If I get hurt here, how can I go with her to find someone?
"Despicable." A woman said with disdain.
"All's fair in war. Now you all have to listen to me." Hu Lin ignored him and stated the fact.
"Aunt, I beg you, I admit defeat, please let me go, or the poison will really take effect if I wait any longer."
The man whose shoulders she grabbed begged for mercy.
When racing against the King of Hell, even the calmest person will panic and no longer have time to maintain his composure.
When the people outside the field saw this situation, their impression of Hu Lin suddenly rose sharply. In an instant, he rose to a level where they could not afford to provoke him and they had to avoid him whenever they met him.
This woman is too strong and ruthless. She is simply a killing god.
"Drop your weapons." Ji Renhui glanced at the people on the field.
There were so many of them, all unarmed, and she alone couldn't beat four of them with her two fists.
For a moment, the sound of weapons being thrown outside the ring was heard.
Hu Lin listened, blinked his unfocused eyes, and looked at the person in front of him, "Give me the antidote."
The man took out a porcelain bottle and held it in front of Hu Lin, "I give up."
Hu Lin didn't listen, and disarmed his arm with his backhand, smiling bloodthirstyly, "Is it the antidote?"
"Yes, yes, auntie, please forgive me!" The man was almost in tears.
Hu Lin's saber was still across his neck, and he held out his left hand. "Give it to me."
The man quickly put the porcelain bottle into Hu Lin's hands.
Hu Lin stroked the porcelain vase, feeling its texture, and confirmed that it was the same style of porcelain vase she had just seen.
but--
The saber in her hand moved forward a little, and the blade of the saber broke the skin on the man's Adam's apple, scaring the man so much that he didn't even dare to move his Adam's apple.
"Is it the antidote?" Hu Lin's nightmare-like words rang out.
“It really is the antidote, I really didn’t lie to you.
If I lie to you, I will die a horrible death. I will be struck by lightning and no one will collect my body after I die. I will be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains. I think you should believe this.
I am also poisoned! If I don’t take the antidote in time, I will die from stomach ulcers.”
He was simply impressed by the cunningness of this woman.
Seeing this, Hu Lin reluctantly believed it, opened the porcelain bottle with one hand, and poured the antidote into his mouth.
She turned her head and spit out the extra one.
Q: “How long does it take for the antidote to take effect?”
"Ten minutes."
"Then just wait with me for ten minutes." Hu Lin said as a matter of course.
This made the man so anxious that sweat began to form on his forehead.
As a last resort, he shouted to the people outside, "Someone go to the cabinet on the right side of my room and get me the black porcelain bottle in the second compartment of the third row on the left."
He didn't have time to go back and get the antidote, so he could only ask someone to get it for him, otherwise he would be poisoned to death before he could get home.
When the elders saw this, they asked the law enforcement team to get the antidote.
During the stalemate, the person on the ring couldn't hold back and was ready to take action secretly, but was noticed by Hu Lin, who immediately crippled the other arm of the man in her hand.
Warning: "Don't do anything naughty in front of me."
Now everyone on the stage dared not act rashly.
Seeing this, Ji Renhui asked, "My friend, who is your teacher?
I think you seem to have the best of many schools.
I have never heard of such a person. Where is your master, this hermit?
If there is a chance, maybe I can invite your master to come to my clan as a guest and discuss martial arts together."
"Fighting is tiring, and I don't want to waste time talking to you." Hu Lin rejected his probing words.
This was the first time that Ji Renhui was rejected, and she didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Qiu Jing who was standing beside him gave him a teasing look.
When her vision gradually recovered and before ten minutes had passed, Hu Linxie smiled and said, "You are useless."
Then Hu Lin put away his knife, pushed him away, and quickly got off the stage.
Hu Lin's vision was still hazy. She looked at the situation on the ring. After seeing that there were no weapons, she said with satisfaction, "Pretty obedient."
This was like training a grandson, and it made the remaining six people very unhappy.
"I am still very fair." Hu Lin said, loosening his hand holding the knife, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground.
After saying that, Hu Lin rushed forward and took advantage of the moment when the six people on the stage were distracted and surprised to launch a swift attack.
They were defeated quickly and with minimal casualties.
She couldn't drag her seriously injured body to the primeval forest to find Zhou Huaijie. That would be tantamount to seeking death.
Hu Lin was much more experienced than this group of people, and the numerical advantage they relied on was gradually decreasing.
It is true that they are the leaders of the younger generation, but they are clearly not as good as Hu Lin, who has countless practical experience.
If they really have to be ranked, they can only be considered entry-level.
Hu Lin seemed to be dealing with things left and right, but in fact he made breakthroughs one by one and always managed to eliminate the opponents at the lowest cost.
Gradually, the six people on the field became five people, four people, three people, and two people.
Among the six people, Ji Renhui and Qiu Jing were the least injured.
On the other hand, Hu Lin had not a single piece of healthy skin on his body and he also suffered some internal injuries.
The three of them were in a stalemate, and no one was the first to break the balance.
At this time, Hu Lin said: "Do you want to continue? You are no match for me."
Hu Lin's eyes were poisoned. Although the poison has been cured, his eye sockets are still red and his eyeballs are bloodshot.
Coupled with the blood on her face, she doesn't look like a normal person at all.
He was filled with murderous intent, like a Rakshasa from hell.
"You are more seriously injured than us. It's because you can't defeat the two of us together." Qiu Jing retorted, with the intention of losing the battle rather than the personal loss.
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