Three days later, Jiang Fan and his brother-in-law arrived at the agreed place.

A very ordinary valley, which should have been washed by flash floods, has a very flat bottom. In addition, it seems to have been artificially modified, forming a gravel square with a radius of several hundred feet. There are many huge tree stumps erected around the site, each of which is two feet long.

People hug each other.

"Is this a formation?" Jiang Fan looked around and asked.

"Why, are you scared?" The woman with silver moon earrings stood on a wooden stake. The mountain breeze blew, and the silver jewelry all over her body made a crisp tinkling sound, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's now time, you two should tell us your names, otherwise this competition will be too insincere."

The woman with the Yin Yue earring said: "Of course, my name is Yin Yue, my sister, Yin Huan."

It really fits the image. Jiang Fan smiled and waved: "Sister Yinhuan, come here, we can watch the fun here and exchange our thoughts."

Yinhuan glanced at him: "You have too many evil ideas, so don't go."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes: "Don't make trouble, I'm a good person. You see that we are similar in age, so we must have something in common. Come and sit."

Yinhuan said unceremoniously: "Anyone who says he is a good person is not a good person."

Tsk! Mr. Jiang is very boring. This brother-in-law has charmed people like this before he even showed his true face. If he saw it, he would become a nymphomaniac instantly? Jiang Fan has more than 10,000 confidence in his brother-in-law’s appearance.

But Mr. Jiang is a thick-skinned person after all. If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain. Carrying the wine gourd, I shamelessly go to Yinhuan and take out the dried fruits that Ying Wuming bought in Yingdu, ready to fool the little girl.

"How can you watch a martial arts movie without snacks? Let's try some..."

Yinhuan wrinkled her small nose and didn't want to pay attention to him, but she couldn't bear to look at those delicate dried fruits from the corner of her eyes.

Ying Wuming looked up at the woman on the tree stump: "How to compare."

Yinyue looked at him expectantly: "I have told you your name, can you take off your mask?"

Ying Wuming subconsciously looked at Jiang Fan, who was just teasing the little girl with a smile and seemed not to hear.

Ying Wuming turned back to look at Yin Yue: "If you can't beat me, you don't deserve to see it."

Damn it!

Mr. Jiang could no longer pretend and sighed, covering his face with his hands, completely speechless.

Brother-in-law, with your style, it’s rare for a girl to fall in love with you, so marry her if you can... My brother-in-law is really afraid that you will be single all your life...

Yin Yue was not angry at all, but her beautiful eyes were even more appreciative.

"Okay, he is indeed the man that I, Yin Yue, like, I like him!"

Uh... Mr. Jiang was dumbfounded. What does this mean? This is all he likes. Everyone has his or her own preferences.

Yinhuan wrinkled her small nose: "Huh! What do you know? We, the children of Southern Xinjiang, like this kind of domineering man. If my sister hadn't taken possession of him in advance, I wouldn't have let him go."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Fan with disgust, "Unlike you, you are as weak as a chicken."

Angry, if you like him, just like him. Why do you have to belittle me?

Mr. Jiang took the dried fruit back and held it in his arms. He had such a poisonous mouth, so take advantage of it.

Yinhuan looked at him even more contemptuously: "Stingy and inconsiderate. Women from southern Xinjiang don't like this."

Mr. Jiang didn't speak, but just chewed loudly. The rich sweetness of the dried fruits filled the air. Yinhuan couldn't help but licked his lips, and finally snorted and turned away to ignore him.

"Whether you want it or not, I will call you Alang." Yinyue chuckled.

Alang? Haha. Jiang Fan knows that this is the name women in southern Xinjiang call their husbands. Okay, you are really straightforward.

My brother-in-law doesn't care what your name is, he only cares about how you compete.

