Chapter 330 Taking Advantage of the Fire

Chen Hu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was trembling slightly...

Shang Xiangyu was going to kill him!

Chen Hu didn't expect that this day would come so soon!

He thought he had to wait until his three-year term was over and he took the assessment?

At the moment when a cloud of blood sprayed out of Yin Cong's chest, Chen Hu's most primitive desire to survive still overwhelmed his fear of Shang Xiangyu.

His face was ashen, and his eyes were full of malice.

Chen Hu suddenly reached out and pulled at his waist, and the nine-section steel whip came out of his waist in his hand.

His body was like a frightened rabbit in the bushes, and he suddenly jumped up. The moment he jumped up, his right hand swung, and the nine-section steel whip in his hand was like a snake out of a hole. The tail blade at the tip of the whip flashed with cold light. At the moment Yin Cong fell to the ground, the tail blade of the whip brushed Yin Cong's shoulder and suddenly stabbed at the center of Shang Xiangyu's eyebrows who was standing behind him.

This is Chen Hu, grasping the precise timing!

However, it is not the time to kill Shang Xiangyu, but a ray of hope for him to escape.

The moment Chen Hu's nine-section whip slipped out of his hand, he leaped up and used his body skills to the extreme, trying to go to the entrance of the cave.

The moment Yin Cong fell to the ground, Shang Xiangyu felt a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, and saw the tail blade of the nine-section whip almost brushing Yin Cong's shoulder and shooting towards him.

Shang Xiangyu's eyes condensed, and he suddenly raised his hand, and the white light burst out from his fingertips, pointing to the tip of the tail blade of the nine-section whip thrown by Chen Hu.

The moment the fingertips and the cold blade intersected, the tail blade of the nine-section whip was cracked inch by inch under the flashing white light, and at the same time it turned into powder, exploding into a fist-sized dust mist.

And the entire nine-section whip was also rushed back by a sudden burst of invisible force!

This is the strength of a warrior who has reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Realm!

Chen Hu's precise attack obviously forced out some of Shang Xiangyu's hidden power. The heaven and earth Qi that burst out at this moment was obviously much more violent than when he killed Yin Cong!

But as soon as Chen Hu's figure was exerted, he felt a black shadow flash in front of him. He saw that it was Duan Rong, who was originally standing not far from him. He suddenly jumped up and kicked him sideways in mid-air.

Chen Hu didn't expect that Duan Rong would suddenly jump out and intercept him. His eyes were fierce, and he grabbed a dagger in his hand.

This dagger was the dagger he used to peel the skin when he fed the black blood vine with blood. It was extremely sharp.

Chen Hu held the dagger tightly, infused his internal breath, and chopped at Duan Rong's kicking foot!

Chen Hu originally thought that blood and flesh would be scattered and Duan Rong's foot would be cut off.

But there was only a "ding" sound, and the upper of Duan Rong's shoe exploded at the toe, revealing a golden tiger head on the toe.

It was the tiger head kick that Duan Rong used when practicing the Broken Monument Kick.

Duan Rong's kick, with his internal energy, made Chen Hu retreat violently.

Duan Rong's figure fell, blocking Chen Hu's escape to the cave entrance.

Chen Hu retreated several steps before stopping, his face ashen, his eyes like knives. "Duan Rong, you..."

Not only Chen Hu was shocked, but even Shang Xiangyu and Pan Yong, who were not far away, looked at this place with some shock.

Duan Rong met Shang Xiangyu's gaze, and suddenly clasped his fists and said: "Master Shang, I am willing to kill Chen Hu for you, as a token of my loyalty! Duan Rong will be loyal to Master Shang for the rest of his life, and will never have two hearts!"

Shang Xiangyu heard this and just looked at Duan Rong expressionlessly.

However, Pan Yong and Chen Hu's faces changed!

Chen Hu's face flashed cold, and suddenly he laughed: "Duan Rong, do you think that Shang Xiangyu, the madman, will forgive you if you use me as a stepping stone? Daydreaming!"

Duan Rong's eyes were stern, and he said: "Once a teacher, always a teacher. Whether to forgive or not depends on Master Shang, not on you or me!"

After Duan Rong finished speaking, he drew out the Minghong knife with a whoosh, and slashed towards Chen Hu with a shake of his body!

The moment Duan Rong's body shook, Pan Yong's pupils suddenly shrank.

Duan Rong's body movements at this time were even more exquisite than what he usually displayed.

Duan Rong had no reservations at this time, and almost used all his methods!

Chen Hu lost his usual weapon, the Nine-Section Whip, and his fighting power was already damaged. At this time, Duan Rong used all his skills, including the Whisk Mountain-Splitting Knife, the Stele-Breaking Kick, and the Hundred Flowers Step, to defeat Chen Hu.

Duan Rong's knife moves were wide and wide, making Chen Hu, who was holding the dagger, have difficulty holding it, his knuckles were cracked, and his weapon was about to fall out of his hand several times. But after a few moves, Duan Rong's knife moves suddenly became delicate, and he slightly tilted his hand, and swiftly cut towards the fingers holding the dagger.

