Chapter 87 Let’s See Who Can Hold Out!
Shi Boyu, the helmsman, returned to the helm station and sat in the hall without saying a word.
Zhong Desong was in trouble, which made Shi Boyu very upset.
Another leader of the second helm was killed, which made him a little ashamed in front of the hall master.
But it was just annoyance. Shi Boyu did not feel annoyed. In his list, these leaders would be eliminated sooner or later.
Red Stick Xiang Guicheng was against him in public, and this man deserved to be killed.
Patrol Wind Du Hongxi was not much better than Xiang Guicheng, and this man was already dead.
The sage Zhong Desong was calm on the surface. When recommending talents, he never discussed with Shi Boyu, which showed that he did not take the helmsman seriously.
Even his confidant Sun Xiaoan, Shi Boyu did not trust him. Every time he saw him puffing on the hookah, Shi Boyu could not guess his thoughts.
These people were poisoned by Shi Boyu's chronic poison. Those who were obedient could live a few more years, and those who were disobedient would die in a few days.
But Zhong Desong suddenly got into trouble, which puzzled Shi Boyu.
The Xianle Dance Hall was bombed, and the head of the Jiang Xiang Gang Yaowang Hall believed that it was not done by Yu Nan or Qin Tianjiu.
There was someone else who did this, and this person's skills and scheming were not comparable to Yu Nan and Qin Tianjiu.
Shi Boyu followed the instructions of the head of the hall, calmed the matter down immediately, and secretly investigated the clues of the murderer.
According to the head of the hall, the murderer would soon reveal his feet because he let down his guard.
As a result, the other party did not reveal his feet and directly took out a knife.
Now the murderer has not revealed his feet, and Zhong Desong got into trouble first.
No one is alive, no body is dead, is this done by the same person?
Why did this person take the initiative to attack Zhong Desong? Is he crazy?
Where can this person go now?
Is he still in the ditch?
How can he be found?
While thinking, Shi Boyu suddenly felt a burst of stuffiness and ordered his subordinate Xiao Mo (the follower of the helmsman) to open the window.
A young man came to the window and stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch the window.
He didn't dare to speak, and could only push the invisible wall with all his strength.
Shi Boyu looked at the window impatiently, and a Dajiu (the leader of the helmsman) scolded: "I asked you to open a window, and you spent so much effort, you can do something else..."
Before he finished speaking, the Dajiu suddenly found a piece of water under his feet.
"What kind of water is this..."
A young man smelled the smell and exclaimed: "This is tea, this is Lao Zhong's magic weapon!"
Shi Boyu had never seen Lao Zhong's magic weapon, only heard Sun Xiaoan mention it.
This magic weapon is very powerful. Zhong Desong once used it to kill a third-level cultivator and seriously injured a fourth-level cultivator. Obviously, it can't be used head-on.
Shi Boyu hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, hide outside first!"
The men heard the words and didn't move.
Shi Boyu angrily said, "You are all fucking deaf!"
He was about to leave the hall, but was blocked by an invisible wall at the door. In shock, he heard a young man behind him say, "Captain, we are trapped by Lao Zhong's magic weapon and can't get out. He..."
Halfway through his words, Xiao Mo wailed and immediately jumped onto the table. The boiling tea scalded his feet.
More than a dozen subordinates wailed, some jumped onto the sofa, and some jumped onto the table.
Shi Boyu was a little slow, and was pulled onto the table by two subordinates, and a blister appeared under his feet.
Li Banfeng squatted on the beam and felt that this situation was a bit strange.
According to Manager Feng, Shi Boyu was born in the Red Stick and took over as the captain in Yaowanggou.
Red Stick is good at fighting, why is Shi Boyu's skills so bad?
Is it because of his low cultivation?
Shi Boyu's cultivation is not low, he is a third-level cultivator.
But he is not a Taoist with good skills such as martial arts, travel, and body cultivation. He is a third-level poison cultivator.
Shi Boyu stood on the table and shouted, "Does anyone know how to crack this magic weapon?"
Dajiu shouted, "Find the person who uses the teapot, snatch the teapot away, and don't let him touch it again, otherwise there is no way to crack it!"
