The only player in Daqin

Outside the Fourth Young Master's Mansion, the Forbidden Legion was surrounded, and some of the Forbidden Army was sleeping peacefully on the spot, while the rest watched every move in the mansion vigilantly.

At this time, Han Ling still appeared outside the mansion in a son-in-law's uniform. After the twins sent someone to inform the cheap ninth brother Han Fei, he got a reply. Today, he has made an appointment to negotiate with Tianze to save the prince.

So he immediately thought that instead of diverting the attention of the forbidden army, it would be better to enter the palace in a fair and open manner.

The bronze gilded door opened, Han Ling, Han Fei, and Wei Zhuang followed by a group of forbidden troops approaching the gate of the mansion, and they saw a faint poisonous mist floating in front of them, and there were dozens of ghouls in the mansion courtyard. patrol, wandering around.

Wei Zhuang raised his left palm, palm wind fiercely blowing the poisonous mist towards the ghouls. These ghouls also seem to be afraid of poison. As soon as they are blown by the poisonous mist, they quickly fall down, and a few beetle-like worms pierce their necks. After drilling out, it turned into powder and disappeared.

At this moment, a bell rang, and the exorcist slowly came out of the pavilion, and said in a sharp and light voice, "It's not that easy to kill my ghoul."

After that, he drew the decision in his hand, and the zhenqi condensed into the curse of witchcraft, and a lot of corpses suddenly appeared on the ground, climbed into the fallen ghouls, made them stand up again, and stared at the follow-up door. A squad of forbidden troops.

The exorcist held the spirit bell and said, "Your Highness has instructed, since it is a negotiation, these useless people don't need to come in."

Han Ling raised his eyebrows, and the forbidden army did not follow up, just as he wanted to, even saving their effort.

Following the exorcist who led the way, he walked past the mansion paved with limestone and gravel.

The crown prince was lying on the couch above him, Tianze was standing with his back in front of him, Yanling Ji, the King of Poisons and Wushuanggui stood far away on both sides of the wooden pillar.

Seeing his presence, Yan Lingji's blue eyes moved slightly, Han Ling chuckled lightly, and winked at Yan Lingji.

Tian Ze looked sideways, and couldn't help but look playful, and said, "Since you're here, it means you've got the bargaining chip."

Han Ling smiled, stretched out his hand, and saw a small purple bottle lying quietly on it. The end of the bottle was engraved with the mark of the snake, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite.

Tian Ze's eyes flashed, and then he frowned, "How do you prove that what you have in your hand is what I need?"

Han Ling looked directly at him and smiled lightly, "I don't need proof, because you can only trust me. Now it's time to show me the so-called loyalty."

Tian Zeliang's eyes sank, and he was silent for a moment. He stretched out his hand with purple scales all over it. Black air swirled, and a drop of blood appeared from the palm of his hand. Said, "This is Wushuanggui's "loyalty", Baiyue's promise of life and death, I can give this to you first, and you need to let me see what's in the bottle"

A life-and-death promise?Han Ling looked at the drop of blood with interest, and the appraisal technique quickly came up with the information, "A promise of life and death (Wu Shuang Ghost), a rare invisible spirit Gu (gu mother) in Baiyue, good at attracting blood with blood; Gu master; When they perish, their servants will follow them with death even thousands of miles away, so it is called a promise of life and death.”

The strange blood drop spirit Gu was thrown by Tian Ze and fell into his hands, like a weightless cloud.

Han Ling suddenly felt a sense of blood energy. He clenched his fist following the sense in doubt. He turned to look at Wushuang Ghost, who was silently bowing his head beside the wooden pillar. He saw that one of his hands was bloodshot and trembling. Some understand why blood draws blood. .

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen It's Difficult to Ride a Tiger [First More]

At this time, Tian Ze said coldly, "The Wushuang Ghost has been handed over to you. Now, it's time for me to verify whether what you are holding is the "key" I need."

Han Ling smiled slightly, and tilted the purple-red vial in his hand slightly. At the mouth of the narrow-necked bottle, the withered Gu Gu mother's dark-green worm body suddenly revealed half of it, squirming slightly.

Tian Ze's eyes were burning, and a satisfied sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then let's start the exchange."

Saying that, black air hovered on the left hand of the dark purple-red scales, and another drop of ever-changing blood emerged from his palm, and said calmly, "This is the spirit Gu of Yan Lingji."

