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Chapter 61

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"Clark, how about this, let me beat you up. In the future, use a red cloth to cover the red spots on your hands. Who knows, maybe we'll be good friends in the future. "Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe, Feng, with your personality, will you agree to such a condition? We're the same kind of people. "Clark looked at Yi Feng and laughed.

Yi Feng thought for a moment and couldn't help but shiver. Wearing a red cloth to cover his hands and swaggering around, that would be very funny.

"How about this, a black cloth will do too." Yi Feng said weakly.

Clark was so angry that he almost fell to the ground. Was there a difference between a black cloth and a red cloth?

"Hehe, I still want to see how Feng is going to beat me up." Clark forcefully suppressed his anger. He had already forgotten how many years it had been since he was last angry, but today, Yi Feng's few words had still managed to infuriate him.

"Hehe, how? Of course, with my hands." Yi Feng said casually and began to roll up his sleeves, looking like a gangster about to fight.

Rong Mei saw this scene and was stunned. Then, she remembered something and pulled Yi Feng. "Senior brother Yi Feng, you …"

Yi Feng glanced at the gorgeously dressed Rong Mei and sneered in his heart. At least you have some conscience and remember that I'm a cripple.

Yi Feng ignored Rong Mei and shook off her arm. He walked to Clark and said, "With your strength alone, you're not Rong Mei's opponent. The reason you're so confident is because of your poison techniques."

"Feng has good eyesight, but do you want to compete with me in poison techniques? Hehe, I've never heard of Feng learning poison techniques. "Clark smiled. However, he couldn't help but feel excited. In the Holy Land, the person he wanted to defeat the most was Yi Feng. If he could defeat Yi Feng, then the first place would be his. As for Liu Feng, he would automatically forget about him. Although that brat was very strong, he was too stupid. He didn't think highly of him. In the Holy Land, there were only three people who could catch his eye. The Heaven Defying Beast, Shi Daier, and Yi Feng, whom he valued the most.

Yi Feng sneered. He naturally knew what these people were planning. As long as the Holy Land could suppress him, he would be the number one person in the Holy Land.

"Feng, be careful." After saying that, Clark took out a few thin needles from his bosom and rushed towards Yi Feng without a second thought.

Yi Feng looked at the black needle and sneered. He actually did something that made everyone's jaws drop. He actually used his hand to catch the needle.

"Senior Apprentice Brother Yi Feng, there's poison …" Rong Mei shouted. She could not imagine how the usually intelligent Yi Feng would make such a vulgar mistake.

There was no suspense. Yi Feng's palm was pierced with a few thin needles. With the thin needles as the center of his fair palm, circles of ink-like black spread out in all directions. Rong Mei was horrified.

When Yi Feng saw this, he sneered slightly in his heart. He ignored the spreading poison and waved his left hand that was pierced by the thin needles. The thin needles suddenly shot towards Clark.

When Clark saw this, he seemed to be unable to react. What on earth is Yi Feng doing? Why is he attacking me with my golden needles instead of forcing out the poison? Does he think that the poison I concocted will work on him?

Although he thought so, Clark did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest. His figure flashed and dodged the thin needles that were originally his.

When Yi Feng saw this, he could not help but chuckle. Clark was indeed much more cautious than Liu Feng.

Yi Feng looked at the black color that was about to spread to his arm. Only then did he take out a few golden needles from his bosom. With a wave of his hand, the golden needles pierced into his arm at the same time. The black color that was constantly spreading finally stopped.

When Yi Feng saw this, he once again took out a bottle of this faintly fragrant liquid from his storage ring and dripped a few drops onto the places that were pierced by Clark's thin needles.

After doing all this, Yi Feng pulled out the few golden needles from his arm. His hand movements constantly changed, and the golden needles appeared in a strange arrangement on his arm and kept jumping. The spreading black color was pushed down bit by bit. Soon, a few drops of pitch-black blood were forced out of the wounds that were pierced by the thin needles.

When Rong Mei and Clark saw this, they both stared at Yi Feng with their eyes wide open. The two of them stared blankly at their palms that had returned to their fair and tender state. They seemed to be in disbelief.

Clark had never thought that the most poisonous poison that he could concoct would be so easily removed by someone else!

"You are a doctor?" Clark stared blankly at Yi Feng. From the way Yi Feng removed the poison, Yi Feng's medical skills were obviously not low. This also meant that his poison skills were useless in front of Yi Feng.

"What do you think?!"

What a joke. Your poison skills are really nothing in my eyes. Not to mention that I can use my own poison skills to remove the poison, even if I only rely on my medical skills, your poison skills would not be a threat to me at all.

"What? Don't you want to see if there are any changes to your thin needles? Perhaps you will get some other information that can satisfy your curiosity. "Yi Feng looked at Clark and smiled slightly.

Clark looked at Yi Feng suspiciously, then looked at the few thin needles on the ground. Although he was suspicious of Yi Feng's motive, he still picked up the few thin needles after thinking about it.

The thin needles were still thin needles, and their pitch-black appearance did not change at all.

"Damn, are you stupid? I told you to look at the thin needles, so you look at them. Now you can circulate your dou qi and see if it can still circulate? "Yi Feng looked at Clark with disdain.

"You are also a poison master?" Clark felt that the dou qi in his body seemed to be restrained. No matter how he tried to control it with his soul power, he could not move it at all.

Clark was stunned on the spot. He had just guessed that Yi Feng had done something to the thin needles, but he never thought that Yi Feng was not only a doctor, but also a poison master. Moreover, looking at his poison skills, he could only be better than himself.

"Very surprised, isn't it? Hehe, this poison was created by me fumbling around. But what makes me very dissatisfied is that it is only effective on people below the master rank. And it only lasts for a quarter of an hour. "Yi Feng sighed.

Clark finally heaved a sigh of relief. If a martial artist could restrain his dou qi, that would be too terrifying.

Rong Mei fixed her eyes on Yi Feng. She never thought that Yi Feng would be a poison master, a poison master that was scolded by the world.

"Feng, at this moment, I truly admire you. If you want to beat me up, then beat me up. But, I will definitely get back at you for this. "Clark said very straightforwardly.

Seeing this, Yi Feng was slightly stunned. The good feelings in his heart soared, and he was somewhat unable to do it. Yi Feng had always appreciated people with similar personalities to himself.

"Heaven Defying, why the hell are you hiding? Go beat him up yourself. " Yi Feng shouted to the side. Under Clark's astonishment, he walked to the side without looking back.

Seeing this, Rong Mei bit her lips and followed behind Yi Feng.

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