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Chapter 159

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Genius for one second? Live? Little Yu??? Champagne? Mound? City F * ck? Chapter 159: Poisoned!

"Creak!"

The door to the Phoenix Nest opened bit by bit? Little Rain?

Tang Huan's slender figure flashed out from the crack in the door. This Phoenix Nest was difficult to enter, but it was very easy to come out.

At this moment, Tang Huan was carrying the long blade on his shoulder and carrying the bag on his back. The wooden chest in the bag already weighed one to two hundred kilograms. When he left, Tang Huan stuffed another piece of iron ore that he found in the second level of palace into it. It wasn't that he didn't want to bring the rest of the iron ore with him, but he couldn't.

Fortunately, after fusing with the "Nirvana Sacred Fire", he would be able to mobilize the pure power of the Spiritual Fire at any time in the future and open the door to the Phoenix Nest. Unlike this time, he had to exhaust the power of the "Pure Yang Pill Bead" before entering the Phoenix Nest.

After understanding the origin of the iron ore, he could sneak into the Phoenix Nest in the future and take them all away.

Placing his weapon by his feet, Tang Huan grabbed the ring and closed the door to the Phoenix Nest. After the door was opened, it would actually slowly close itself, but it would take a long time.

"Hmm?"

Just as he was about to bend down and pick up the Rainbow Blade, Tang Huan felt a piercing pain coming from the center of his palms. He could not help but frown, and immediately looked down. Countless fine red blisters had appeared on the palms of his hands, and the blisters were still spreading.

"Could it be that I've been poisoned?!"

Tang Huan's face changed slightly, and his gaze immediately turned to look at the ring. On the surface, the two rings did not reveal any abnormalities.

But if he was really poisoned, then the poison must have been smeared on the ring in the door.

This made Tang Huan immediately understand that the person who smeared the poison was definitely someone who had followed him to the outside of the Phoenix Nest. That person knew that he was inside the Phoenix Nest, and also knew that he would definitely come out. It was even more likely that he would touch the ring, which was why he used such a method.

If it was a later generation Martial Warriors who had accidentally discovered this place, the possibility of them doing so was extremely slim.

It seemed that if it wasn't for the Phoenix Nest's door, he would have met that person a long time ago.

Tang Huan's eyes became gloomy. He had originally thought that he was already cautious enough, but he never thought that he would be followed without knowing it. He did not know who the person following him was, was it an expert from the Star Ocean Commerce, or was it another Martial Warriors who had sensed his whereabouts halfway?

At this moment, that person was either far away from the door of the phoenix nest, or he had hidden his killing intent. Otherwise, the moment the door opened, Xiao Budian would have sensed it.

Tang Huan's thoughts raced, but not only did he not panic, his mind became incomparably calm.

Almost at the same time that he was analyzing the situation, Tang Huan had already activated his cultivation technique and activated the Genuine Qi. Immediately after, he realized that what he had been poisoned did not seem to be a type of poison. Not only was the piercing pain in his palms rapidly spreading, the Dantian even felt like it was on fire.

That person was really cautious, to actually use two different poisons!

As the Genuine Qi swam around, not only did the abnormality in the Dantian not lessen, it even showed signs of worsening. With a thought, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" inside the Dantian began to spin rapidly, the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" fluctuated rapidly, and the incomparably hot power of the Spiritual Fire immediately exploded crazily.

"Da! Thud! "Ta …"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard in the distance. At first, it was light, but it gradually became louder. The person seemed to be walking towards the end of the tunnel.

That person was neither fast nor slow, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. Step by step, not only did it cause waves of empty echoes in the cave, it also brought with it an increasingly intense sense of oppression. If it was a Martial Warriors with a slightly weaker will, they would have already panicked in such a situation.

However, Tang Huan's body did not move at all, as if he was a statue.

"Is it little brother Tang Huan?" The footsteps suddenly stopped, and immediately after, a laugh echoed in the spacious cave. That voice was soft and sticky, incomparably coquettish, causing one's heart to flutter.

"Miss Mu Yan?"

Tang Huan finally turned around, both of his palms were in his sleeves, completely covering them up, his face revealing a slight smile, with a calm and composed look.

"It really is little brother. I never thought that after parting ways at Phoenix Spirit Valley, we would meet again so soon."

Twenty to thirty meters away, Mu Yan once again walked forward. On her face, a smile was like a flower, and under her red skirt, her slender waist "Qiao!"

"Tun", leisurely swaying, enchanting.

"Yeah, it's indeed faster than I expected."

Tang Huan looked at Mu Yan and laughed, "However, what surprised me even more was that I actually met Miss Mu Yan in this place."

"Indeed. However, doesn't this mean that the two of us are fated to meet?"

Mu Yan's beautiful eyes moved, and a smile appeared between her brows. Her gaze intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Tang Huan's clasped hands, "When we were in Feng Ming Valley, I once said that I would need little brother's help with something very soon. Now, it seems that little brother will not be able to escape from this favor."

"Oh? What does Miss Mu Yan need my help with? "Tang Huan said slowly.

"The favor that I want little brother to help me with is very easy to do. Little brother only needs to lend me that bag on your body, and it will be a great help to me." Mu Yan laughed tenderly. Within her beautiful eyes, there seemed to be two clear springs rippling, and her pulse seemed to be able to overflow from her eyes.

"It is indeed easy to do." Tang Huan smiled indifferently, "The package is on me. If Miss Mu Yan wants it, feel free to come and take it."

"That's great, little brother. Then big sister won't be polite."

Mu Yan chuckled, her footsteps did not stop at all. When she spoke, she was already less than two meters away from Tang Huan, and the moment she finished speaking, Mu Yan suddenly relaxed her jade-like hand, and a red shadow shot out from her palm, like an arrow that had left the bow, straight towards Tang Huan's throat.

Tang Huan's eyes narrowed, his right palm raised like lightning, grabbing onto the end of the red shadow. It was the red silk that Mu Yan had used during the competition.

Mu Yan's face changed slightly, but when she saw Tang Huan's right hand that was covered in red blisters, she couldn't help but laugh: "Little brother, are you reluctant to part with it?" As she spoke, Mu Yan's jade-like hand trembled slightly, and the red silk that was originally taut began to fluctuate rapidly.

"I am willing to part with the package, but I am unwilling to part with this little life of mine."

Tang Huan's expression was calm, but his right palm that was holding onto the end of the red silk was also trembling, as if he could not hold onto the red silk at any time and let it leave his hand. Not only that, Tang Huan's body also seemed to be swaying slightly, and his footsteps even showed signs of instability.

"Even if you don't want to, you have to. Little brother, this is no longer up to you!"

Acutely sensing Tang Huan's abnormality, Mu Yan's heart became even more certain. She laughed again and again, but a look of ecstasy flashed past her eyes.

In the next moment, Mu Yan's wrist shook, and after a "bang" sound, the red silk that had suddenly tightened once again immediately left Tang Huan's right palm. Then, it softened again, and like a spirit snake, it passed through Tang Huan's right side and quickly wrapped around his body three times.

"Little brother, come over here!"

Mu Yan suddenly pulled on the red silk, causing Tang Huan to involuntarily soar into the air and rush towards her. While in the air, Tang Huan's expression finally changed, and panic surfaced on his face.

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