Peerless War God

C4291 Evil Pill's Origins



C4291 Evil Pill's Origins

3"This... Who are you, and what do you want?"    

    

Fu Yong, who was extremely weak, was stunned on the spot. The hand that was holding the saber was also at a loss as to what to do. He raised it in midair, and his hand soon started to feel sore.    

    

No matter how arrogant he was, he could clearly feel the terrifying aura emitted from the three people in front of him. It was as vast as the sea and as deep as the abyss, and it was not something he could fight against.    

    

Not to mention that he was currently heavily injured, even if he was at his peak, he was still not a match for them.    

    

Chen Xiao's face was expressionless as he silently retreated a few steps, allowing Fu Xue to walk out.    

    

When Fu Yong saw this, his expression changed again as he exclaimed, "Little Miss Xianer."    

    

At this moment, Fu Xue had disguised herself. She had transformed into Fu Xianer, and she was also a direct descendant of the Fu Clan. She had the cultivation of the early stage of the Tribulation Transcender Realm.    

    

As soon as she appeared, all the disciples of the Fu Clan present bowed their heads in respect.    

    

"Greetings, Elder Xianer."    

    

"Greetings, Elder Xian Er."    

    

Fu Boyuan swallowed his saliva and did not dare to make a sound. He felt a little fortunate in his heart and heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Fortunately, Elder Xianer came in time. At least, Fu Li did not have to die in such a miserable manner. He was temporarily saved from death.    

    

Fu Xue's face was as cold as ice. She asked with a terrifyingly cold tone, "What happened here?"    

    

Fu Yong's entire body trembled, and he trembled a few times. He was so scared that his face turned cold, "Reporting to Little Miss Xianer, it was Fu Li. Fu Li ate the Evil Pill and became a devil incarnate. I was just about to exterminate the devil and get rid of the evil. I hope Little Miss Xianer can understand."    

    

Fu Yong avoided the important parts and spoke vaguely, distorting the facts and attempting to deceive the others.    

    

If Fu Xue hadn’t witnessed the entire process with her own eyes, then she would really have been deceived by him.    

    

Now that she heard Fu Yong’s sly argument, she instantly became furious.    

    

“Hmph.”    

    

She raised her hand and slapped Fu Yong, flipping him onto the ground.    

    

“AH!”    

    

“This!”    

    

Fu Boyuan and the other Fu Clan disciples exclaimed when they saw this scene, and they looked at this scene with shock.    

    

Fu Xue looked down from above and stared at Fu Yong, whose left cheek was swollen, and her eyes were filled with coldness and rage, and it even surged with a wisp of killing intent.    

    

Dammit! He actually still wanted to deceive her? My dignified Fu Clan disciple has actually degenerated to such an extent?    

    

Sigh, Ancestor, don’t you know about this matter? Or is it that even if you know about it, you can’t deal with it?    

    

Fu Xue wasn’t willing to think too much about this matter because she was afraid that she would know the truth.    

    

When she thought up to here, Fu Xue raised her hand and emitted a strand of healing medicinal strength, and it entered her body and stabilized her injuries, so as to avoid her slapping her to death.    

    

If such a scum like him died just like this, then it would be letting him off too lightly.    

    

Fu Yong recovered from his shock and hurriedly crawled up from the ground before kneeling on the ground. “Miss Xian Er, I know my mistake. I know my mistake. I shouldn’t have deceived you. I was wrong. Please heavily punish me. I admit it, I admit it.”    

    

Fu Xue remained silent, her heart filled with anger. Instead, her eyes moved, and she glanced at Chen Xiao.    

    

Chen Xiao walked in front of Fu Li and squatted down to examine him. "Heh, he's actually not completely dead yet. He still has a breath left. He's really lucky."    

    

As if he had heard a sound, Fu Li opened his eyes in a daze. "Who is it?"    

    

Chen Xiao did not reply, but asked, "Who gave you the pill you consumed?"    

    

"Tch!" Fu Li spat and fell silent, no longer saying anything.    