Sun Xiaoan told Shi Boyu how to crack it, but Shi Boyu didn't remember it in a hurry.
After hearing what Dajiu said, Shi Boyu remembered it, but where is the teapot?
It must be in the hands of the enemy.
Where is the enemy?
Shi Boyu doesn't know!
"Zhu Zi, listen to the noise!"
Shi Boyu has a personal guard named Kou Zhu, who is a first-level peeping cultivator.
Kou Zhu listened for a long time, but didn't hear any noise.
Li Banfeng is a second-level home cultivator. With the talent of home cultivators that is easily overlooked, he avoided Kou Zhu's ears.
The water level was getting higher and higher, and the feet of the disciples who stepped on the sofa were scalded.
A disciple fell into the tea with a wail, struggled twice, and the flesh on his body fell off, and he was silent in an instant.
The water was about to reach the edge of the table. Dajiu was protecting the helmsman Shi Boyu at first, but seeing that Shi Boyu could not think of a way to escape, he could only consider himself first.
A layer of red and spotted hard shell first appeared on Dajiu's back, and two black wings grew under the hard shell.
Buzz!
Dajiu turned into a ladybug, his feet off the ground, and flew up.
He could protect himself, he would not die.
Unless Li Banfeng let the water level continue to rise and flood the roof.
You know, the person using the teapot is also trapped in a confined space. If the water level continues to rise, Li Banfeng will scald himself to death.
Dajiu looked down at the pillar that had been scalded to death and the helmsman who was about to be scalded to death.
If the helmsman died, he would definitely be implicated.
But no matter what kind of implicated he was, it was better than being scalded to death here.
If it really doesn't work, just run away, live one more day.
"Ah~~" Kou Zhu wailed and died in the hot water.
Dajiu sighed and felt his wings getting heavier and heavier.
He couldn't fly anymore.
Why couldn't he fly anymore?
Dajiu focused his attention on the helmsman.
The helmsman, Shi Boyu, was poisoning.
If you want to find the teapot, you have to find the person holding the teapot first.
If you can't find the person holding the teapot, poison the person to death.
Shi Boyu's tactics were very clear.
But if he poisoned, he would poison everyone in the room.
Is it important?
To Shi Boyu, it's not important.
Other people's lives have never been important in his eyes.
Crash~
There were some sounds from the roof.
Shi Boyu looked up and saw a woman with a gorgeous makeup, wearing men's clothes, squatting on the beam.
Yu Nan?
Is it really her?
This is not Yu Nan, this is Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng, who had been squatting on the beam, couldn't hold on and almost fell down.
He was poisoned. The technique of the third-level poison cultivator almost made Li Banfeng lose consciousness.
He used his talent as a travel cultivator to squat on the beam with difficulty, and he kept rubbing the kettle.
Li Banfeng's idea was very clear. At this time, it depended on who could last between him and Shi Boyu.
The kettle was still spraying water, and the water level in the room was still rising. The boiling hot tea had already flooded the table and seeped into Shi Boyu's shoes.
Shi Boyu endured the severe pain and ordered Dajiu to kill the woman on the beam.
Dajiu's face was green, and he glanced at Li Banfeng. The wings behind him suddenly stopped flapping and plunged into the tea.
The house cultivators were resistant to toxins. Li Banfeng had a second-level house cultivator, and it was so difficult to resist. Dajiu was only a first-level body cultivator, how could he hold on.
Seeing Dajiu fall at his feet, Shi Boyu fished him out of the hot water with one hand, put him on the table, and then stepped on Dajiu to buy himself some time.
Li Banfeng took out a pair of blood-stained scissors from his waist and threw them at Shi Boyu.
This is a spiritual weapon. As long as the strike is not too far, it can cut off Shi Boyu's head.
Shi Boyu fished out another corpse from the water and blocked it in front of him.
The scissors cut off the corpse's head and fell into the hot tea with the head.
This is the difference between spiritual weapons and magic weapons.
Cutting off a head is considered to complete the task. As for whose head it is, the scissors don't care.
Shi Boyu sprayed a mouthful of poisonous mist at Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng jumped and dodged on the beams, but soon found that dodging was unnecessary.
The magic weapon was still running. There was only such a small space under the invisible wall, and the poisonous mist spread quickly.
