Chapter 89 Heroes, Respect
"Poison Grandpa, catch him!"
Just as he was about to fall into the trap, at the critical moment, a tall tree suddenly appeared in front of Du Buwei.
Without thinking too much, he immediately grabbed the long wooden stick and used it to jump up. At the same time, a thin iron plate was cut out from the flat ground where the collapse had just occurred. If he had been a step slower, he would have been cut in half.
Du Buqin was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. "I told you that Bai Xiaofeng is really sinister! Damn it! He won't stop until he kills me!"
This is not the end yet.
When Du Buqin picked up the kid and was about to escape from the warehouse, he found that the wide-open windows had been blocked and there was a sound of tiles on the roof, which obviously showed that it was also full of people.
No need to look, the warehouse has been surrounded.
Bai Xiaofeng is playing the game of catching turtles in a jar.
"..." Du Buqin wanted to cry but had no tears. "I should have asked your uncle Duan Dao to come along. My son, we have to be buried together today, woooo!"
Joint burial?
Tianbao frowned, "Tianbao doesn't want to die."
Du Buqin tearfully touched her little head and prepared to put her back on the ground, "Don't worry, Grandpa Du was just saying it casually. There's no way I'm going to let you die with me. I'm going to surrender to Bai Xiaofeng. Now that I've revealed myself, he won't embarrass a little kid like you."
Tian Bao climbed onto the old man's shoulders with a grunt, and then sat firmly in a short-legged throat-locking position. He held the old man's hair with his little hands, looked around, and pointed in a certain direction of the wall with his little hand, "Grandpa Du, I'll fly later."
Du Buqin looked at that place and twitched his mouth. "Bao, that's a thick earth wall. Grandpa Du is a poison master. No matter how capable he is, he can't penetrate the wall."
You are making things difficult for your poisonous grandfather.
If I really fly there, what’s the difference between that and committing suicide by hitting my head against the wall?
He was going to die today, but he still wanted to live on for a while longer.
At least say a few more words to the kid, right?
You have to leave your last words.
Tianbao didn't know what Grandpa Du was thinking. She stared at the wall with her lips tightly pursed. The entrance to the space flew towards the wall. A huge tree on the mountain in the space rose from the ground and shot towards the entrance to the space with the force of thunder.
Uncle Broken Blade taught her that by leveraging one's own strength, one can maximize limited strength!
Boom!
"Baby, remember what Grandpa Du said next. When you go back, find Broken Knife. Grandpa Du left you two poison manuals—"
Du Buqin was crying and hadn't finished his words when a loud noise scared him so much that he burped violently.
Amidst the loud noise, he could clearly feel the ground shaking beneath his feet, and a huge hole appeared where the kid had pointed just now. It was so big that it almost covered the entire wall, and the remaining wall and soil were falling down.
“…”
My scalp hurts, and the little guy says, "Fly!"
Du Buqing stomped his feet and flew away, completely subconsciously, his mind was still confused.
His mother.
Such a thick wall, can it be broken just like that?
How many killers were pushed out by the collapsed wall?
Breaking out of the hole, breathing free air, the poison was not able to invade him, and sadness turned to joy. "Hahahaha! Bai Xiaofeng! You idiot, you never expected that, did you? Hahahaha! This time, not only did I lose my wife, but I also lost my soldiers!"
The old man laughed loudly and walked away, his figure as fast as a wisp of green smoke, and he jumped several feet away in an instant.
Tianbao turned his head and looked back. The warehouse was hidden in the flying dust. Above the dust, on the roof of a tall building, a man stood there with a bow in his hand, his white moon-shaped robe fluttering in the wind.
The distance was far, but the faint light emitted from those narrow eyes was as real as a substance, making people feel cold in their hearts.
Tianbao met the other person's gaze coldly and waved her little hand.
The pear needle flew into the air.
Unfortunately, there is a distance limit for the expansion of space. If it is too far away, the pear needle will be exposed to the outside air and bring out the air flow.
The white figure dodged quickly, and the sharp arrow in his hand pierced through the air, aiming directly at Du Buqing's back.
