Feng Xiao almost thought that he would leave his body after entering a state of concentration, so he ran into Daoyexiang's car.

Especially when the stench on both sides of the left and right sides was smoldering, wrapping him up invisibly and intangible, Feng Xiao almost became one Buddha and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, wishing that the whole thing would disappear between the world like smoke and mist.

His habit of being clean is born with his own habit. When he was a child, his elders asked him to stand upside down against the wall to practice his body perseverance. In order not to let his hands come into contact with the sand and gravel on the ground, he put his silk clothes under the box and placed them under his palm, almost making his elders angry so much that they smoked their heads.

Just imagine such a Feng Langjun who suddenly encounters such a change at this moment. What is the thought in his heart?

One word, spit.

Two words, disgusting.

Three words, want to kill someone.

Four words, life is worse than death.

Feng Xiao would rather let Tu'an Qinghe Xiao Luyu Xiuyuan Sansi and others come to besiege him at the same time than staying here for a while and let his nose be contaminated.

Two guards next door struggled to put the Gong Chuan on the ground.

They were almost vomited by Xun, and their faces were covered with two layers of clothing, and they could not stop the smell from hiking into their seven orifices.

Fortunately, the weather is still cold now. If it is during the summer of the world, it will be called purgatory on earth.

The two of them looked at each other without saying anything. They knew very well and turned around and ran away.

The two guards ran all the way and finally escaped to a place closer to the door, and they both exhaled the breath they had held.

"I said, as that person, do this, aren't you afraid that he will settle the score with you after he goes out?" The guard armor took off the towel and gasped hard.

"It's okay, by then, you and I no longer have to stay in this ghost place!" Guardian Yi smiled.

As soon as the words fell, a sinister tone came from behind.

"What better place do you guys do you have? You might as well share it with me."

Guardian B's body shook and slowly turned around.

A very handsome face came into sight.

If you see such a person on the street on weekdays, Guardian B would have been paying attention to him frequently.

But at this moment, his face was instantly dismal, and he could barely squeeze out a hint of ugly smile.

"Feng...Master of Feng Mansion!"

The three-level locks in each cell of the Ministry of Justice are made of locksmiths for the imperial court, cast with fine iron. Even if the evil thieves are locked in, they are helpless.

However, Feng Xiao broke away with such a lock and said that he would break away.

Guardian B reacted very quickly and knelt down with a plop.

"Master Feng Mansion forgives the crime. Recently, there are many Gongguans in the prison, and there is no place to put them in. The cells on both sides of you are empty, so it is just for the time being. The villain saw that you were meditating, so he didn't dare to disturb him. The villain will change it now, and change it immediately!"

Feng Xiao sneered: "You are smart. If you don't give up Cui Wu, you can go to him and sell him miserable if you beat me!"

The guard Yi Nena was speechless.

Feng Xiao suddenly smiled: "I can't stay here for a moment. Since you drive me away, I will be as good as your wish."

He was about to leave when he took a step. The two guards were frightened and dared not take action or stop him. They could only beg for mercy.

"The villain has old men and young men, so please give me mercy on the Lord Feng Mansion. Those villains will go to clear the treasures now. The villain will buy some flowers to make the place fragrant and make it feel at home! Master Feng Mansion, don't leave!"

The two guards almost cried without hugging Fengxiao's thighs.

"Do you want to not be held accountable afterwards?" Feng Xiao asked.

The guard nodded like pounding garlic.

"I'll teach you a way." Feng Xiao hooked his finger.

The two of them quickly got up and raised their ears, but they were numb all over, and they couldn't move or make a sound. They could only be picked up by Feng Xiao and dragged them to the depths of the prison.

Feng Xiao threw the two of them directly into the prison cells where Gongbu was placed on both sides, allowing them to lie around under Gongbu and wander quietly for two hours.

I am afraid that when they regain their freedom, they will be completely fumigated to the point of completely losing their sense of fragrance and smell.

Feng Xiao snorted coldly, turned around and walked out, entering and leaving the Ministry of Justice prison like a leisurely stroll.

When he approached the door, he removed Wai Shang, pulled Wai Shang, the prisoner hanging on the wall, curled his lips, and changed it with a disgust.

The bastard named Cui understood his weakness very well. Now Feng Xiao felt that he smelled from his hair to his hair. He could no longer care whether it was day or night. Is there any huge conspiracy brewing on the Thirteenth Floor of Yunhai?

For him, there is only one most important thing now.

Find a place to take a shower.

...

Ku Hezhen stretched out his left wrist.

His complexion is whiter than that of ordinary Turkic people.

After coming to the Central Plains, Ku Hezhen found that he was even less ruthless than ordinary people in the Central Plains.

People in the Central Plains regard whiteness as beauty, but Turkic people did not, so from childhood to adulthood, Kuhezhen has been ridiculed and even bullied because of her skin color.

