Leng Ran and Feng Miaohan rushed out of the secret passage and were stunned immediately. Qin Huan had no intention of escaping at all. He was standing next to the ancient tree in front of the secret passage exit, and took action with a look of energy.

At this moment, Qin Huan pinched the foot of a monk from Wanwanmen with his left hand and grabbed the soles of a red-haired monster bear with his right hand. He kept exerting great force to make the two hit and muttered something.

"Kill you little boy to death, dare this round-eared beast spit at me?!"

Qin Huan smashed and scolded, and his arms kept waving, causing the man and bear to smash each other's nose and face to make them swell and cry and shout.

"Bang...bang..."

The dull sound was endless, and every move was tragic. In just a short moment, each person and a bear were all flesh and blood. They struggled desperately and could not get rid of it. They were still held tightly by Qin Huan and smashed violently.

Leng Ran looked around and his eyes were straightened. The monster bear was several feet tall. The red hair on his body was flashing from time to time, and his muscles were particularly thick and plump. It was obvious that his blood was strong and he was not an ordinary person. He was hit by such a giant bear with thick skin and flesh. The cultivator from Wanbeast Sect complained to the sky and almost collapsed.

"Senior, no, grandpa! I was wrong. I shouldn't have let the dragon bear spit out the divine fire at you!"

The cultivator of the Wanbeast Sect burst into tears and felt very aggrieved. He claimed that he had only brought the dragon bear to this secret and remote valley as the elders of the sect.

"The grass is densely planted here and the ancient trees are tall. I originally wanted to pick some spiritual herbs, but I didn't expect that the dragon bear actually found a hole under this giant tree. The dragon bear is lazy and playful, so he insisted on using this hole as a cave to drill in and play. I saw it squeezed in and out several times, and suddenly it was beaten out by you, senior... Senior, the dragon bear's spitting out divine fire is not something I can control!"

The cultivator of Wanbeast Sect almost cried and said these words, and finally said that he was just a low-level disciple of Wanbeast Sect who was responsible for raising spirit beasts. If Qin Huan had a grudge against Wanbeast Sect, he would definitely not look for him, he was innocent.

"Are you innocent? What a fool!"

Qin Huan scolded angrily, his face turned red, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked it hard on the face of Wanzhanmen, and threw the latter into a big flaw.

"Don't think I don't know that although Long Bear is lazy, he is sometimes as irritable as fire. If you are a low-level disciple of the Wanbeast Sect, how can you easily control so many spiritual beasts!"

Qin Huan suddenly shook his hand and patted the tall giant tree in front of him. The dark patterns suddenly appeared on his palm, and a divine light flashed, slamming the ancient tree shaking. Then, a strange sound suddenly came from the dense and lush canopy, and dozens of black shadows fell down.

Among them are the strange pythons with divine scales, the hawks with sharp feathers as sharp as swords, and many other poisonous substances such as monster insects, centipedes, scorpions, etc. Their body surfaces are colorful and dazzling, smelly and unpleasant, strange and terrifying.

Qin Huan waved his palm and killed these poisons one by one. A large amount of venom surged out, and a "squeak" sounded, corroding a powerful force on the surface, and the power of the mysterious poison immediately showed.

Feng Miaohan looked at it and frowned, saying in a deep tone: "Jackals, tigers, leopards, snakes, insects, rats and ants... The Wanbeast Sect has a wide variety of strange beasts, countless. But you can drive so many strange beasts by yourself, and you are especially good at driving poisonous insects. You are the Dujiemulingzi, one of the six masters of Wanbeast Sect."

As the little princess of Lanyue Villa, Feng Miaohan has extensive experiences and can guess at the identity of this cultivator of Wan Beast Sect at a glance, and is one of the six masters of Wan Beast Sect.

The so-called "Six Heroes" are the six people with the most outstanding cultivation talent among the younger generation of Wanbeast Sect. The six people are good at driving a kind of strange beast, either birds, beasts, or strange beasts in the water, etc., and there are many different things. Mu Lingzi, among the six heroes of Wanbeast Sect, is called "Do Jie". According to some rumors, this Poison Master likes to drive poisonous insects the most, is good at disguising, and inquire about news for Wanbeast Sect.

