"you..."
Shen Manxing just said a word.
Xuan Laogui interrupted proudly as he watched Shen Manxing slow down his movements.
"I told you to find out who I am first. I'm a famous poison master in the martial arts world."
"Before I came out, I sprinkled Huiyang powder around. Although it's non-toxic and has no special smell, when combined with the powder applied to this thing, the two together will make you unable to move. And the more you use your internal energy, the faster the effect will take effect!"
His face, like dry bark, was now filled with malice, and his eyes were turbid, like a poisonous scorpion in a deep ditch.
When Chen Manxing and the others heard this, seeing that they were all injured to varying degrees, they all began to be careful.
Try not to get scratched again.
Because of this sudden paralysis, she and Feng Ling were unable to leave the encirclement.
Seeing that the medicine on Shen Manxing was taking effect, Old Ghost Xuan did not approach Feng Ling. He directly grabbed Shen Manxing's arm and prepared to put the scimitar across her neck.
"If you'd better put down your weapon, I won't guarantee my knife—"
Before he could finish his words, Shen Manxing bit her lip to endure the dizziness from the anesthetic, and slapped Xuan Laogui with her backhand.
The palm strike was so powerful that she staggered back several steps.
"Hmph, you've encountered some tough guys today. I admire your blood and flesh. They'll definitely be great for raising Gu."
Old Ghost Xuan felt the pain in his heart, swallowed a pill, and walked towards Chen Manxing with a gloomy face.
"You youngsters really need a lesson!"
He seemed to be irritated, ignoring Feng Ling and moving closer to Chen Manxing step by step.
Feng Ling was dealing with the blood droplet, and saw that Chen Manxing was in danger and shouted anxiously.
"You old thing! Touch me if you dare!"
Unfortunately, Old Ghost Xuan was not affected at all.
"Don't worry little girl, it will be your turn soon."
He said as he walked up to Shen Manxing.
The anesthetic was very powerful. The more blood drippers there were, the better the cooperation was. The three blood drippers had already led Zhou Shi'an to another place.
Feng Ling was distracted and was injured by the blood droplet and could not move in the distance.
Jiang Yihe, who was not drugged, watched Old Ghost Xuan shamelessly bullying the little girl. He struggled to get up from the ground and quietly came up behind him to launch a sneak attack.
Unfortunately, he was still noticed by Old Ghost Xuan when he was almost close.
"Hmph! You overestimate your abilities."
Seeing Jiang Yihe coming to die with a pool of blood on his chest, Old Ghost Xuan slapped him away with one palm.
"You wear a bamboo hat all the time because you are afraid to see people?"
He turned his head to look at Chen Manxing who had already knelt on the ground, speculating and preparing to lift up his hat.
Chen Manxing was staring at Xuan Laogui's movements behind the curtain, and when he lifted a corner of the curtain, he suddenly stabbed out with a dagger.
Although the dagger was thrust out very quickly, Old Ghost Xuan had been paying attention to Chen Manxing's unusual movements. After noticing it, he quickly dodged and only stabbed the arm.
Old Ghost Xuan looked at the scratches on his arm, snatched the dagger and slapped Shen Manxing.
Although she was anesthetized, she turned her head away in time. The finger only brushed across her cheek, which didn't hurt, but her hat was blown away.
Chen Manxing's long black hair, which was originally wrapped in a headscarf, also cascaded down from her head due to this rough action.
Her long jet-black hair spread out to her sides, making her facial features look even more enchanting, and the secret she had hidden for so long was exposed to everyone.
Chen Manxing realized that the hat had fallen off. He bit his lips hard to relieve the numbness in his body with the pain, pushed Xuan Laogui away and crawled towards the hat.
Old Ghost Xuan was still surprised that Shen Manxing was so beautiful, but after noticing the two big ears on her head, his eyes suddenly became fanatical.
"Bunny people?"
"You are actually a rabbit person!"
"As far as I know, didn't this tribe die out a hundred years ago?"
Old Ghost Xuan looked at the furry ears on Chen Manxing's head and suddenly smiled lasciviously.
He looked at Shen Manxing who could only crawl, grabbed Shen Manxing's ankle and pulled him back.
He began to tear her clothes roughly.
Chen Manxing watched her fingertips getting farther and farther away from the bamboo hat, but she did not give up hope because of losing strength. She looked at the disgusting face of the old ghost Xuan on her body, and while he was taking off his clothes, she started to circulate her internal energy again.
Although forcibly using internal force will speed up the effect of the medicine, killing Old Ghost Xuan will solve everything.
"Old ghost Xuan! We are from the Yunfeng Sect. If my master knew about this, he would definitely not let you off!"
Although Feng Ling was surprised that Shen Manxing actually had a pair of rabbit ears, she was more concerned about her safety.
She didn't care about Manxing's situation for the time being, but she couldn't bear to see Manxing destroyed like this.
Old Ghost Xuan looked at Feng Ling who was trying to get closer despite being injured by the Blood Dropper, and he was not panicked but rather very proud.
"Judging from your expression, you probably don't know she's a rabbit person, right?"
"If you little kids knew the secret of the rabbit people, not only your master, but even your master would definitely snatch this rabbit person away."
"Now let me show you what secrets this bunny man hides."
He said as he pressed Shen Manying under him.
"The Rabbit People are a race with extremely high spiritual power. Their-"
He enjoyed the panic on Shen Manxing's face, but unfortunately he was interrupted by Shen Manxing before he could finish his words.
"Shut up, you have no right to bring this up."
Old Ghost Xuan felt a little angry when he saw Shen Manxing still being stubborn at this time.
"Bah, bitch, since you won't let me say it, well then let's do it!"
"Get away! Don't touch me!"
Shen Manxing looked at the wrinkled hand touching his face and turned his head away in disgust.
"Hahaha, I not only want to touch, I also want to kiss!"
He held Shen Manxing's shoulders and wanted to kiss her on the face.
Chen Manxing looked at Xuan Laogui who was beginning to relax his vigilance. She didn't say anything and just stared at him as he reached towards her ear. When he was about to touch her, he quickly mobilized his internal energy to unseal his bloodline and spoke word by word.
"You are wrong, I am from the Blood Rabbit Clan."
She lowered her voice and spoke in front of Old Ghost Xuan, and the whisper sounded like a ghost from hell.
As she spoke, her pupils became redder and redder, so red that it was blinding.
When Old Ghost Xuan was caught off guard and met those red eyes, he threw Chen Manxing away in fear, staggered to his feet and wanted to leave.
"You—you—coo~"
Unfortunately, he couldn't even finish a sentence, as a lot of blood flowed from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
In just one second, he died without any warning, bleeding from all seven orifices.
Chen Manxing looked at the dead old ghost Xuan lying on the ground, sat up silently, pulled up his clothes, picked up the hat beside him and put it on his head again.
"Hiss~ How interesting."
Jiang Yihe, who was standing under a tree in the distance, holding his chest, looked at Chen Manxing's furry rabbit ears, with undisguised curiosity in his eyes.
I didn’t expect Manxing’s identity to be even more mysterious than his.
He suppressed his doubts, covered his chest, and limped back with Zhou Shi'an.
After Xuan Laogui died, the Flying Guillotine also lost control and died.
Zhou Shi'an was able to escape and rush over.
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