Zhong Huainan leaned back, avoiding Zhong Fushan's hand, pursing his lips, and said with an ugly face: "I went to find that **** in Duanmu Yawang."

"Why did you find her suddenly?"

Zhong Fushan shook his sleeves, a little bit of hatred that iron can't make steel, "How many times has the second uncle told you, don't provoke her alone, why don't you listen..."

The words hadn't finished yet, remembering something, he suddenly looked at him, and said in surprise: "Huinan, you went to meet her, but came back unscathed, but killed her?"

"No."

A touch of humiliation appeared on Zhong Huainan's face, "I didn't fight her. She injured all of Dianfeng as soon as she shot."

Dianfeng is the most powerful subordinate around Zhong Huainan.

When Zhong Fushan heard him say this, he discovered that the few subordinates who followed them on weekdays were all gone now...

He was about to speak, Zhong Huainan clenched his fists into a fist in his wide sleeves: "That **** has also become stronger. If I really fight her with this appearance, I will really lose."

"Huinan, stay in the green hills without worrying about not having firewood."

Zhong Fushan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhong Huainan was okay. He patted Zhong Huainan’s shoulder and said with deep eyes: "It’s almost the middle of the month. We have prepared things these days and come out of Wangzhi Street, our uncle and nephew. The two joined forces to thwart her bones and ashes!"

"Second uncle, I want to become stronger."

When Zhong Huainan said, he turned his head abruptly, his eyes were covered with red silk, he looked paranoid and terrifying: "I must become stronger, and I must never let her stand on my head anymore, I must surpass her!"

When Zhong Fushan heard him say this, he was only heartbroken. He probably knew what he was thinking. He was panicked and was about to speak. Zhong Huainan turned around and said, "Second Uncle, you go back to your room first. , I'm going to rest."

"Huinan, listen to your second uncle."

Zhong Busan didn’t expect Zhong Huainan to be so paranoid and had a terrible headache. “You want to become stronger, the second uncle knows, but we have to take it slowly. It’s best not to think about what you think now, otherwise, I won’t do it again. Plead with your father and let him take care of you."

"Second Uncle!"

Zhong Huainan turned his head and glared at him incredulously.

Zhong Busan's eyes are firm.

There was a flash of pain in Zhong Huainan’s eyes. He thought for a while, closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, a strange light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Zhong Fushan and said: "Okay, second uncle, I promise you, I will never Don't think about any shortcuts."

"Well, you are right to think so."

Seeing him so obedient, Zhong Fushan was relieved immediately, and at the same time comforted: "Huinan, what do you think your second uncle understands, Xiu'er is also my daughter, and the hatred of murder is not shared. Don't you want revenge?"

A touch of movement flashed through Zhong Huainan's eyes.

Zhong Fushan listened and said: "That Duanmu Yawang, she is a black-eyed person, and now she has such an ability. I don't know how many disgusting methods have been used to become this way. Disgusting methods are used a lot, and sooner or later they will suffer. Backlash, Huainan, we can take revenge at any time when the time comes."

After that, I thought of something and smiled: "Of course, her whole clan will accompany her."

As Zhong Huainan listened, a bright light flashed through his eyes, and he answered, "Second Uncle makes sense."

As long as Duanmu Yawang is dead, just relying on her friendship with Lingyue Pavilion so much, the other party will not be able to fight against their Golden Crow Sect for a small loyal and brave king!

Zhong Fushan saw Zhong Huainan completely figured it out, his eyes were deep, and he enlightened him a few more words before leaving his room.

However, he had just left Zhong Huainan's room, and his face sank as soon as the door of Zhong Huainan's room was closed.

He stretched his face back to his room.

Seeing him like this, the subordinates who followed him couldn't help feeling different. As they followed him into the room, they said: "Second Sect Master, what's the matter? Why are you so worried?"

"Huinan, I still don't listen to my second uncle."

Zhong Fushan only felt the pain in his brain, and while rubbing his head, he sighed: "He hates the **** Duanmu Yawang now. After knowing her superb medical skills, the whole person has become extremely resentful. I want to surpass her in everything, I want to crush her completely, so that the uglier her death, the more comfortable he will be."

His subordinates glanced at each other, "Didn't the Second Sect Master also think the same way?"

"Naturally, I think so, but I have to have this ability. She killed Xiu'er, and I miss her death more than Huainan!" Zhong Fushan clenched his fists, punched the table hard, and gritted his teeth.

Subordinates: "That suzerain means..."

"Huinan is sometimes so extreme that he can't see the truth. He just knows that Duanmu Yawang's ability is completely controlled by the great pharmacist, and he has changed his whole person. He constantly wants to change himself through various methods and wants to make himself stronger quickly. But you and I both know that that **** is not only a great pharmacist, but also a poisonous pharmacist!"

Several subordinates sighed and murmured: "Yes, in order to be afraid of stimulating the Young Sect Master, we dare not tell him this. Otherwise, I don't know how much the Young Sect Master will be stimulated."

"Duanmu Yawang, this bitch, doesn't know how much benefit he has given to God in his previous life. It is really hateful to be a great pharmacist and a poisonous pharmacist!"

When Zhong Fushan said, he gritted his teeth and slammed the tabletop again, and the tea set on the table jumped up!

Several subordinates looked at them and felt shocked, and some did not dare to answer.

Secretly, that Duanmu Yawang is not someone who is loved by heaven, she is totally an alien!

A black-eyed person is actually a great pharmacist and a poisonous pharmacist. Fortunately, the origin of her skills is unknown. She never dared to make a public statement, otherwise the world would definitely be turned upside down by her!

You know, it's the great pharmacist and the poison pharmacist, the world has never heard of it!

A mere black eyed person in her actually did it!

"You give me a good stare at that bitch." Zhong Fushan said with a haze in his eyes: "Although we can't move her for the time being, it doesn't mean that we can't move her all the time. This time we enter the Street of Wrongdoing, no matter what we pay. The price, I want her to die!"

"Yes!"

When those people listened, they quickly responded, and re-arranged people to continue to stare at Duanmu Ya.

Zhong Pushan sat at the table thoughtfully.

However, they didn't know from the beginning to the end. When they were talking, Zhong Huainan was actually outside, and he heard almost all what Zhong Fushan said.

When he heard the three words Poison Master, his eyes burst into madness!

Poisoner...

She is actually a poisoner...

If so, how can he beat her?

How can he avenge Xiu'er?

Do not!

He was not reconciled, he would frustrate her, no matter what the price!