"Get out of the way!" Tianbao was anxious. She didn't know how to shoot down the arrow!
The speed of the arrow is completely incomparable to the speed of a flying person. It is too fast and she can't catch it!
In the brief moment when he opened his mouth to remind her, the arrow had already flown over.
Tianbao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart felt like it was being gripped by something, and panic emerged.
Poison Grandpa!
At the critical moment, a broken knife came out diagonally and intercepted the sharp arrow with the blade.
when--
The arrow hit the steel blade, sending sparks flying.
Duan Dao's brows were cold, he pushed away the arrow that was intercepted, flew into the air, and slashed it with the Moon Drinking Sword, roaring like a tiger and a dragon!
The killers who were chasing after them from Wangque Tower were forced to retreat. When they stood firm, they saw a long crack on the ground in front of their toes.
A man's bravery is like a god of war on horseback, one man can stand against ten thousand.
The broken knife fell to the ground and he put it away. He looked at the person standing quietly on the roof in the distance, turned around expressionlessly, picked up the old man who was about to jump up and curse, and walked away steadily.
Not flying, just walking along the street.
But no one dared to stop him.
No one chased after him anymore.
Du Buqin was holding the kid and carrying a rice bag on his back, which was hung on Duan Dao's shoulder. He looked at the broken arrow that fell into two pieces on the ground, and then looked at the elegant moon-white figure on the roof of Wangque Tower. He was so angry that his face turned black.
"You sinister villain! You stabbed me in the back! Do you think you'd dare to steal a few hams from me?"
"Last time you used the Five Poisons Heavenly Water to plot against me, and this time you're trying to catch me in a trap! Just wait, I'm not done with you!"
"Deadly feud! The feud is so deep it can't be resolved! Either you die or I live!"
Broken Blade was annoyed by the noise, so he slapped the old man on the butt with Drinking Moon Blade and said, "Shut up."
The poison is not intrusive and he keeps silent in grievance.
He almost died again, fuck!
It almost got the kid involved!
No, thanks to the little brat!
The next moment, the old man pulled the kid's head over and looked him in the eye, grinning obsequiously as he prepared to get inside information. "Sweetie, hehehe—"
Tianbao was also annoyed by the noise, so she pinched the old man's mouth, with an expressionless face, as ruthless and indifferent as a broken knife.
“…”
Wangque Tower.
Bai Xiaofeng raised his hand and touched the small bloody wound on his cheek, then put the blood on his fingertips to his lips and wiped it away, his eyes cold.
The gray-robed attendant stood behind him, staring at the distant figure with him, puzzled, "Master, why did you let them leave? I have set up an ambush in the city as ordered. As long as you give the order, they can't escape."
The coldness in Bai Xiaofeng's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his usual lazy and casual look. He stared at Duan Dao's back for a moment and then withdrew his gaze.
Everyone in the martial arts world knows the information that Bai Xiaofeng has, and the same goes for Duan Dao's identity.
After a moment of silence, he opened his thin lips and said, "Hero, you should be respected."
"Then the poison is not harmful?"
"That old brat will be dealt with one day, humph."
With a flash of shadow, the white figure on the roof disappeared, and from the room on the top floor below, the sound of a piano floated out softly.
After a moment, the sound of the piano gradually became heavier and faster. "Listening to the Rain Halfway Up the Mountain", which was originally a soft and graceful song of flowing water in the mountains, was played by the pianist to sound like an ambush from all sides, full of murderous intent.
"Immune to poison." Bai Xiaofeng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them again, and took another deep breath.
With one final strained sound, he broke the string by stroking it too hard.
Bai Xiaofeng touched the bruise on his cheek, traced the wound that had already solidified, and glanced at the dust and smoke outside the window that had not yet dissipated. He gritted his teeth.
"Listen! Tell the masons to tear down the kitchen and storehouse and rebuild it!"
His warehouse!
Can't calm down!
The ingredients were nothing special, the mechanism he prepared was the most important thing!
I don’t know how Dubuqin blew up the warehouse, all the internal mechanisms were destroyed!
And his face!
He wants to kill him!
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