He is a Turkic prince, but his status is very subtle.

Ku Hezhen held the knife in his right hand and roasted the blade of the short knife on the fire.

After a moment, he used the knife to scratch a thread on his left wrist.

The fair skin suddenly turned red, and blood beads rushed out, condensed into a stream and slid down.

He looked at it with a slight tilt of his mouth, which looked like someone who made fun of self-harm.

But in fact, all the blood fell into a clay pot on the table.

The jar was pitch black all over, and blood dripped inside without making any sound.

If you put this palm-sized clay pot under the sun, you will find that it is full of crawling insects.

The insect body is slender and soft, but it is covered with a layer of film, occasionally a layer of golden light shines under the light.

Pei Jingzhe or those who died in vain at Yandang Villa will definitely recognize the origin of these insects.

That is the Gu that once invaded their bodies.

As the blood flowed more and more, the insects in the jar became more and more cheerful. They squirmed and wandered around desperately, as if enjoying a feast of blood.

Kuhe's face turned paler, but the smile on the corners of his lips became deeper.

Until his hand was pinched and pulled up, he lit the bleeding-stop acupoint.

Ku Hezhen's expression changed slightly. He wanted to pull his hand back but couldn't. The other party didn't hold on to it, but he just pulled him away from the clay pot and threw Ku Hezhen's hand away.

"Tuan'an, you and I don't violate the river water, don't ruin my big business!" He was furious.

"I don't want to care about you either." Tu'an Qinghe said coldly, "But look at yourself. People are not like humans now, and ghosts are not like ghosts. I'm afraid that before Yang Jian dies, you will die of blood and blood."

Gu Hezhen was originally kneeling on the ground. When he heard this, he subconsciously straightened his body to refute, but he felt dizzy and had to support the table with his elbows to stabilize his body.

"Tomorrow." He pursed his lips and said, "As long as tomorrow passes, the task will be done. Don't interfere with me. Cui Bu Go is difficult to deal with, and Xiao Lu may change his mind at any time. No one can rely on it. I can only take a gamble. I will leave Fengxiao for you, and you can fight him to the decisive battle."

Tu'an Qinghe: "What then? Will you die? Didn't you say that you were looked down upon by everyone since you were a child, and you wanted to make a name for yourself in one go? These insects can help you achieve your goals, but what's the use if you die?"

Ku Hezhen smiled and said, "I will not die. Tu'an, you are an innate strong man. You don't understand people like us. Even if you are thrown into the desert and dying, as long as there is a little water, I can struggle to survive. It doesn't matter if I become a half-waste person. My mind is still there and my mind is still clear, and I can control the Turks."

Tu'an Qinghe: "Is it meaningful?"

Ku Hezhen asked back: "Then is it meaningful to find a master to fight after you come out of the mountain? What if you win, what if you lose?"

Tu'an Qinghe: "Martial arts are endless, and power will make people addicted to self-destruct."

Ku Hezhen laughed: "What about your master? Didn't the fox deer fall in the endless pursuit of martial arts? Human desires are endless, but everyone wants differently."

Tu'an Qinghe was silent, and his clear-edged chin was slightly tight, indicating that the owner was not happy and unwilling to express his emotions.

Kuhezhen spoke softly: "Tu'an, you and I have known each other since childhood. Although we have not been together for a long time, in my heart, you and I are just as old friends. I know you care about me. After this, my wish has been done. I can find more masters for you, test swords for you, and let you go to the ultimate realm of martial arts faster."

Tu'anqinghe: "What do you want to do?"

Ku Hezhen paused word by word: "I want Yang Jian to die."

Tu'an Qinghe: "...he has many sons."

Ku Hezhen shook his head: "His son is still young and cannot be a climate. Without his courage to command heroes, Yuwen was replaced and has been resentful for a long time. The princess of Qianjin has been urging her father to fight in the south. Once Yang Jian died, the Southern Dynasty will be happy and take advantage of the opportunity to enter. At that time, the north will definitely fall into chaos, and I, the Turks, can go south to occupy a large area of ​​territory and unify the East and West Turks."

Tu'an Qinghe: "By then, you have half your life left."

Ku Hezhen: "Father Khan promised that as long as I can accomplish this, I will give me the position of Ye Hu."

Tu An Qinghe didn't say anything, but his face clearly stated, "Your suspicion would actually believe his words."

Ku Hezhen laughed, his face turned paler and his lips became redder. When the sunset was spreading in, he felt an unspeakable charm.

But Tu'an Qinghe knew that Ku Hezhen was not like this originally. This was just a sign of excessive depletion after being eroded by the poison and absorbing essence.

The more powerful the poison is, the stronger the backlash will be, and this has always been the case.

"Of course I will not place my hope on anyone. However, I also planted a Gu in my father's Khan."

Ku Hezhen smiled and said, "Of course I have a hundred ways to make him dare not repent."
To be continued...