Chen Hu was shocked and turned his hand to resist, but at this moment, Duan Rong suddenly twisted his waist, raised his right leg, and kicked out suddenly, hitting Chen Hu in the heart, kicking him backwards.

Chen Hu was in mid-air, his body unbalanced, his internal breath disordered, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out like mist...

Pan Yong was originally standing beside Shang Xiangyu, and had no intention of attacking. When he saw Chen Hu flying backwards, his eyes suddenly moved, and he reached behind his waist, and a soft sword clattered in his hand.

Pan Yong leaped into the air and stabbed Chen Hu who was flying backwards.

Pan Yong wanted to take the opportunity to kill Chen Hu and not give Duan Rong a chance to surrender!

Duan Rong had just used various martial arts, including swordsmanship, leg techniques, and body techniques. Not only was he frightened, he even saw Shang Xiangyu's face change slightly!

Chen Hu was in mid-air, and saw Pan Yong fly up and twist his throat with a sword.

At this time, he was in mid-air, his internal breath was disordered, but he was unwilling to be killed.

Chen Hu slightly tilted his body and stabbed the dagger in his hand towards Pan Yong's wrist.

At the moment Pan Yong jumped up, the afterimage of plum blossoms bloomed beside Duan Rong's hand, and three flying knives shot out from the afterimage of plum blossoms!

Pan Yong's eyes saw that Chen Yan's dagger pierced, only the soft sword shook, and only listened to it, like a soft sword twisted by a snake, and flew the dagger in Chen Yan's hand.

At this time, Chen Yan's internal interest was disordered. This dagger was poured without internal interest.

Pan Yong flew to Chen Yan's dagger, and the soft sword sword continued, still shaking like a snake, twisted to Chen Yan's throat!

But at this time, the three flying knives shot from Pan Yong's side, and silently took his upper, middle, and lower three roads silently.

Pan Yong turned suddenly, and the soft sword flew in front of him!

In the same way, Pan Yong fell into a flying knife, and Duan Rong's shape flashed from Pan Yong.

With a blood stain, a headless corpse landed!

Duan Rong grabbed Chen Yan's head and fell on the side of the corpse.

Pan Yong held a soft sword and looked ugly. He sneered: "It seems that Duan Rong's brother, I want to kill me too!"

Duan Rongdao: "Brother Wang forgive me! Three flying knives are forced to retreat. It's not to grab merit. I just don't want to lose trust in businessmen!"

At the beginning of the incident, Duan Rong realized that Pan Yong was standing calmly on the side of the business language, and he was suddenly nervous as Chen Yan.

At that time, Duan Rong understood instantly. I didn't know why. The business language was going to kill them, but they did not kill Pan Yong.

Duan Rong grabbed Chen Yan's head, walked not far away in front of the businessman, and suddenly knelt on the ground, put his head on the ground in front of him, and hugged the boxer: "This head is at the businessman, and "" ""

The Shangxiang language stood there with a negative hand, and he looked like a white hair, and he saw a touch of expression on his face.

Duan Rong just worshiped on the ground, motionless.

Pan Yong looked at the businessman and saw that the Shangxiang language didn't speak for a long time. He suddenly jumped his eyelids, and the soft sword shook to stab the temples of Duan Rong. "Duan Rong, do you think the businessmen can't see your attitude?"

Duan Rong's eyes, Yu Guang glanced at Pan Yong's soft sword, but still kneeling, motionless.

He knew that Pan Yong had a difficult jump at this time, he wanted to force him to shoot.

Seeing the tip of the soft sword, the tip of the sword was about to pierce Duan Rong's temple, but Duan Rong still kneeling to worship the business language, motionless.

He is betting on a chance. The only opportunity!

At this moment, the Shangxiang language suddenly reached out and bounced, and when he saw the finger, a broken porcelain sheet shot out, and suddenly passed, and he slammed the roots of the soft sword in Pan Yong's hands.

The soft sword flew out, and Pan Yonghu's mouth was blurred by flesh and blood.

At the moment of the soft sword flying out, Duan Rong trembled, he knew he couldn't die.

He bet!

At the moment of the incident, he and Chen Yan saw a line of vitality!

They also do their best to do their best to capture it!

Just from the perspective of Duan Rong, Chen Yan chose the wrong at the beginning!

Business Xiangxiang is a martial arts with a great situation, but they are all new in the real situation. They have no chance to escape from the hands of business quantities!

At that moment, Duan Rong decided to kill Chen Yan, Na vote for a name, and obtain a businessman, but fight for the first -line vitality in another direction!

Duan Rong felt that this road was not the reason for death, but Pan Yong stood on the side of the business language, and his complexion was as usual.

Duan Rong is unclear, why the businessman is to kill them, perhaps because he uses his own brother to refine the medicine, and does not want to leak it. There may also be other reasons. The act of being so weird and evil is obviously unable to use common sense.

Moreover, only the moment of electric light and stone fire, Duan Rong had no time to think at all. He thought that his only idea was how to survive?

Between life and death, a finger!

The moment when only the commercials popped up, the moment the porcelain was popped up, it had explained the result of the matter.

Duan Rong's head, scratching heavily on the ground, said, "Xie businessman!"

