gathered unknowingly.

Some of these people were dressed as hawkers, some were dressed as foot traders, and some were dressed as tea patrons. At this time, they all gathered quietly in front of the Qinghong Martial Arts School. They pulled off their camouflage clothes to reveal the shining cowhide armor underneath. There were about twenty people. .

A small number of them had resolute and cold expressions, firm and decisive eyes, and a sinister aura.

The remaining half were very excited, with both anxiety and excitement in their eyes. They were obviously very excited, but they suppressed it with force.

At this time, there was a slight commotion behind them, the crowd parted on both sides, and two people strolled out from behind.

Or we can't say two people, but one normal person and another deformed freak.

The man on the left is tall and thin, with a mustache, and is wearing a chest armor. He is walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he has an extremely iron-blooded spirit.

Although the one on the right is in human form, no one who sees him would mistake him for a normal person.

He was extremely tall, and the man next to him already stood out from the crowd, but this freak was more than a head taller than the man next to him.

The body is extremely thick, like a wide vertical door panel, and there is a bronze-colored, rusty large iron hook on its back.

The two hands - let's call them hands - are just placed casually, and they can hang down below the knees. The exposed muscles are lumped together, like two giant earthworms, and are as thick and as long as the feet below.

But unfortunately, the head is the size of a normal person.

This made his body look like a giant stone monument with four round iron pillars and a small human head on top. It was extremely twisted.

"I've met Commander Shen." The crowd said respectfully.

The armored man with two mustaches on the left nodded, stretched out his hand and patted the weirdo beside him: "Go and break down the door."

The weirdo smiled innocently, stepped forward slowly, raised his arm like a big tree trunk, punched hard, and knocked the door of Qinghong Martial Arts Hall away.

"Enter!"

Commander Shen shouted, took the lead, and filed in with the weirdo and about twenty leather-armored soldiers behind him.

"who!"

"How dare you smash the door of my Qinghong Martial Arts School!"

"Hiss! What the hell!"

"Monster!"

Commander Shen stepped into the courtyard, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Quiet the hell!"

The sound was like thunder, shocking everyone in the courtyard.

Zhou Meng stood up and pointed, with an angry look on his face: "Who are you!"

Commander Shen's eyes suddenly sharpened: "You don't understand the quiet quiet, do you? Old Eight!"

After hearing this, the weirdo smiled innocently, immediately raised his fist, rushed out, tore the air, and smashed down towards Zhou.

Zhou Meng's expression suddenly changed. He was not an official disciple of Qinghong Martial Arts School, but a non-staff member with low strength. He saw his fists enlarged in front of his eyes, and he was sweating profusely. He was too scared to move.

"Asshole!"

There was a loud shout behind him, and a man stepped out in front of him, raised his fist, and hit the weirdo's fist directly.

"Senior Brother Song!"

"Senior Brother Song, beat him to death!"

This person was obviously very famous in the museum, and some people exclaimed excitedly.

However, as soon as the two fists, one large and one small, came into contact, the expression of Senior Brother Song suddenly changed drastically. His fists did not even hold up for a second, like an ant that was casually pushed away by someone and was pressed over by the huge fist. The punch flew three to four feet away, hit the wall, and slid down.

Then the weirdo laughed ferociously and waved his palm like a cattail leaf fan again, sending Zhou Meng flying away.

There was silence in the courtyard for a moment.

"impossible!"

"Senior Brother Song is in the Hard Realm! How could he be knocked away by a punch!"

"Senior Brother Song, are you okay? Are you okay?"

Senior Brother Song was half-leaning against the wall, vomiting out a mouthful of blood. His arms were hanging by his sides, and his muscles and bones were broken.

His face was filled with shock and anger. He should have been able to take the punch just now, but he was so seriously injured by the punch!

He struggled to raise his strength, but found that his whole body was sore and his strength was rapidly losing.

He finally understood and shouted: "Poisonous! Poisonous! I'm poisoned!"

This shout made everyone present feel excited.

The one who reacted quickly, immediately raised his strength, and then discovered in horror: "I have been poisoned too!"

"Me too!"

"Fuck! It's a pancake! It's a poisonous snack!"

"What kind of poison is this! It can even poison the Gang Realm!"

"I, I am not from Qinghong Martial Arts School! If you want to seek revenge, don't come to me!"

Commander Shen became impatient: "Old man, kill a few first and then we'll talk!"

The giant weirdo smiled innocently, stretched out his hand to pull down the big iron hook on his back, and swung it with one hand. The iron hook suddenly turned into a huge hidden weapon, tearing the air and flying out, directly hitting the person who yelled the loudest.

He was poisoned and couldn't use his energy and blood at all.

He used both hands to block it symbolically, and was hit on the head by an iron hook. Immediately, his brains flew out, and red and white things flew out like exploding fireworks, scattering all over the people around him, and he fell to the ground dead.

"Asshole!!"

"This is Qinghong Martial Arts School, how can you be allowed to be so presumptuous!"

"Stop! Stop!"

Shouts spread, and the weirdo licked his lips, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty greed.

He pulled back the iron hook and threw it out in accordance with the law. No one could stop him. He killed and injured four or five people in a row until the whole courtyard was silenced. Only then did he stop with the restraint of Commander Shen.

"Now, I say, listen."

Commander Shen crossed his arms, tapped his arm armor lightly with his fingers, and walked around. The armor rubbed against each other, making the sound of fine iron clashing.

He reached into his arms, took out a blood-red porcelain bottle, and showed it in his hand.

"Listen clearly, this is a bottle of Juexin Pill, which is made from ten kinds of highly poisonous Cordyceps. If you eat it, if you don't take the antidote within a month, you will die of intestinal rupture and rottenness.

“You are lucky, the Juexin Pill cannot be mixed with food, so I asked you to wait until now to eat it.

“Now, one for each.

“Those who eat it will live, and if they obey orders, there will be an antidote.

“If you don’t want to eat, you don’t have to go out here today.

"Did you hear that clearly?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"You seek revenge from Qinghong Martial Arts School, but we are not from Qinghong Martial Arts School!"

"That's right, let us go, we promise not to interfere!"

"We are not from Qinghong Martial Arts School!"

Another disciple from the Qinghong Martial Arts School stood up and said, "Who are you? You actually insulted my Qinghong Martial Arts School like this!"

"Aren't you afraid of the wrath of my powerful Qinghong Martial Arts Master?"

After hearing this, Commander Shen sneered again and again, and the beard at the corner of his mouth swayed up and down.

"A powerful martial artist? Haha, they can't even protect themselves, so why are they here to take care of you?

"I'm not here to seek revenge, I'm just following orders.

"If you all want to do it conveniently, please give me a convenience.

"If it's not convenient, I will have no choice but to chop off your heads.

“By the way, don’t feel like you’re unlucky.

"Not only you, but all the warriors in Ding'an City must take this Juexin Pill!

"Starting from today, Ding'an City has changed hands!"