Chapter 139 Poisoned (1/2)

In Miao Xiong's sight, Liu Feng was still smiling, with the corner of his mouth raised, which made people feel that he was both handsome and bad.

However, behind this smile, was Liu Feng's unwavering intention to kill. Seeing that, Miao Xiong's heart shrank sharply.

”You, don't come over, I am a Poison King from Poison Martial Group. If you kill me, Poison Martial Group will not let you go.” Miao Xiong stepped back, his left hand covering the wound on his right shoulder, but the blood continued flowing through his fingers.

Liu Feng sneered. He said in a mocking tone, ”Is Poison Martial Group that great? They will not let me go. Since you have targeted me, do you think I will let you go?”

At this time, Miao Xiong's face was distorted. He was in great pain and feeling scared.

The strength shown by Liu Feng made him feel extremely fearful. Not only did he fail to hurt his opponent with his Poison Palms, but one of his arm had been slashed off by Liu Feng. Even if he did not die, his whole life would be ruined. And what was crucial now, was that, Liu Feng, was determined to kill him.

Liu Feng continued and said, ”Go on, keep pretending that you are not afraid. Do you think that you could attack Yang Shiwen by taking two steps back? By the footwork shown, how you stepped back and kept your attacking distance, I suppose you are going to catch her and use her to threaten me, aren't you?”

”You ...”

When Miao Xiong heard Liu Feng's words, his eyes widened fully.

Yang Shiwen's beautiful eyes closed slightly at once, and her pupils contracted sharply. She shifted the bags in her hands, showing the extreme anxiety in her heart.

”You are right. But Liu Feng, you found out too late, haha!” Seeing that Liu Feng saw through his purpose, Miao Xiong stopped dissimulating, turned around, and rushed toward Yang Shiwen.

”Puff!”

However, just as he turned around, Liu Feng threw his scimitar. It threw off a shining cold light and was embedded onto Miao Xiong's back.

”Feng, Liu Feng!”

Miao Xiong suddenly stopped in his tracks, as the tip of the scimitar had already penetrated through to his chest. ”Why? Why don't you give me a chance?”

After Liu Feng succeeded in disabling him with the scimitar, he quickly walked back and put Yang Shiwen behind him. He smiled and said, ”I gave you a chance, but you are too weak to grasp it”

Blood kept flowing out from the corner of Miao Xiong's mouth, and his face became grayer. But he still asked restlessly, ”In terms of cultivation, I am not as good as you, but the Arsenic Poison Palm I used, has the strongest poison, why were you not affected?”

Liu Feng said with a smile, ”Because I am a magic doctor. In terms of the use of poison, I am actually better than you, understand?”

”Poison Martial Group ...”

In the end, Miao Xiong seemed to want to say, ”Poison Martial Group will never let you get away.” But he was too weak to finish his sentence and fell to the ground, after giving a shudder.

”Shiwen, I have killed again, are you afraid?” Liu Feng turned back and looked at Yang Shiwen.

Miss Yang shook her head hard and said, ”Although I am not used to seeing such things, I need to force myself to get used to it, because I know that you are doing this to protect...”

”If you want to get used to it, then let's start now.” Liu Feng pointed to Miao Xiong's dead body, ”Go, pull the scimitar out for me.”

”What!”

Yang Shiwen was stunned, and did not respond immediately.

Liu Feng said, ”Pull out the scimitar! The scimitar is important to me. I can't lose it, I hope that you can pull it out for me.”

”Ok!”

In fact, Yang Shiwen wanted to ask Liu Feng, ”Why don't you pull it out by yourself?” But she did not, and instead, went to Miao Xiong's dead body, trying hard not to puke.

When Yang Shiwen crouched down and touched the scimitar with her small hand, Liu Feng suddenly spoke again, ”The scimitar has pierced his heart, you need to pull it out fast, and you must avoid the blood when it comes out.”

”Puff!”

Yang Shiwen did not hesitate, and using all the strength in her hand, pulled the scimitar out.

Blood gushed out, more than a meter high, following the withdrawal of the scimitar. Fortunately, Liu Feng had warned Yang Shiwen in advance, so she did not get drenched by the blood.

After she pulled out the scimitar, even though she had been mentally prepared, Yang Shiwen almost thew up the cold drink she had just drunk.

Liu Feng came forward and patted Yang Shiwen's shoulder, ”This is also an exercise. In the future, you have to face many things ...”

”I understand!” Yang Shiwen nodded and handed the scimitar to Liu Feng.

This scimitar shimmered slightly in the cold light of the sun. When Liu Feng took over, the last drop of blood dripped from the tip of the scimitar.

”This is a good scimitar. It kills people without being stained by their blood. Shiwen, follow Brother Feng. Brother Feng will bring you to kill more.” After Liu Feng put the scimitar back, he took Yang Shiwen's small hand and walked slowly outside the Hutong.

Yang Shiwen walked beside Liu Feng. Although her heart was full of doubts, she did not say a word.

However, Liu Feng explained, ”We are going to kill Shi Zhengyang, the foreigner who appeared in the cold drink shop. Since Poison Martial Group has targeted us, we can't be scared. We will kill whoever comes to kill us, no matter how many of them there are.”

”Ok!”

Yang Shiwen nodded again.