Silver Moon stood in the wind and said proudly: "Have you seen these thirty-six giant trees? There is a Hundred Poison Gu in each giant tree using a secret method, totaling thirty-six Tiangang Gu. After activation, thirty-six Hundred Poison Gu

They will enter your body at the same time and fight in your body. In the end, one poison will win, and this poison will also become the destiny poison in your body. From then on, they will live together, the poison will be in the person, and the person will die. But the thirty-six poisons of Tiangang

They are both the strongest among the Gu, and their fight is very fierce, and non-extraordinary people cannot bear it. Even if the Venerable reaches the upper realm, his body will probably explode and die. This is my Dong secret technique, and I am the only one in this generation who has mastered it.

Do you dare to try it?"

It was okay if she didn't say it. The more she said it, the brighter the light in Ying Wuming's eyes became.

Jiang Fan started to beat a drum in his heart. This Yin Yue is really ruthless. He actually used this kind of secret technique. Isn't it said that it has been lost for a long time? It seems that the news of the old poison may not be accurate. The mysterious Gu clan Twelve Dong is still very popular.

Informative.

Jiang Fan, who had some knowledge of this kind of voodoo technique, was very worried. He didn't expect that this woman's voodoo technique had reached such a level. He felt a little regretful and should have stopped her. There were many ways to lure the other party out, but this seemed to be the least worthwhile.

Unfortunately, he also knew his brother-in-law's temperament. The more the other party said this, the more he wanted to try it.

I just don’t know if my brother-in-law’s indestructible body can withstand it.

"Come on! You can do whatever you want, but I won't fight back!"

Sure enough, my brother-in-law was very excited.

Ying Wuming even took off his shoulder pads, chest protector, waist protector and other upper body armor, revealing his dazzling bronze upper body like a god of war.

Yin Yue looked at that almost perfect body, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Okay, I, Yinyue, are going to see if your Martial Saint body can resist one of the most powerful Gu techniques of the Twelve Dongs in Southern Xinjiang, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Gu! If you win, I will no longer be entangled with you.

If you lose, you can only be my Alang."

After saying that, he raised his hands, the silver bells on his wrists swayed, and the bells sounded intensively. He brought the bone flute to his lips and made a shrill flute sound, followed by bursts of weird flute sounds.

As the sound of the flute became more and more rapid, Jiang Fan felt that the air around him seemed to become restless, and something strange and inexplicable seemed to be awakening and growing...

Jiang Fan, who saw Tiangang Thirty-six Gu for the first time, instantly felt sweat in his hands.

The sound of the flute became louder and louder, and the thirty-six huge wooden stakes began to tremble slightly, becoming more and more violent. After a while, the wooden stakes suddenly rose from the ground, rose into the air, and began to rotate around the two people from slow to fast.

Ying Wuming stood proudly among them, his eyes blazing.

The speed became faster and faster, until finally, Jiang Fan's eyes could only see a circle of light and shadow.

The sound of the bone flute suddenly exploded, as if it was breaking through clouds and cracking rocks, and was about to pierce his eardrums. Jiang Fan felt a buzzing in his head and couldn't help but cover his ears.

Perhaps at the critical moment, Yinhuan stared at Sister A as she released the Thirty-Six Tiangang Gu, and her expression became very nervous.

The next moment, Jiang Fan was surprised to see thirty-six huge wooden piles that were rotating at high speed suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Then, with a dull explosion, a huge tree shattered, and a strange green light suddenly rushed towards the tall and proud Ying Wuming, but it disappeared from his nose into his body in just an instant.

Ying Wuming's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

Immediately afterwards, a series of explosions sounded, thirty-six giant trees exploded in succession, and streams of green, red, blue, or yellow light rushed toward Ying Wuming.

As the last ray of green light sank from his mouth into Ying Wuming's body, the wood chips that exploded all over the sky just fell to the ground.

Yinyue also seemed to have exhausted all her strength and fell from the air. Bloodshot eyes continued to flow from the corners of her mouth. Her face was extremely pale and she was dripping with sweat. She even lost her balance and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!