Chapter 223 It’s still not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy



County Magistrate Zhao squinted his triangular eyes and looked Xia He up and down.

Seeing that he was only in his early twenties and alone, he immediately showed contempt.

He straightened the front of his official robe and shouted arrogantly:

"I am Zhao Ling, the magistrate of Quanyang County! This poisonous toad is a treasure that the governor of Dengzhou specifically requested. You..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the sword at Xia He's waist.

Zhao Ling's heart skipped a beat - this standard... seems to be a military thing?

But on second thought, how important could a young military officer be?

The governor of Dengzhou is a high-ranking official and a local tyrant in Dengzhou!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling became bolder.

"Boy, it's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Zhao Ling pointed at the shivering serfs behind him with a fierce smile.

"Otherwise, when I find out who tipped you off, I will make sure you and these peasants are stuck in a life of misery!"

Upon hearing this, Xia He raised the corner of his mouth in a sarcastic arc.

He slowly and methodically put the poisonous toad into the leather bag he carried with him, his movements as calm as if he was picking fruit in his own backyard.

This behavior completely angered Zhao Ling. Veins popped up on his forehead, and he turned around and yelled at Fu Penghai:

"Master Fu! Chop this ignorant brat into pieces! I will reward you with a thousand taels of silver!"

Fu Penghai sneered, his black robe fluttering, poisonous mist surging around him, and he said grimly:

"You don't have to tell me, I'm going to kill this guy too."

"You little brat, you dare to steal my things. Today I will let you taste the feeling of a myriad of poisons gnawing at your heart!"

He pushed with both palms suddenly, and dark green poisonous gas swept out like a wave.

Wherever it passed, the grass and trees withered, the rocks corroded, and even the air made a "hissing" sound.

Countless hideous ghost faces vaguely emerged in the poisonous fog, screaming shrilly, captivating the heart!

"It's just a trifle."

Xia He snorted coldly, and the Burning Heaven Power in his body burst out!

A blazing flame burst out from his body, forming a rotating ring of fire around him.

As soon as the surging poisonous fog came into contact with the water, it instantly vaporized and dissipated like snow meeting the scorching sun.

Fu Penghai's pupils suddenly shrank - his innate poisonous fog was actually broken so easily?

"You'd better take this opportunity to think of your last words!"

Xia He did not give the opponent a chance to breathe. His long spear was like a dragon, carrying a sky-burning fire and pierced straight into Fu Penghai's throat!

Wherever the tip of the gun passed, the air twisted and the heat wave was overwhelming!

Fu Penghai dodged hastily, but saw Xia He's spear suddenly change momentum and swept through the enemy!

He hurriedly used his poisonous palm to block it. With a "clang" sound, the gun barrel and the poisonous palm collided, and dazzling sparks flew out!

"How is that possible?!"

Fu Penghai was horrified to find that his poisonous palm, which was powerful enough to corrode fine steel, could not do anything to this seemingly ordinary spear!

"Boy, you have something!"

Fu Penghai was furious and didn't dare to be careless anymore.

His body suddenly swelled strangely, his back bulged like a camel, his eyes bulged out, and he looked like a human-shaped poisonous toad!

Toad Kung Fu!

He got on all fours and kicked hard, his speed increasing dramatically!

Spider-web-like cracks were created on the ground, and the man was shot towards Xia He like a cannonball!

His palms were as black as ink, and slapped towards Xia He's chest with a fishy wind!

"Toad Kung Fu? You're Ouyang Feng!"

Xia He did not dodge or evade, he formed a palm with his left hand and actually collided with Fu Penghai!

"Bang!"

The air wave exploded, and Fu Penghai was delighted at first, then he excitedly mocked,

"Boy, do you know that my poison gas can break fine steel!"

"If you take a blow from me, you'll die of the poison within half a day, hahaha...ah?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Because he saw that the poison that had once been invincible could not penetrate Xia He's palm at all!

Instead, a strange force rushed up along the meridians in the arm, and wherever it passed, the meridians seemed to be frozen!

"What the hell is this!?!"

Fu Penghai was terrified and retreated quickly.

In the past ten days, Xia He has opened up a second main vein!

Although Fu Penghai has opened up five main veins, his foundation is not even as good as Xia He!

At this moment, blood was flowing on Xia He's palm.

"The Divine Palm Sutra of the Northern Barbarians can change the veins in the palm of your hand, making it immune to ice, cold, fire and poison. It's really impressive..."

Cold sweat broke out on Fu Penghai's forehead, and he was already thinking of giving up.

He suddenly threw out three poison smoke bombs, which exploded into a purple mist all over the sky, and then he turned around and ran away!

"Want to leave?"

A cold light flashed in Xia He's eyes, and the spear flew out of his hand, like a meteor chasing the moon, and instantly pierced through Fu Penghai's thigh!

"ah!"

Fu Penghai fell down with a scream, and turned back to shout:

"I am the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect! If you kill me..."

"Noisy."

Xia He stepped forward instantly and slapped him on the crown of his head!

"Crack!"

The sound of the skull breaking was clearly audible. Fu Penghai stared with his eyes wide open, and he could not believe until his death that he would die here!

On the other side, when Xia He looked back again, there was no sign of Zhao Ling.

I have to say that this person's ability to adapt to changing circumstances and read people's expressions is truly exquisite.

Seeing that Fu Penghai was about to be defeated, he decisively rode away on his horse and was now far away from the battlefield.

But judging from the direction, it should be heading towards Quanyang County.

By this time, Erpang and his men should have already led their troops to the county.

The mountain wind howled, blowing away the remaining poisonous fog.

Xia He put away the poisonous toad, looked at the trembling serfs, and said in a deep voice:

"You are free."

“Fuck!”

"This old poisoner was killed?"

"Isn't he the leader of a sect and a master of meridians? How come he is like a piece of trash?"

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