The feeling of being poisoned on Kuwu Mountain came again, dizziness, fatigue, blurred vision, poor coordination...
Li Banfeng didn't dare to move anymore, he might fall from the beams at any time.
How did he survive on Kuwu Mountain at that time?
He didn't survive.
When this happened, Li Banfeng couldn't stand it anymore and went back to his residence.
Not only he couldn't stand it, but many people couldn't stand it, except Xiaopang.
Xiaopang...
Oh, Xiaopang's blood!
There was Xiaopang's blood in the pendulum. Li Banfeng turned the pendulum and drank the blood directly.
The dizziness was obviously relieved, and Li Banfeng rubbed the teapot vigorously.
The water level continued to rise, submerging Dajiu's body. Shi Boyu dragged another corpse, put it under his feet, and continued to poison Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng continued to drink blood, but the effect was not so obvious this time.
Xiaopang is a first-level food cultivator. His blood can strengthen the body, but it can't remove poison.
There is a huge gap between the first and third levels. The speed of physical strengthening is far less than the speed of toxin erosion.
Shi Boyu kept salvaging the corpses around him and put them under his feet. The corpses piled up higher and higher, and they were shaking a little.
Seeing Shi Boyu staggering, Li Banfeng wanted to take the opportunity to get close and kick him into the water.
A stream of green juice oozed out of Shi Boyu's body, flowed to his feet, and continued to spread along the corpse.
The corpse seemed to have grown a layer of glue, sticking tightly to each other.
What kind of method is this?
Glue repair?
Li Banfeng was shocked.
This is not glue repair, this is the poison released by Shi Boyu corroding the corpse, making the flesh and bones of the corpse stick together.
Shi Boyu, who has experienced many battles, still came up with a countermeasure in such a bad battle situation.
The poison is much stronger than the poison mist. If Li Banfeng dares to get close, he will die on the spot if he touches a little poison.
Seeing that Li Banfeng drank the blood in the pendulum, Shi Boyu also fished up the last corpse he could get.
Li Banfeng's face was green, and he couldn't hold on.
Shi Boyu smiled, he won.
Seeing the speed of the water level rising, Shi Boyu firmly believed that before the water level covered the last corpse, this charming woman would definitely fall from the beam.
When this person dies, the magic weapon will naturally become ineffective.
"If you don't want to scald yourself to death, just put the teapot away. When you fall, it will be too late to regret it." Shi Boyu looked at Li Banfeng with a smile.
Li Banfeng didn't put the kettle away, he threw it into the water.
Shi Boyu was stunned, not understanding what Li Banfeng was going to do.
His eyes were focused on the teapot, and he wanted to fish it out immediately.
Li Banfeng took the opportunity to take out the key and returned to Suishenju.
The teapot was too far away for Shi Boyu to reach.
He raised his head and found that Li Banfeng was gone.
Where did he go? Why did he disappear?
Shi Boyu looked down at his feet, the water level was still rising.
Didn't the teapot fall into the water?
The teapot did fall into the water, but it would take five or six minutes for the teapot to stop discharging water. This was the characteristic of this magic weapon.
Shi Boyu shouted in despair: "Come on, come on! No one is here, hurry up! Bring me the teapot, hurry up!"
He was a backbone of the Jiang Xiang Gang. He was promoted to the third level in his early thirties and became the helmsman. He had a bright future.
He was deeply trusted by the hall master, and he believed that he would definitely make a difference in Yaowanggou.
The boiling tea covered the corpse and the soles of his feet.
Shi Boyu couldn't bear the severe pain and jumped up.
With this jump, the corpse stuck together under his feet collapsed.
Shi Boyu fell into the boiling tea.
Pain, unimaginable pain, Shi Boyu seemed to have fallen into a pool of molten iron.
With his third-level physique, he swam towards the table with all his strength. The moment he touched the table, all the flesh on his hands fell off.
As long as he caught the man on the beam, he would surely become famous.
If he could catch the out-of-state man that the gang wanted, he would surely become the leader.
I want to be the leader, how could I just...
Shi Boyu lost consciousness in the boiling water.
Li Banfeng kept vomiting in Suishenju.
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