    

The atmosphere was deathly silent, and the atmosphere was incomparably oppressive.    

    

After a while, Chen Xiao sighed lightly, "Why do you have to do this? Soul search."    

    

He raised his right hand and pressed it on Fu Li's head. He began to search Fu Li's soul. Fu Li, who was on the verge of death, did not even have the slightest chance to resist. He could only let out a low and weak cry, gradually becoming powerless.    

    

When this was done, everyone present was shocked.    

    

"This, he actually directly searched his soul?" Fu Yong's eyes were filled with fear, and he did not dare to make a sound.    

    

The other Fu Family disciples were also shocked, and they roared angrily, "Who are you? You actually dare to search my Fu Family's soul? Stop it quickly."    

    

"Sir, please stop it quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for fighting back."    

    

However, although his words were good, not a single Fu Family disciple rushed over to stand up for Fu Li.    

    

Only one person really rushed over.    

    

"How dare you! Stop, don't hurt Fu Li!"    

    

Fu Boyuan roared, filled with righteous indignation and anger to the extreme. His eyes were bloodshot, and he threw himself at Chen Xiao without caring about anything else, trying to separate them.    

    

Seeing this, Zuo Zhao's body moved, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. He was like a huge mountain, blocking the way, blocking Fu Boyuan.    

    

"Scram!" Fu Boyuan roared, raising his head and punching at Zuo Zhao with all his strength.    

    

Zuo Zhao stood in place, not moving at all, like an iron wall, blocking the angry punch of the other party. The blood-colored aura on his body trembled, and Fu Boyuan was sent flying on the spot.    

    

Fu Boyuan spat out blood and fell to the ground, "You …"    

    

"If you don't want to die, then be quiet." Zuo Zhao said sternly.    

    

"This …"    

    

"Too terrifying. How strong is this person?"    

    

"Elder Xianer, did you tacitly allow the two of them to do this? Why didn't you stop them?"    

    

"What do you know? Fu Li swallowed an evil pill. He must trace the origin of the evil pill. Soul searching is undoubtedly the fastest way. Sigh, it's a pity that Fu Li is dead."    

    

When the group of Fu Family disciples saw this, they were all silent, not daring to say anything.    

    

"Miss Xianer," At this time, Fu Yong mustered his courage and asked, "He, he is soul searching? Why?"    

    

Fu Xue laughed coldly and replied, "What, what do you want to say?"    

    

"I …"    

    

"You don't want to accept it?"    

    

"I don't dare. I just feel that searching the soul is a bit too much. After all, we are all on the same side."    

    

Fu Xue sneered, "Same side? What lie are you talking about? When you attacked with anger just now, you used a killing move. Did you think that Fu Yong was on the same side? You clearly wanted to kill him to establish your power. Fu Yong, you can't lie to me."    

    

Fu Yong was quite frightened, "Yes, yes, yes. I was too talkative."    

    

"Hmph, that's what I meant. It's just that it's inconvenient for me to attack," Fu Xue said again.    

    

Hearing that, Fu Yong suddenly realized that it was like that.    

    

That was right. Although Fu Li had made a big mistake, and he didn't know where he found the Evil Pill, it was still his surname. If Fu Xianer searched his soul and killed Fu Li, it would really affect his reputation.    

    

If he handed it over to someone else, there would be room for discussion.    

    

Fu Yong sighed. As expected of Miss Fu Xianer, who was at the early stage of the Tribulation Transcender Realm. She was really thoughtful and flawless.    

    

Thinking about this, Fu Yong heaved a sigh of relief. At least he didn't have to die.    

    

After a moment, Chen Xiao's face was dark like a dark abyss. He slowly raised his head, and then he loosened his hand, revealing a strange smile.    

    

"Who is Fu Xiao?"    

    

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice spread in all directions, and it also reached the ears of every disciple of the Fu Family present.    

    

When Zuo Zhao and Fu Xue saw this, their expressions changed, and they looked around in search of their target.    

    

She was more or less familiar with the name Fu Xiao.    

    

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