337 Doomed
Ma Wenchang has been really miserable these days!
I finally found a wealthy man, thinking I could hold him in my lap, but I didn't expect that I would be beaten to the ground by a fledgling boy just a few days after I became an uncle. The rich man failed to take revenge and got himself shot. Ma Wenchang was also aggrieved. He couldn't think of the reason why he failed continuously!
Why did the Poison Meridian that the Yin Men studied for hundreds of years fail? Ma Wenchang really can't understand it. He still hasn't thought it through thoroughly.
Without financial support, Ma Wenchang could only rely on his own strength to find Murong Ai! His hard work paid off, and he finally found some clues. Following these clues, Ma Wenchang finally came to Murong Ai.
What annoyed him the most was that Murong Ai was still practicing the Five Poison Palms with a look of enjoyment. This Five Poison Palm is the most poisonous in the world. When you first practice it, the toxins will enter the blood and cause ulcers all over your body. But people in the vagina can use a unique method to concentrate these toxins and prevent them from spreading around themselves. In this way, it will not affect your own appearance.
Therefore, although Ma Wenchang was annoyed, he was also surprised. This Murong Ai probably doesn't know this secret technique, but why can he still maintain his appearance after practicing the Five Poison Palms
"Jie Jie Jie, I understand!"
Ma Wenchang suddenly became happy again, "You little girl, I'm afraid you are the legendary pure Yin body! Very good, very good, I will train you into a good cauldron, and then absorb your medicinal power, so I It can enhance your skills for thirty years, hahaha!"
Ma Wenchang was so happy that this was really a gift given to him by God! With the skill of three Jiazi, I might be able to break through the realm and enter the ranks of a generation of grandmasters! At that time, the position of the Valley Master of Yaowang Valley will be his own!
Ma Wenchang was very excited, but the moment he came in, Murong Ai put on a coat to cover up her beautiful scenery. Except for my brother-in-law, it is absolutely impossible for other men to see my body!
"Where did you come from, old man? How dare you come here and risk your life?"
Murong Ai looked at Ma Wenchang across from him fiercely, and moved the Five Poison Palms, and his right hand became like black jade.
"Little girl, your death has come, why not accept your fate and serve me well. Maybe, out of kindness, I will spare your life and let you live for a few more years."
Ma Wenchang chuckled.
"You're brain-dead!"
Murong Ai raised her right hand and showed her Five Poison Palm, which made Ma Wenchang laugh.
"Hahaha, you are quite good at practicing Five Poison Palms. But compared to me, you are far behind!"
As he said that, Ma Wenchang sneered, and then used his hands to move his skills, and both hands entered the state of Five Poison Palms! Those hands were as black as ink, like Shura's palms!
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action. Seeing the opponent's palm, Murong Ai also became frightened.
This guy... is a master of Yaowang Valley's Yin Sect...
"Five Poison Palm, I have been practicing for more than thirty years, am I still inferior to you, a little kid who just learned it?"
"Uncle, I think we have something to discuss."
Murong Ai immediately looked frightened, "My skills in the Five Poison Palms are not worth mentioning in front of you."
"What else do you want to talk about?"
Ma Wenchang looked at Murong Ai with some caution.
"You are Daozu now, and I am Yurou now. With your magical skills, how can you still be afraid of me?"
Murong Ai smiled bitterly, "I can see that you are very strong, and your attainments in the Five Poison Palms are far higher than mine. I am a smart man, and I don't want to die, so I agree to your terms. Tell me, what do you want? What do you want?"
"You know the truth."
Ma Wenchang felt relieved and said, "Hand back the Poison Sutra obediently and follow me. I will feed you some poison every day. Don't worry, although it will be a little painful, it won't kill you. In one year, you will be able to After being trained into a fine cauldron, after we had sex with you, I absorbed the medicinal properties in your body and can increase my skill for thirty years out of thin air!"
"Poison? I wonder what kind of poison it is?"
Murong Ai blinked and asked, "If it's too painful, I need to be mentally prepared in advance."
"Haha, this recipe is also written in the Poison Scripture. I guess you haven't seen it yet. Just studying these five poison palms will take you a while."
Ma Wenchang was very proud. He was a true expert in the Poison Scripture. This little girl can't even think of doing any somersaults in front of her!
"Okay, come with me."
"Well, then you wait for me to get the Poison Sutra."
As Murong Ai spoke, she walked openly behind Ma Wenchang and opened a drawer beside him. Ma Wenchang's eyes fell on the Poison Sutra inside. It was indeed a genuine Poison Sutra, a treasure book of the Yinmen.
But the moment his eyes moved to the Poison Sutra, Murong Ai suddenly took action!
Although Ma Wenchang noticed Murong Ai's actions, he did not take him seriously. This little girl's Five Poison Palms are not yet warm enough to hurt her at all!
But Ma Wenchang didn't expect that Murong Ai's palm was not jet black at all, but as white as jade, and it just stuck to his lower abdomen.
"puff!"
Ma Wenchang spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, a thin layer of frost formed on his skin, and his movements became a little sluggish!
"Han... Bing... Palm..."
There was shock and anger in Ma Wenchang's eyes. He steadied his body and stared at Murong Ai in front of him.
"I'm sorry, uncle."
Murong Ai laughed. The look was completely different from before, as if she was just an illusion. "As for me, I don't like to associate with uncles the most. Especially a smelly old man like you who studies poisonous scriptures every day. I still want to have sex with this girl! Bah, I’ll give you an ice palm to wake you up!”
"Just Ice Palm... do you think you can cure me..."
Unexpectedly, Ma Wenchang took a deep breath, and then his body slowly returned to its original color, apparently suppressing the cold poison of the Ice Palm!
"Forehead… "
Only then did Murong Ai feel something was wrong, as if something was a little bad.
"Little girl, this is your choice."
Ma Wenchang sneered, "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you just rush in!"
With that said, Ma Wenchang stretched out his right hand and grabbed Murong Ai. He had strong zhenqi and high poison attacks, and Murong Ai felt as if he was doomed.
She shouted almost subconsciously, "Brother-in-law, help!"
But after shouting, she became even more desperate.
I have lied to my brother-in-law countless times, and he will definitely not believe me. This time, she was really doomed...