Li Banfeng threw the rusty pill into the old lady's throat.
Just then, the old lady was kicked in the stomach by Li Banfeng. She was inhaling while convulsing, and with this breath, she swallowed the rusty pill.
A burning sensation came over her and the old lady knew she was poisoned, and she vomited immediately.
Li Banfeng didn't give her a chance to vomit. He took the opportunity to go behind Decai, pulled out the dagger, and chopped down at the old lady's head again and again.
The old lady was able to hide smoothly at first, but when the poison took effect quickly, her throat felt like it was on fire, and sour water with a iron smell kept surging up. Not only was the pain unbearable, it also seriously affected the old lady's breathing.
During the fight, the old lady was sweating profusely. The sweat was reddish-brown, and her face was spotted with spots, as if covered with rust.
Li Banfeng is very familiar with this process!
This old lady is detoxing!
Although she cannot vomit, she has other ways to detoxify, which is very similar to Li Banfeng's.
She is a homebody!
The home cultivators can hide their own aura and make their opponents ignore their existence. The coachman once said that the traveling cultivators cannot sense the danger of the home cultivators, so Li Banfeng has never been able to sense the old lady's malice.
But the old lady’s two sons were not home cultivators, so why couldn’t Li Banfeng sense it when they poisoned her?
Li Banfeng quickly thought of the key to the problem.
This starts with the location where the incident occurred.
This house is where the incident happened.
This house is the key to all problems!
This is the old lady’s house, and it’s Zhaixiu’s house.
The master of the house lives in his own house and is blessed by the house spirit.
The old lady saw at a glance that Li Banfeng was a traveling cultivator, and used the power of home cultivation to shield her own ill will and the ill will of her two sons.
Is her level that high?
Can her power affect both sons?
Her level was not that high, just the first level of residential cultivation. If she had reached the second level, Li Banfeng would not be alive today.
With her strength, she would definitely not be able to influence her two sons outside the house.
But inside the house, with the help of the house spirit, the old lady's skills were strengthened, which also made her faster than the travel cultivators, more ruthless than the martial arts cultivators, and more able to endure than the physical cultivators.
It’s great to have a home spirit!
This really made Li Banfeng envious.
If I kill this old lady, will the spirit in this house belong to me?
The peddler said that the ghost of an ownerless house can be taken over by the next owner.
The more Li Banfeng thought about it, the more excited he became, and he fought with the old lady with all his might.
With the help of the house spirit, the old lady kept sweating to detoxify, but the lethality of the rust pill was too great and the detoxification efficiency of sweating was too low.
Li Banfeng was just about to do an experiment himself. Could a home repairman in a house resist the erosion of the rust pill?
Of course, doing experiments personally does not mean you have to use yourself as the experimenter. The most important thing is attitude. You have to look at the results of the experiment in a scientific manner.
Judging from the results of tonight's experiments, without being able to vomit smoothly, the first-level home repairmen cannot resist the Rust Pill.
According to Li Banfeng's estimation, in no more than two minutes, the old lady's combat effectiveness dropped by more than half.
After another two minutes, the old lady's movements became slower and slower, even slower than that of ordinary people, and a strange friction sound appeared between her joints.
Li Banfeng dodged the old lady's hairpin and kicked her in the stomach.
The old lady coughed and gasped, and actually coughed up a large mouthful of reddish-brown crumbs.
She was rusty, her whole body was rusty.
Li Banfeng quickly moved away from the old lady.
He wasn't sure if the rust was contagious.
The old lady walked towards Li Banfeng step by step, cursing fiercely as she walked: "Little bastard, don't go, come here,
As long as you don't run, I will let you die quickly. If you dare to run again, I will cut you into pieces!
You can't run away, this is my house, hehehe, once you come here, don't even think about leaving, you'll never leave in your life!"
These words were cruel, but the old lady was very scared.
Every part of her body felt like it was doused in molten iron, melting her skin layer by layer and continuously seeping into her body.
Her son was a poison cultivator, and she had seen many poisons, but she had never seen such a terrible poison.
Although the pain is unbearable, it is not the most terrible thing.
The most terrifying thing is the numbness after the pain.
She felt her body rapidly losing consciousness in pain.
Apart from the fishy and astringent rusty foam in her mouth, she could hardly feel the existence of her own body, and vomiting was of no use.
She wanted to go back to her room. She wanted to hear the sound of the old clock.
But if she went back to her room now, her son would surely die.
The old lady took a few steps forward, but she walked slower and slower, and it became more and more difficult for her to walk.
Rust powder was falling from her body, rust foam was spewing from her mouth and nose, her gray hair was turning yellow and breaking into pieces, gradually turning into embroidery residue that drifted away with the wind.
Click!
The old lady stumbled and fell to the ground.
She looked back and saw the half of her calf broken on the ground, the rusted leg bones and the flesh that had rusted into ashes.
She saw the bone.
There were also many broken bones, which she couldn't see but could feel.
Her body was falling apart.
Her eyes were fixed on her house, the largest one in the yard.
She expected the bell to ring, even just once.
But I never heard the bell.
She saw Decai lying on the ground, twitching and struggling, and she thought of Demao who had disappeared.
How could this happen?
How could he die at the hands of a bastard?
No, not only this bastard who deserves to be killed, but also that pair of shameless bitches.
They should have been killed the moment they came in. I shouldn't have let these two bitches seduce my son.
My son is mine, mine alone, and will be mine forever...
"If you spare my son, I will give you something good..." The old lady looked at Li Banfeng with a hint of pleading in her tone.
Li Banfeng looked at Decai who was struggling, and sighed, "I don't want to kill anyone, but I can't bear it."
The old lady shook her head: "I don't understand what you want to say."
"How can I not understand this?" Li Banfeng came to Decai with a short knife in his hand. "The mother is dead, so why let the child live? Wouldn't she suffer if she was left alone in the world? It's better for her to go on the road with you.
Isn't that what you just said?"
"You bastard, how dare you touch my family? I'm from the Jiang Xiang Gang, and the Jiang Xiang Gang will never forgive you..." The old lady let out bursts of roars.
It’s Jiang Xiang’s gang again.
We have to give face to Jiang Xiangbang!
Li Banfeng chopped off Decai's head in front of her.
"Mom, save me..."
Decai's voice stopped abruptly.
When the old lady saw Decai’s head fall to the ground, her body twitched.
She thought of killing other people's children before, and the parents' bodies twitched.
There are some red spots in front of my eyes, I don’t know if they are rust or blood.
Her consciousness disappeared, and along with her body, it turned into a pile of rust.
A gust of cold wind blew, blowing the old lady's large pile of debris everywhere.
Xiao Yeci looked at Li Banfeng with admiration on his face and fear in his heart, and he kept covering his daughter Lu Chunying's eyes with his hands.
The old lady died, and Decai died too.
Although Xiao Yeci had long wanted to kill this evil family in his heart, when he saw them really die, Xiao Yeci felt fear from the bottom of his heart.
She didn't know the origins of Li Banfeng in front of her, nor could she tell what kind of Taoist sect he belonged to or what level of cultivation he had.
He is so agile, is he Lv Xiu?
But what happened to the old lady? She became rusty.
He saved us, so he should let us go!
What should we do if they don't let us go?
Li Banfeng looked a little depressed, as if he felt sorry for the old lady.
Xiao Yeci saw Li Banfeng's regret.
I feel sorry for the bad guy, he should be a good person, right?
Maybe he can help us again...
Looking at the rust all over the ground, Li Banfeng looked solemn and let out a long sigh.
I didn't expect this result.
pity!
What a pity!
I could have taken it back to make medicine.
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