The Human Emperor has diarrhea, which is a strange thing. You must know that the human emperor's internal organs, limbs, and eight meridians are nourished by spiritual energy all the time. I dare not say that it is immune to all poisons, but it is close.
There is also a Medicine King who can make a human emperor feel upset and move a thousand miles.
Snapped!
The medicine pestle hit Lei Bao's buttocks. Lei Bao gritted his teeth and held his breath. It looked more like constipation than a stomachache.
"Are you willing to take it?" Yao Huang felt so happy that it was really indescribable. Previously, he was beaten by Lei Bao's thunder attribute martial arts until his whole body was covered in smoke and his face was completely disgraced. Sure enough, compared with being abused, torturing people is still more enjoyable.
Lei Bao stared at a pair of copper bell-sized eyes, and he was about to go crazy. I secretly tried to force the medicine to take effect, but it was of no use.
"This medicine is made by me using mutated herbs and using special methods. Don't bother yourself." The Medicine King said proudly.
"Ouch... I can't do it anymore..." Lei Bao gritted his teeth. He was fine if he didn't use the power, but his intestines were knotted when he used the power.
"Go." Yao Huang let go of his hand. He knew that the thunderstorm had reached the edge of endurance, and if it was any longer, it would be time to shit his pants. If the Human Emperor poops his pants, then the joke will be too big.
"Go quickly and come back quickly. I'll wait for you to fight and torture you with one hand." He arrogantly provoked Lei Bao's back.
But as soon as Lei Bao's back disappeared, he rushed into the main hall, and then rushed out in a hurry.
More than ten minutes later, the thunderstorm came back. With his head raised and his face rosy, holding a big mace in his hand, he shouted from a distance: "Old Huang, you charlatan, your Lord Lei is back, you didn't expect that I would be a blessing in disguise." Bar?"
After this time, he felt relaxed all over. The cramps and turmoil in his stomach disappeared. His whole body felt warm and indescribably comfortable, and his physical abilities returned to their peak state.
After his health recovers, he will certainly not forget the Yao Emperor who tortured him to the point of death, and now he is coming for revenge with a big ace in his hand.
"Old Huang, you seller of fake medicines, come out quickly and let me know how powerful your Lord Lei is."
"Charlatan, don't even try to hide. I'm going to dig you out of the rat hole you're hiding in."
"Drug dealer, I see you, don't hide and come out. You can't escape by hiding. Come and let Mr. Lei fuck you a thousand times."
Lei Bao carried a big mace and searched all over Wujin Mountain for the Medicine King. He searched all over the place and used his big mace to smash any mouse holes he saw.
"Master, have you seen Lao Huang?" Lei Bao ran into the main hall and asked Chu Xun.
Chu Xun said with a smile, "He has gone to the capital. It's too late to chase him now."
"Master, then I will go back and wait for you in the capital."
Chu Xun nodded slightly and said, "Well, I originally wanted to take you to the Sifang Sword Sect to have a look."
Uh... Lei Bao was startled for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Does the Palace Master plan to attack these bastards from the Sifangjian Sect? Great, I won't go back to the capital. I have long planned to kill these bastards."
Bang!
A tender white foot kicked him away.
"Vulgar." Jiuyou said, glaring at the flying thunderstorm.
The people at the table were sweating as they watched. It seemed that they had to be careful about what they said in the future. This violent little loli didn't seem to like hearing dirty words.
After having enough wine and food, Chu Xun spent more than an hour setting up a mountain-protecting formation for Wujin Mountain.
After taking a short rest, he left with Jiuyou and others. Before leaving, he told Yan Yi to send someone to secretly investigate the silver-haired woman. By the way, he was investigating the news about the Soul-Breaking Sect. If this sect was not eliminated for a day, Chu Xun felt uneasy.
The whereabouts of the Broken Soul Sect are strange, no one knows where they are hiding? Where is the headquarters? If he knew, it would not be the Sifang Sword Sect that Chu Xun went to.
Chu Xun has a decisive character, and he is determined to make Yanlong Palace rise quickly. On the other hand, Chu Xun wanted the Chu Mansion to rise.
Rise requires resources. In this case, we can only grab them. I can't bear to rob others, and my conscience is uneasy. They can't rob the Sifang Sword Sect, Tianlong Fort, etc. Robbing the enemy is not called robbing.
Chu Xun has been in the other world for three thousand years and has never been a kind-hearted person. If not, he would not have lived to become the Immortal Emperor. I am afraid he would not have known which soil to nourish.
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The Sifang Sword Sect is located in Longgang City, China, on Liuxia Mountain.
This is a truly powerful force with a thousand-year heritage and a profound foundation. There must be many good things in the treasure house.
But just when a few people were about to board the plane and fly to Longgang City, Chu Xun answered a phone call. The number was a string of garbled codes and was encrypted.
"Hello?" Chu Xun answered.
"Chu Xun." As soon as the other party spoke, Chu Xun could tell who it was.
The call came from Chief No. 1 himself.
Twenty minutes later, Chu Xun hung up the phone and smiled bitterly, "I'm tired of my life."
"Master, what's wrong?" Lei Bao asked.
"Change the ticket, let's go to Haiqing City." Chu Xun narrowed his long and bright eyes, paused and said: "Ancient ruins appeared in Haiqing, attracting a large number of warriors, and even ferocious birds and beasts rioted. Civilian casualties were heavy, and troops stationed wherever they were were also attacked.”
"So serious?" Lei Bao was shocked.
"It was attacked by warriors," Chu Xundao said.
