No matter how hard I try, I can't understand how this person who doesn't have any herbal smell on him could teach such a strong student.
"I don't understand." Mu Jing was also very confused about this, but if the young lady didn't say it, he would definitely not ask.
"Then how do you know about poison?"
Murong smiled and said, "Haven't you heard of a kind of person in this world who is called a genius? Just think of me as a self-taught concubine."
Yang Yi and Mu Jing frowned.
Why does this sentence sound so familiar? It seems... Murong Yan has said the exact same thing before!
"Who are you and Murong Yan?" Yang Yi asked the question in his mind.
"Mr. Yang, don't you think you have too many questions? The blood of the dead doesn't circulate. You've taken in so much information, you won't be able to digest it even after you die."
At this moment, Yang Yi had already opened the secret compartment on his wheelchair. He smiled strangely at the three people in front of him and asked, "Do you really think I'm going to die?"
While Mu Jing and Mu You frowned slightly, Murong smiled and said, "Do you think you can still survive?"
"Hehe, even if I can't survive, I can drag you three down with me to die! It's worth it!"
With that, the wheelchair began to rapidly retreat. Seeing this, Mu Jing and Mu You immediately jumped up. Just as Mu You was about to fire the poisonous silver needles, a black screen suddenly popped up from the wheelchair. Almost at the same time, the seemingly insignificant wheelchair fired even more poisonous silver needles than Mu You.
A barrage of silver needles shot towards Mu Jing and Mu You, and the two of them hurriedly used their luck to block them.
Yang Yi took advantage of the huge black curtain that popped out from the wheelchair and pressed the mechanism in the secret compartment.
"Bang--"
With a muffled sound, huge smoke filled the surroundings of the black curtain, and Yang Yi took advantage of this gap and was directly bounced out.
"The fog is poisonous!" Mu You stopped Mu Jing who was about to step forward, and then he climbed up and attacked the wheelchair.
A cold light flashed, and wood chips flew everywhere. But when the mist cleared, where was Yang Yi?
"Chase!"
Mu Jing's pupils constricted. He didn't expect that Yang Yi's seemingly inconspicuous wheelchair actually contained such a huge secret.
Just as the two were about to chase after Yang Yi, a black figure drew a powerful parabola in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "bang", landing right at Murong Xiao's feet.
Even though Yang Yi still had some internal strength, he couldn't get up after taking this kick.
Mu Jing and Mu You glanced at the calm Murong Xiao and felt instantly relieved. Standing there motionless, she must have been fully prepared.
The person who kicked Yang Yi to the ground and made him unable to get up should be Qian Yeming. They didn't think of anyone who could have such profound internal strength.
Yang Yi lay on the ground. The severe pain in his chest made it difficult for him to sit up, let alone speak.
Looking up at the cold Murong Xiao, Yang Yi knew he was doomed today. But he refused to accept it. He didn't understand why Murong Xiao had someone waiting for him. He also didn't understand who that person was, moving so fast that he couldn't even see clearly.
That person's internal strength was so strong that it was abnormal. He was already on full alert, but he was still kicked like this by him.
"Mr. Yang, do you know why I came to watch your show today?"
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