The queen of the last days became a maid and just wanted to lie down

Xu Yao was beaten like this, but he became even more arrogant and shouted loudly: "The one who wants to kill you."

Wu Sanlang glared at her, but did not get angry because of her words. He just felt that she was not simple.

The last person who survived so many attacks from him was the elder leader of the Yuanqing Sect.

This girl's kung fu includes some moves from Yuan Qingzong, as well as some moves he doesn't know about. It's several kinds of kung fu mixed together. Wu Sanlang couldn't tell where she came from, but she must be related to Yuan Qingzong.

Could it be related to the deceased leader of the Yuanqing Sect?

He snorted coldly: "It is not rational for a little girl to seek death at such a young age."

Xu Yao laughed and scolded: "Old fellow, I will never change my name and surname, and I will always be Ximenqing of Changshan. I will kill you today to avenge the old master who passed away. I am a former member of the Yuanqing Sect and will never be a running dog of Beichen."

Zhao Xi couldn't help but sigh: "It's already this time, and you're still talking nonsense. You always throw dirty water on Yuan Qingzong for everything you do. They are really unlucky for messing with you."

When Wu Sanlang heard her say this, he thought to himself that it was indeed the case. This person was related to the old leader of Yuanqing Sect. He did not care who she was at the moment and just snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that the old ghost had been dead for so long, and someone would dare to avenge him. In this case, I will send you off."

As he spoke, Wu Sanlang slapped Xu Yao with his palm.

Zhao Xi was extremely nervous and frantically told her to dodge, but Xu Yao not only did not block with his sword this time, but instead bumped into Wu Sanlang's palm, and was afraid that he would be knocked away by Wu Sanlang's palm.

Zhao Xi felt as if her internal organs were about to shatter, but she screamed in pain: "Ancestor, are you crazy? You want to die with him."

She really wanted revenge, but Xu Yao was different from her. Xu Yao always cherished his life, so how could he be so crazy and use such a cruel method without caring about his own life or death?

Could it be that she was willing to sacrifice her life for her disciple named Pei? Had the relationship between the master and the disciple become so deep?

Xu Yao was hit hard and flew away, feeling the pain. But he still held the sword, stood up slowly, and looked at Wu Sanlang coldly.

"Grandson, is this all you can do?"

Wu Sanlang never expected that this little girl could actually withstand his fatal move.

Even after being hit by the Broken Wind Slash, he was still able to stand up.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. What's the use of standing up? Even if he stood up, it would be just a last-ditch effort.

Wu Sanlang snorted coldly, but found that his palms were tingling and strangely black.

He looked at Xu Yao: "Did you poison me?"

Xu Yao covered her chest and wore a soft armor which was coated with medicine and had needles on it. It was obvious that Wu Sanlang had been poisoned by the palm strike just now.

She smiled and said, "What do you think? Are you scared now? If you kowtow and confess your guilt, I can spare your life."

Zhao Xi couldn't help but applaud, saying, "You are still talking nonsense at this time."

Wu Sanlang laughed out loud, mocking Xu Yao's stupidity and naivety. "You want to kill me with such a sinister trick? You probably don't know that I am immune to all poisons."

As he spoke, he began to use his internal energy to force out the poisonous blood.

Zhao Xi thought that this was the end of it. All the suffering he had endured was in vain and he was going to lose his life.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yao was calm and allowed him to force out the poison needle and poisonous blood.

When he forced out the poison, Xu Yao put away the sword.

This strange behavior stunned Zhao Xi, and even Wu Sanlang was puzzled.

Xu Yao calmly took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and drank it. Zhao Xi immediately felt a coolness in his body, and the burning sensation from the beating just now quickly dissipated.

Xu Yao smiled slightly: "I know you are immune to all poisons. Do you think I didn't do any investigation before touching you?"

Wu Sanlang didn't understand. Since he knew that the man was immune to all poisons, why would he use such a trick?

Wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

Xu Yao flicked the dust off his body and said calmly, "I didn't poison you."

"what is that?"

"It's an anesthetic."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Sanlang felt something tingling and numb spreading from his wound, and soon spread throughout his body.

He fell to the ground out of control.

She tried to use all her strength but couldn't, and glared at Xu Yao fiercely. "You...you...what did you do to me?"

"Poisoning you certainly won't do anything to you, but there is something that is not poison but has the same effect as poison, and that is anesthetic. I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to really work."

Zhao Xi was incredulous: "What if it fails?"

Xu Yao is calm, so let’s blow him to death.

No matter how powerful your kung fu is, you are still afraid of explosives and guns.

Thermal weapons are terrible and can destroy the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Sanlang felt difficulty breathing. Not only was he unable to exert his full strength, but he was also feeling like he was suffocating.

As Xu Yao watched his neck and wrists begin to turn red, he realized that this person was allergic to anesthetics. High-purity anesthetics had to be tested on the skin, and this kind of anesthetic with less purity was even more dangerous.

She sighed, walked past Wu Sanlang and entered the gate of Wutong Palace.

Nanny Xing thought that Wu Sanlang could easily deal with the killers outside, but she never expected that Wu Sanlang actually failed.

A young woman covered in blood and in a dishevel walked in, and the palace maids were all terrified.

Only the Queen Mother was still sitting high up, looking at Xu Yao calmly.

Xu Yao couldn't help but sigh, it's good to be rich, to have money and power, one can still maintain such good condition even in his forties or fifties, looking only in his early thirties, with smooth and fair skin.

She smiled and said, "My Queen Mother, please come with me."

The Queen Mother looked at her calmly, "Are you here to avenge Yan Rong?"

Xu Yao narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is Yan Rong?"

Zhao Xi said in his body: "The previous old master was called Yan Rong."

Almost exposed, Xu Yao snorted coldly, "Of course it is."

Nanny Xing stepped forward and wanted to protect Queen Mother Wang, but was slapped away by Xu Yao. Nanny Xing immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Xu Yao: "I don't want to hurt anyone today. I don't even plan to kill the old dog outside. I just want to trouble the Queen Mother to go with me. Who wants to rush over without fear of death?"

The palace maids and eunuchs who originally wanted to rescue the emperor and take credit for the work, saw that Commander Wu had fallen to the ground outside the door and Nanny Xing was slapped away by a palm. In the end, their loyalty was tortured by fear and they dared not take another step forward.

The Queen Mother stood up and said calmly, "I will go with you. Why make things difficult for these slaves?"

Xu Yao smiled and said, "How could that be? We are all workers. As long as they don't commit suicide, I won't make things difficult for them."

The Queen Mother didn't quite understand what she meant, but she could tell that she didn't want to make things difficult for the servants, so she didn't care.

Some palace maids and eunuchs immediately burst into tears and wanted to follow the Queen Mother, but they were really afraid.

As soon as Xu Yao and the Queen Mother left the palace, someone hurried to report the news and anxiously looked for the Armored Guards and the Imperial Guards to protect the emperor.