"No need to do it!" The business language suddenly said coldly.

Duan Rong heard his words, his heart was pumped, his head looked up again, and his eyes looked deeply at the business.

The businessman reads Duan Rong, and said, "Duan Rong, I keep your life, not because of your own smart drama."

The businessman said, his eyes swept over the crusher dandruff on the forehead, and that was only that he was heavily hoeing to the ground and stained.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"I have a reason with Shen Ping, and you have some relationship with him. I see on his face, plus you can be regarded as a talent ..." The business saying said, "Kill It's a pity ""

Duan Rong's eyes flashed, Shen Ping's notes have never returned to him.

After listening to the words of business, Pan Yong suddenly flickered in his eyes. He has been around the businessman for many years. This is the first time that he has listened to the Shangxiang to praise who is a personal talent.

Looking at Duan Rong, the businessman said, "Get up!"

Duan Rong hugged his punch, and he raised his hand and touched his temples. There was a faint bloodline, which was drawn by the soft sword flying by Pan Yong.

The business of business is deep. Although he said so, he was very clear. If it wasn't for Duan Rong's work, he killed Chen Yan and made a name for his name. Let him go.

To be honest, when the other party decided to kill them, he forgot that Duan Rong and Shen Ping had something at all.

Duan Rong continued to show, and he re -examined him and thought of Shen Ping's affairs.

As for Shen Ping's affairs, he couldn't tell how much a role in his decision.

Suddenly, the businessman turned his hand and threw a small black porcelain bottle to Duan Rong.

Duan Rong immediately reached out to take it.

Duan Rong looked at the small black porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes fixed.

Shang Xiangyu said: "There are ten pills in this bottle, one pill a month, which is very beneficial for cultivation!"

Duan Rong looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, pretending to be happy, but he was complaining in his heart.

Yin Cong had told him before that only Pan Yong could get the pills from Shang Xiangyu, and when Shang Xiangyu wanted to kill them just now, Pan Yong was also the only one who was safe.

Then, what is the pill in this black porcelain bottle, it is obvious.

This pill is obviously some kind of evil thing that can control people.

And it is estimated that this thing should be extremely difficult to refine, otherwise Shang Xiangyu would not control only Pan Yong.

And he just weighed the pros and cons and decided to keep me.

If, he can only control one person forever.

Then, does keeping me mean that he will kill Pan Yong?

Just as Duan Rong was thinking, Shang Xiangyu suddenly said coldly: "Take one!"

"Now?" Duan Rong was stunned for a moment.

Shang Xiangyu just looked at him coldly without saying anything.

Duan Rong hesitated for a moment, then opened the porcelain bottle and carefully poured out a black pill. The pill was only the size of a little finger, and the surface was rough and the shape was a little irregular.

Duan Rong swallowed the pill into his mouth.

Shang Xiangyu looked at Duan Rong and saw that Duan Rong's throat rolled, as if he swallowed it.

Shang Xiangyu suddenly flashed, and Duan Rong felt that Shang Xiangyu was standing beside him like a ghost.

Shang Xiangyu suddenly raised his hand, pinched Duan Rong's chin hard, and turned to the firelight.

Duan Rong's mouth was wide open, and Shang Xiangyu looked into his mouth in the firelight.

"Lift your tongue."

Duan Rong did as he was told. Shang Xiangyu released his hand and said, "Take one pill every thirty days. If you don't take it or if you take more, you will die!"

Duan Rong looked ashen, but he still carefully put the porcelain bottle in his hand into the inner pocket of his lapel.

If you don't take it, you will die! Ten pills, at least he can live for ten months. I wonder if this pill is some kind of poison or something else?

In ten months, maybe he can find a way to get rid of the control of this thing on himself.

Shang Xiangyu glanced at the alchemy furnace not far away. At this time, the alchemy furnace had basically cooled down. He looked at Pan Yong and said, "Go take the blood pill out of the furnace."

Pan Yong heard the words and came over. He looked at Duan Rong and said, "Brother Duan Rong, come here too and give me a hand."

Duan Rong followed Pan Yong, stepped over Yin Cong's body, and came to the alchemy furnace.

Pan Yong skillfully slid the spring in the middle of the second layer of the furnace open, and then the two of them moved the second layer of the furnace down together.

The moment the furnace was lifted, a strong fragrance mixed with a strange smell of blood came to his face.

The smell even made Duan Rong feel a little intoxicated.

The two stood by the furnace and looked inside. They saw more than 30 faint light threads flashing at the bottom of the dark furnace.

Pan Yong suddenly took out a long spoon and dug up those light threads like flashing eyes from the bottom of the furnace one by one.

Duan Rong held a white porcelain bottle and a small wooden spoon.

Every time Pan Yong dug out one, he used the small wooden spoon to push it into the porcelain bottle in his hand.

The pill was at the bottom of the furnace, flashing a faint light, but the halo dissipated as soon as it came out of the furnace.

Duan Rong looked at it intently and saw that the pill was round and red all over.

"Blood Pill?!"

Shang Xiangyu watched the entire process of the two people taking the pills. Thirty-six pills were put into two porcelain bottles.