Yan Lingji's expression moved slightly, looking at the drop of spirit gu and Han Ling again, bowing her head in silence, on the other side, the Hundred Poison King and the Exorcist opened their eyes wide, and lowered their heads before speaking.

Han Ling observed the words and expressions, and had already noticed that there seemed to be something strange in it. He frowned slightly, and looked at the drop of spirit Gu several times.

Meifeng 080 picks lightly, and there is indeed a ghost!Wanting to replace the strongest Yan Lingji with the King of Poison

Tian Ze Yi Jue and his hair suddenly had no wind, and he frowned and said solemnly, "Do you want to go back on your words?"

Han Ling touched his chin, noncommittal, and said with a light smile, "I suddenly feel that it is not enough to just change Yanling Ji, and I want to add another hundred poisonous king"

Yan Lingji's eyes brightened, looking at Han Ling, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Tian Ze's face sank when he heard the words, and he was in shock, looked at Han Ling coldly and said, "There was no King of Poisons in our transaction back then."

Han Ling smiled lightly, and leisurely paced sideways, "It was true that there was no King of Poisons back then, but now, since you have also taken out his spirit Gu..."

Glancing at Tian Ze with meaningful eyes (bjde), he said with a smile, "If I don't add him, wouldn't I be living up to your goodwill?"

Tian Ze's pupils shrank, his heart trembled, there was only one thought in his mind, how did this tenth son Han Ling see it? !In a word, it was revealed that this was the spirit Gu of the Hundred Poison King.

The once wonderful Li Dai's peach-hard plan has turned into a difficult situation. Tian Ze gritted his teeth with a gloomy face. If he handed over the King of Poison and Yan Lingji together, there would only be one Exorcist left. The situation is difficult now. One more capable subordinate who is good at thaumaturgy will help a lot, and the King of Hundred Poisons must not be handed over again.

But if he didn't do it, he would have to stay strong. He squinted his eyes and swept the purple-red vial in Han Ling's hand, frowning. big.

Han Ling looked at Tian Ze's expression indifferently, and chuckled lightly. Although the King of Poison is proficient in poison art, it is not his goal. Wang, it’s just that the schools of poison art are not the same. For him, the King of Poisons can only be the icing on the cake at best. If he can come here, it will be the best. Point to.

Tian Ze was silent for a while, then took back the spirit Gu of the Hundred Poison King, and said with a gloomy expression, "Even if you want to sit on the ground and raise the price, but if you lose three of your subordinates, I will never promise you, if you want, I will can add other things"

Hearing this, Han Ling raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "For example?"

Tian Ze clenched his fists, slowly took out an object from behind him, spread out his palm, and saw a small bead that was crystal clear and glazed like a glass.

He said coldly, "This is the venomous sac that the King of Poisons spent more than ten years in custody, attracting countless rare poisonous snakes, cultivating the King of Snakes, and breaking his seven-inch poison sac, which was originally used to restrain my body. I practice by dissolving withered gu, but unfortunately what I am in is not a poison."

As he said that, he threw his hand over and landed on Han Ling's hand. The light flashed and flickered. Soon, a faint line of small words appeared, "The King Snake Venom Sac, the essence of the snake king cultivated by the method of Baiyue Gu Pond. Where it is, it can cure many poisons in the world, take a hundred poisons without invading, order a group of snakes, and it is worth [-] gold.”

Han Ling's eyes lit up. It's quite good to be immune to a hundred poisons, not to mention that there is still a value of [-] gold. To buy this Sacred Heart Art, he needs nearly [-] million gold, and now he is The two sleeves are breeze, just in the bag.

With a chuckle, he looked at Tian Ze, and said leisurely, "I've accepted the things, now it's Yan Lingji's spirit Gu"

Tian Ze heard the words and slowly let out a long breath, and a drop of blood-like spirit gu appeared in the black air in his palm.

Han Ling glanced at it, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he also took out the purple-red vial as a gesture.

The changing invisible blood droplets flew through an arc, lightly landed on Han Ling's palm, slowly blending in, and a strange sense of qi and blood was born again. Han Ling followed the qi machine and looked at Yan Lingji. Girl, let's see where you're going this time.

Yan Lingji's eyes were slightly raised, she pursed her lips and smiled. Out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Tian Ze, who was holding the bottle tightly. She walked over in an orange-black flame skirt and stood beside Pingting.