A hidden arrow shot from behind them. Feng Yujin calmly flicked the corner of his clothes and turned his head sideways to avoid the tiny arrow, but was immediately stabbed in the cheek by a silver needle.

Su Jingchen's eyes turned cold and he shot the silver needle in his hand at that person.

Then, a blue and white figure flew up from the tree, with its feet resting on the leaves. It was light and cold. He moved his sleeves and took the silver needle. He took a look at it and smiled, "The needle is good.

"

Pulling out the needle from the tip of his finger, his eyes were dark, "Jingchen, you are still so stupid, this needle is so slow."

The man in blue and white clothes has red eyes and indifference in his deep pupils. His eyebrows are like peach blossoms, his eyes are cold, his lips are rosy, and his face is beautiful. "Have you had enough fun? You can go back."

Are you in the Poison King Valley? Jingchen."

Feng Yujin glanced at the man and frowned, "Su Songjue? Why are you here?"

The current owner of the Poison King Valley is also the sworn brother of the Little Poison Lord Su Jingchen. He is the top poison user in the Poison King Valley. All poisons in the world are under his control.

Others use poison and their appearance is ruined, but he uses poison to keep people young and immortal. It is said that he is another genius Supreme Poison Master after the previous Valley Master.

The man in blue and white clothes glanced at the carriage under the jungle, "Su Yanzhi, the last owner of Poison King Valley has made a will to protect his life, so you... better not touch it."

Su Jingchen narrowed his eyes, glanced at the carriage that had passed by, and stood in front of Feng Yujin, "Chief, you go first, I'll stop you here. Don't worry, Ban Zhuxiang will follow you."

Feng Yujin looked at the person in front of him, then glanced at Su Jingchen, "I asked Hu to stay and help you."

Su Jingchen frowned, "No, I can't beat him even with Fox Face's help."

Feng Yujin: "..."

He almost understood Jingmo. When he turned to leave, he said to Su Jingchen, "Don't talk for too long. Mu Yan still needs your support."

"Well, I know."

Chu Muyan gave Feng Yujin a reassuring look, and then fixed his gaze on the person in front of him.

Feng Yujin didn't stay long and caught up with the carriage.

Watching the figure leave, Su Songjue was not in a hurry, his eyes were dark, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled at Su Jingchen, "Are you hungry? I have prepared cakes for you."

As he said that, he took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from his waist and said, "It's still hot. Do you want to eat some?"

Su Jingchen narrowed his eyes. He had no time to waste time with this person, "I want to take His Highness home. You know, since we are different for the Lord, please leave me alone."

The man holding the cake lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark and gloomy, "Now, whoever goes to the South Country will die. Feng Yujin knows this better than anyone else. He is asking you to die."

"You're talking nonsense. Only southern countries have warmth. It's really too cold in northern countries."

There is no humanity at all, and he doesn't even know emotions, which is disgusting.

Su Songjue's hair fell by her side, and the broken hair was in the wind, as elegant as dust. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the carriage that was about to disappear from sight, "Su Yanzhi can touch people's hearts better than anyone else. He can do it without any effort."

Soldiers, let your whole army be wiped out."

"Jingchen, we have been together since childhood. I want to save your life. Don't... go. Come back to Poison King Valley with me. That is your home."

"But my life was given by His Highness! Brother!"

Su Jingchen's eyes were scarlet, and he stared at the person in front of him, "I don't know who my parents are, and I don't know if I have any relatives. My life belongs to His Highness! My Highness, you cannot sink into darkness, do you understand?"

He clenched his hands and his voice trembled, "Brother, you want me to stand in the light, but my light is about to fall. I am saving my last light."

Turning around, there were tears in his eyes, "I'm not afraid of death, I haven't been since I was a child, but I hope that light will always be warm."

"Brother, we know...people's hearts are unpredictable. We know that we have seen so many people, how could we not know."

How could I not understand that when a person falls into the black abyss, what he longs for most is someone who can lend a helping hand, "Don't stop me, Su Songjue."

The man standing on the leaves in the forest sighed, and then threw a red medicine bottle over, "The Puppet Pill can instantly increase a normal person's internal strength tenfold, like an army of thousands of horses, working tirelessly until...the last breath

, fell down.”
Chapter completed!