Opening confession to the beautiful master

Outside the Mortal City, the Poison King has revealed his true face, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal. A strong pressure burst out from him.

"Hahahaha, I have been hiding in the Mortal City for thirty-six years, and finally left that damn place!"

The Poison King is breathing the air of freedom with open arms, laughing loudly, enjoying the joy of freedom.

"Jiu Kuang... I want to see who you are, and how dare you enter the Mortal City for the second time!"

The Poison King's pair of cold eyes like a venomous snake flashed a cold light, and it was obvious that the person he hated most in the Mortal City was Jiu Kuangzi.

But just when he was about to go to inquire about the news, a divine thought suddenly appeared in front of him. Who else could it be but the Poison Old Monster?

"Save the people! I once said that I would kill you as long as you leave the Mortal City. After all these years, I finally waited for you."

The gloomy and hoarse voice of the Poison Old Monster sounded, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Poison King, no... Now it should be said that Du Cangsheng was looking at Du Laoguai with horror, "Really not dead? They must have killed him!"

He had hypnotized himself that Du Laoguai was dead before, so that he could defeat the seven evil men in the sky battlefield and leave the mortal city, but now he encountered Du Laoguai's divine thoughts as soon as he came out, which made him fall into despair.

"Plop!"

Du Cangsheng made a prompt decision, knelt on his knees, and begged: "Master, spare my life! I left back then out of helplessness. This return is to make up for the mistakes of the past. I hope Master will give me a chance!"

"Traitors must die!"

Du Laoguai snorted coldly and pointed at the void. The monstrous poison gas filled the air, and countless poisonous insects appeared out of thin air, and actually swallowed Du Cangsheng in an instant.

"Ah..."

Du Cangsheng screamed in pain and misery. Even with his current cultivation, he had no power to resist Du Laoguai's divine thoughts. After all, all his skills were given by Du Laoguai.

"Master, I was wrong... Let me go, I'm willing to do anything for you." Du Cangsheng endured the severe pain and made a painful sound in his throat. "Noisy!" However, Du Laoguai did not have any emotional fluctuations. He snorted coldly and trembled his fingers. The poisonous fog in the sky turned into a poisonous dragon, which pierced through Du Cangsheng's body. Du Cangsheng felt that his vitality was being wiped out. Recalling the past of his life, he showed a trace of regret in his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "Drunkard... Zhang Fan... You lied to me..." After that, his body turned into a white smoke under the corrosion of the black dragon and completely disappeared between heaven and earth. "But why did this kid run out at this time after hiding in Mortal City for so many years? Is it related to the two people he mentioned?" Du Laoguai had a little doubt in his heart, but he also knew that everyone in Mortal City used aliases, so he didn't think much about it, and his mind disappeared here. It was just poor Du Cangsheng, who finally got out of Mortal City and thought he was going to start a new free life, but he didn't expect to be killed by the old monster Du before he could take a few breaths.

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Outside the fireworks building, Qian Fugui was wandering anxiously. Although he saw the Poison King go to the sky battlefield and leave Mortal City, he didn't know what happened to Zhang Yi and the others?

Until he saw a few familiar figures appear in front of him, he trotted all the way, and the fat on his body trembled, and the whole person looked a little funny.

"You are finally back, but you didn't worry me too much."

Qian Fugui bent down and put his hands on his knees, breathlessly saying.

"Oh, if you run for a while, we will worry about you."

The drunkard joked with a smile.

After a while, Qian Fugui finally recovered his breath and kept asking about the situation at that time. It was as if Princess Ziling was possessed. Fortunately, Princess Ziling was keen on this and told him the scene at that time incessantly, but there were some exaggerations in it.

What about the eldest brother killing hundreds of corpses with one sword, Zhuge's divine crossbow piercing the body of the poison king, etc. Qian Fugui was stunned when he heard it, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yi with a little more admiration.

But Princess Ziling did not mention the highlight moment of the drunkard.

"Jiuer, I found that you have a problem with your master!" The drunkard said with a bad look.

"What do you mean? I'm telling the truth."

Princess Ziling chose to play dumb at this time, and said with her chest held high.

"Traitor! Look for a fight!"

Naturally, the price of playing dumb was a lesson from the drunkard.

"Eldest brother, help me!"

Princess Ziling protected her head with both hands and hid behind Zhang Yi screaming. The scene was so discordant.

Several people returned to the Fireworks Building with laughter all the way. Qian Fugui had already prepared the best wine and food here waiting for their triumphant return.

Now that the four village leaders are dead and only the beggar is left, the entire Mortal City has undergone earth-shaking changes, and all these changes are caused by Zhang Yi and his three disciples. Therefore, Qian Fugui carefully picked up the wine glass, took a big sip and said: "Everyone, this time you eradicated the poison king of the South Village, I don’t know how many people have benefited. I thank you on behalf of the people of Mortal City."

"Except for the beggar senior, the other four village leaders are all parasites who rose to power by squeezing the blood and sweat of ordinary people. Now they are all dead. I think Mortal City doesn’t need to be divided so clearly in the future. The city is the city, where are the four villages?"

"What do you think?"

Qian Fugui spoke his true thoughts while drunk. He had never left Mortal City in his life and had a deep affection for Mortal City. Naturally, he wanted to do something for Mortal City.

"We are just passers-by. Just ask the beggar."

The drunkard ate the delicacies on the table without caring about his image. He had no time to care about Qian Fugui.

The beggar was the same as the drunkard. He seemed to not care about these things at all. He ate a chicken leg in his hand and kept shaking his greasy palms and said, "I am not interested in these. My original purpose was just to give those homeless people a place. Now my purpose has been achieved. You can do other things."

In this way, in a few words, the two pushed all the things to Qian Fugui. Of course... This made Qian Fugui too happy.

While the few people were toasting, the spirit of the Mortal City announced Zhang Yi's opponent tomorrow in the same way as yesterday. The odds were still one to one, but the opponent had changed slightly.

Because they still had to fight tomorrow, Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling did not stay at the table for long. When the time came, they said goodbye and left to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

No matter who the opponent is tomorrow, they must go all out, as this is responsible for their own lives.