Fu Penghai glanced at him and sneered,
"This poisonous toad is cunning. If I don't contain it and it runs away, I won't be responsible."
Magistrate Zhao cursed inwardly, but dared not disobey, so he could only laugh dryly and said,
"Okay, okay, then I'll send someone in with you."
The old man flashed and rushed into the valley like a ghost.
Zhao Ling's chest was heaving with anger, but he could only order his men to follow with a cold face.
However, he walked at the back and took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, for fear of being contaminated by the poisonous mist.
Inside the valley, a strange toad with a pitch-black body and three legs was lying on a rock, its golden eyes cold.
The venom glands on its back were swollen, and it was obvious that it was at the end of its strength.
"Evil beast, why don't you surrender?"
The old man sneered, and threw out several poisoned silver needles from his sleeves, shooting directly at the poisonous toad!
The poisonous toad jumped suddenly, dodged the silver needle, and a dark green poisonous mist spurted out of its mouth!
The old man was prepared. With a wave of his sleeves, the poisonous fog was pushed away by an invisible force.
"A trapped beast's fight!"
He didn't get close either, but just used his poison needle or his strong energy to wear down the poisonous toad.
The poisonous toad was cunning and tried to avoid the old man and break out, but County Magistrate Zhao shouted and sent people to stop it.
Another half hour passed in this round trip.
Even a martial artist with open meridians would not dare to inhale this poisonous gas easily, let alone the private soldiers raised by Zhao Ling.
Seeing that several of his men had died, including two Hua Jin warriors, his heart was bleeding!
"Master Fu, it's almost done..."
"Shut up!"
The old man sneered and was about to make a move when he suddenly heard a light laugh from above his head.
"I want this poisonous toad."
A figure dropped from the sky, holding a silver net in his hand and accurately covering the poisonous toad!
"Who?!" the old man was furious.
Xia He held the struggling poisonous toad in the net with one hand, smiling:
"Don't ask, the only person you're asking is your grandfather."
"Asshole! Hand over the poisonous toad!"
Zhao Ling roared, and dozens of private soldiers surrounded Xia He in an instant.
The old man stared at Xia He coldly and said slowly:
"Boy, do you know who you are robbing?"
Xia He raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Yours?"
The old man smiled grimly:
"You dare to touch something that the governor of Dengzhou wants?"
"What a great official power."
Xia He scratched his ears without paying any attention.
"Want it? Come and grab it."
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