Chapter 1952 The Real World 41

Damn, what kind of poison is that? It's so powerful.

The masked commander went into battle in person, and when he was lucky with his inner strength, he found that his inner strength was blocked. Wait, why did this happen because he was clearly not contaminated by those white powders.

Seeing the leader's stop, Bei Yutang smiled and said, "You'd better not move, don't use your inner strength, once you use your inner strength, it will speed up the circulation of toxins, and when the toxins spread throughout your body, it will be a big deal. Even Luo Shenxian can't save you."

As soon as her voice fell, those who were poisoned by the killer stopped attacking like the leader.

"When did you poison?" The masked commander had a gloomy face.

Bei Yutang smiled slightly, "Guess what?"

The masked commander said word by word: "Are you on the secret recipe?"

Bei Yutang just smiled slightly, and did not answer yes or no.

Just in the simple conversation between the two of them, the killers who stopped attacking suddenly collapsed collectively.

The masked commander looked astonished, and heard a milky voice beside his ear.

"Mother, these people are really stupid. Tell them not to use internal force, and they think they won't be poisoned. Don't they know the enemy's words, can't they believe it?"

The masked commander was so angry that he could only feel his blood surging, and tasted a fishy and sweet taste in his throat.

With a 'puff', a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Bei Yutang pulled the little bun to dodge away, avoiding being sprayed with blood.

Little Bun raised his little head, blinked his big eyes and asked, "Mother, did he vomit blood because of my anger?"

It's good that he didn't say this. When he said this, the figure of the masked commander shook slightly.

What happened today is a great shame in his life.

"I will kill you before the poison is released."

Before he could finish speaking, his figure flashed and he attacked Bei Yutang and the others.

With a sound of 'clang', sparks flew everywhere, and the two bodies scuffled together. Bei Yutang felt his urgency, and his moves were fatal, but Bei Yutang did not confront him at all, and was deliberately delaying time.

One eagerly chased and fought, and the other fled and fought leisurely.

The little bun was sitting under the tree, watching the fight between his mother and the man. Although he knew that the man would not be his opponent, he was still a little worried.

While the people below were fighting endlessly, there were two figures standing above a huge branch, one of them was wearing a crescent-colored gown with a fluttering robe and a graceful demeanor.

Yuzhu looked at his young master puzzled, they had been standing here for a long time.

Looking at the young master, he didn't look like someone who would meddle in business affairs, but when he just passed by, he stopped when he saw the mother and son who were besieged by others.

I thought that the young master would come to the rescue, but who knew that the young master was actually standing here watching the play, and he had no intention of doing anything at all.

Qin Yuxuan looked at the battle on the field and could see at a glance who would have the last laugh.

Seeing that the mother and son easily annihilated a group of people, I sighed a pity in my heart.

If they are not defeated, he will come to a hero to save the beauty, not only let them owe him a favor, but also let them see his own martial arts. In this way, if he proposes to accept apprentices, it will be easy for them to come.

What a pity! What a pity!