Lei Bao was even more surprised. There are rules in the martial arts world and they are not allowed to attack ordinary people. Although warriors are powerful, they also need money and resources, as well as food, drink, and diarrhea, all of which come from the secular world. Therefore, the rule not to attack ordinary people has been around for a long time, and it has been too long to be verified.
"The world has mutated, and many rules are useless." Jiuyou's voice was childish, but he understood the problem thoroughly.
"There are no rules, so let's make new ones. It just so happens that I can put my name as a major general to use." Chu Xun raised the corners of his mouth with a cold look.
"Master, I'll go with you." Wu Busi said.
"No, you go back to sort out the Tianwuzong first." Chu Xun refused. The Tianwuzong was hunted down by the Sifang Sword Sect this time, and many elders died. Wu Busi needed to go back and take charge of the overall situation.
"Palace Master, please inform me when you attack the Sifang Sword Sect." Wu Busi said. The Sifang Sword Sect almost wiped out his queen and killed more than a dozen elders of the Tianwuzong. This revenge must be avenged.
Chu Xun nodded in agreement.
Wu Busi took the young man and the old man back to Tianwuzong.
"Inform Yan Chong and Qiao Widow so that they can rush to Haiqing City." Chu Xundao said.
Then, the three of them changed their tickets and flew directly to Haiqing City.
…
A few hours later, Chu Xun and the others appeared in Haiqing City.
Haiqing City belongs to the coastal area, and the air is filled with the fishy smell of sea and the air is humid.
This once bustling city now looks bleak and deserted. There weren't many people on the street, and even those who were there were in a hurry and their eyes were wary.
A military vehicle came and parked not far from the three of them. A man with a crew cut and dark skin ran over and saluted with a standard military salute.
"Hello, Chief! Pan Zihao has been ordered to come to greet you."
Chu Xun found a military salute that was not very standard.
The three of them took a military vehicle and arrived at the military camp.
"Why is there no one?" Chu Xun found that the huge military camp was empty, with only dozens of soldiers guarding it.
"Looking back to the commander, the soldiers have all gone out on patrol." Pan Zihao replied solemnly.
Through the conversation, Chu Xun learned that the person in charge here was also a major general, but he was seriously injured and had to be evacuated for treatment.
Now Pan Zihao is in charge. Pan Zihao is a senior colonel, one level lower than Chu Xun.
"Chief, do you want to have a meal?" Pan Zihao respected Chu Xun very much, because the name of Demon King Chu was not only famous in the martial arts world. In the secular world, he is equally famous in the army.
Chu Xun shook his head and said, "Tell me about the situation when you were attacked."
A look of anger appeared on Pan Zihao's dark face, and then he began to speak: "The morning before yesterday, Major General Ning Heng was patrolling the streets and encountered a warrior who allowed a beast to hurt people. Major General Ning Heng killed the beast in anger. As a result, that night Someone came to our door, a dozen of our brothers died, and Major General Ning Heng was also seriously injured."
"Do you know which sect it is?" Chu Xun's eyes were slightly cold.
Pan Zihao shook his head, looking aggrieved.
"Take me to the place where the attack occurred." Chu Xun said.
The soldiers' dormitories are arranged in rows. Only Major General Ning Heng's dormitory is independent and located at the innermost part of the military camp.
Ning Heng's dormitory is just two bungalows, one is an office and the other is a bedroom.
The group came to the place where Ning Heng was attacked.
The walls were riddled with bullet holes, as were the floors, and many of them were criss-crossed with knife marks.
"This sword style is a bit weird!" Chu Xun said. "Most people use their swords to chop downwards. Judging from these knife marks, the sword style is upward. However, since the earth mutated, there have been many sects, and martial arts techniques have become even more diverse."
"Chief, there is a video, do you want to see it?" Pan Zihao asked.
Uh... Chu Xun and the other three looked at him at the same time and couldn't help but be speechless.
However, they also understand that it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders. Don't ask too many questions, don't think too much, don't guess too much, just answer whatever the officer asks.
Pan Zihao scratched his head, feeling that he must have made a mistake, but he didn't know where it was yet.
Several people came to the screening room.
The video began to play, and four black figures were seen approaching Ning Heng's dormitory at an extremely fast speed. Their black clothes blended into the night. They passed through the soldiers' dormitory without disturbing anyone.
Four people broke in and attacked and killed. Fortunately, Ning Heng happened not to be inside, and the four of them rushed out again. As a result, they met soldiers who came after hearing the sound, and then a contest between cold weapons and hot weapons began.
"Too arrogant." Lei Bao was angry. These four people didn't look like assassins at all. No one breaks down the door when assassinating.
"Is he Ning Heng?" Chu Xun pointed to a middle-aged dark-faced man coming from behind in the screen.
"Yes." Pan Zihao said.
"Palace Master, they are not Chinese warriors." Lei Bao said suddenly.
Chu Xun nodded, he had already seen it. The knives used by the four people are curved and slender, with long handles, and they are held with both hands.
"It's Fuso Ronin." Lei Bao saw it.
Chu Xun's eyes were cold. Warriors from other countries came to attack and kill the generals of the Huaxia Kingdom, which made him murderous.
At this time, the four men in black in the picture overlapped with their sword shadows, and their movements were strange. They actually avoided the arc of the pulse thunder gun and rushed into the crowd.
One of them slashed Ning Heng over with a knife. The horrific wounds were from his shoulder to his stomach, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The other three killed more than a dozen soldiers one after another and then left easily.
The scene froze, and Chu Xun's body erupted with frightening murderous intent.