Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Hua Yingfeng's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes glared at Mo Junlan, and he said angrily, "What did you do to my body?"

His body was numb for a while.

Mo Junlan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and the smile on his face was extremely beautiful, but what he said was chilling, and he pursed his lips and said, "I seem to have forgotten to tell you, in fact, my whole body is full of poison."

Huayingfeng's complexion suddenly changed.

"You touched my body before, so it's normal to be poisoned." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, but his eyes were as cold as frost. The reason he talked so much nonsense with this flower picker was because he had to wait for the other party's poison to take hold.

In fact, it was not his body that was poisonous, but his clothes.

Because his clothes are made from a kind of poisonous silk, under normal circumstances, they are basically invulnerable to weapons, fire and water.

As for Ling Xiao, because he is a spirit body, any toxins in the world have no effect on him.

When wandering on the street before, Hua Yingfeng always approached Mo Junlan from time to time, obviously wanting to take advantage of the opportunity.

At that time, Mo Junlan pretended not to know anything and let Hua Yingfeng approach her body. After all, there was a price to pay.

This time, Huayingfeng, who has always been invincible, has capsized in the gutter.

Hua Yingfeng's body was poisoned, and it was completely inconvenient to act now, so Mo Junlan had already killed Hua Yingfeng without any means.

Mo Junlan looked at the corpse that had been lying on the ground again, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a smile. Then he reached out and grabbed the space storage device on Huayingfeng's body.

The operation this time turned out to be unexpectedly smooth, and almost all the methods he had prepared were useless.

Speaking of it, it was also because Mo Junlan's defensive measures were too good. After all, under normal circumstances, no one would have thought that the clothes on his body were actually poisonous.

This can be regarded as catching the other party by surprise, otherwise things would not have gone so smoothly.

Looking at the dead Hua Yingfeng, Ling Xiao was quite happy.

Anyway, in his opinion, no matter who it is, as long as it is someone who harbors evil intentions towards Mo Junlan, they should all be damned.

Mo Junlan looked at Hua Yingfeng's face, squinted his eyes, then snorted coldly, and said, "You can even disguise yourself."

In fact, Hua Yingfeng has done so many bad things but has never been caught, which has a lot to do with his superb disguise technique.

Mo Junlan squatted down suddenly, and looked at Hua Yingfeng's face with his eyes.

"Brother Junlan, why are you staring at him?" Ling Xiao's voice sounded in Mo Junlan's mind again.

"I'm looking at his human skin mask." Mo Junlan touched his chin and said, "This human skin mask is made just like the real thing. Could it be that it is really made of human skin?"

While talking, Mo Junlan tore off the human skin mask on Hua Yingfeng's face, touched it in his hand, and then threw it out suddenly, with a disgusted and disgusted expression, "It turned out to be true Human skin."

"Brother Jun Lan, do you want to wash your hands?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Yes!" Mo Junlan quickly stood up, and then washed his hands in the yard looking for water, and couldn't help complaining, "It's really disgusting."

Ling Xiao, "..."

After Mo Junlan washed his hands, he went back into the house, looked at the corpse lying on the ground, suddenly frowned and said, "I seem to have seen this face before."

"Brother Jun Lan, when did you meet this person?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking.

"When entering the city." Mo Junlan replied.

"When entering the city?" Ling Xiao couldn't help being startled, and then said, "Why didn't I see it?"

He entered the city with Mo Junlan, but in his memory, there was no such person at all.

Could it be because of his eyesight problems that he didn't see the flower picker?

"The wanted portrait on the city wall." Mo Junlan explained.

When Ling Xiao heard the words, he immediately understood that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

When he entered the city, he only focused on scanning the surrounding environment, and didn't pay attention to the wanted portraits pasted on the city wall.

Mo Junlan glanced at the space storage device taken from Hua Yingfeng with his spiritual sense, then raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and said, "There are quite a few talismans in it, it seems that this guy may really be a talisman master, But it's a pity, this guy has a brain hole, and he went to become a flower picker."

"Brother Jun Lan, how many spirit stones are there?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking.

"No more, no less, exactly 150 million." Mo Junlan said with a smile.

Ling Xiao was a little disgusted and said, "It's just a little Lingshi."

"So, as a thief, he failed too much." Mo Junlan said.

Ling Xiao agreed with Mo Junlan's words very much.