"No, no... I think you guys are wrong. I'm really not Mu Lingzi, my name is..." The cultivator of Wanwan Sect explained with a sincere tone, but at this moment, his voice suddenly stopped and his face changed drastically. He felt his cheeks itchy and seemed to be swollen. His cheeks were even swollen into a terrible arc, as if he had forced a peach into his mouth.

"Ahem..."

Lengran looked at the Du Jiemu Lingzi who tried hard to hide his identity and intended to confuse the public. He suddenly coughed twice, and then signaled to the other party to see Qin Huan who was still annoyed.

"Do you know why this senior is angry? Or do you know why he was suddenly poisoned? In fact, some of the excrement from Longxiong is also poisonous. Our senior, cough cough..."

Leng Ran has no sympathy for Mu Lingzi's experience at all. "The dragon bear is lazy and crawled in and out of the tree hole"! You have caused Qin Huan to step on the bear dung. If it were any, which martial king cultivator could tolerate this tone!

"Fortunately, this pair of shoes was stolen from Lao Pei, and it was a rare item. Otherwise, if the shoes were burned through with toxic substances, I would kill you directly!"

Qin Huan looked at Mu Lingzi with his eyes straight and rubbed his shoes hard on the ground. His eyes were so cold, as if he would rush over and rub Mu Lingzi's face with his shoes again in the next moment.

How unfair, Qin Huan felt that nothing could be more fooled than this. He just ran out of the secret passage excitedly, trying to prove his correctness, but he was caught in the trap if he didn't pay attention. It was all because the round-eared dragon bear was too big, and he could eat and pull, which was much taller than the ordinary dragon bear.

"No, the dragon bear is just an exaggerated title. This kind of creature has just a trace of dragon blood and shouldn't have grown so tall." Qin Huan stared at the monster bear in front of him, and finally realized something was wrong.

This dragon bear is several feet tall and has not yet entered a state of madness. An ordinary dragon bear cannot grow so tall, and the hair on its body also has a shiny luster, which looks mysterious and mysterious. Qin Huan vaguely felt that if it weren't for his subconscious use of King Wu's cultivation, he might not be able to easily capture this strange beast.

"This is the smell of dragon scale grass."

In the remote forest, the breeze rustled, and the smell of the dragon scale grass was cold and I could faintly smell the breath of the dragon scale grass. It was Mu Lingzi, whose head was swollen and exaggerated. Now this person's cheeks were crystal clear, and his face muscles were so swollen that they couldn't even open their eyes, and he looked like a deep-sea jellyfish.

At this moment, Mu Lingzi forced his eyelids, stretched out his scarred hand, and trembled out a small jade bottle, trying to take out the detoxification pill inside. The strange beast he raised knew that the dragon bear had newly prepared "Crystal Jade Poison". If the poisoned person did not take the antidote earlier, he would gradually become a big-headed doll with a crystal-clear face, and eventually died of pain and itch.

"I didn't expect someone to appear in this kind of place. I was too careless." Mu Lingzi sighed helplessly in his heart, trying to take out the detoxification pill, but suddenly he was smashed by a piece of rotten wood.

"There is the breath of dragon scale grass in that jade bottle."

Leng Ran's sense of smell was very sensitive, which prevented Mu Lingzi from acting. He always believed in the saying "What the enemy needs to do more is what I want to stop", not to mention that "Du Jie" in front of him did indeed have the breath of dragon scale grass in the jade bottle.

"What kind of elixir is there in it, and what is its function?"

Qin Huan was energetic again, and used his means to search Mu Lingzi's whole body, took out all the bottles and jars that could store elixirs and magical objects, and arranged them in a row on the ground.

“…”

Mu Lingzi was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't bear the pain and itch. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The Dragon Creation Pill is beneficial to the body of the living beings."

Mu Lingzi directly spoke out the most important pill, then looked at Leng Ran with a heavy look, his eyes quite vicious. He seemed to be afraid of Qin Huan's power and wanted to remember the evil fire on Leng Ran's head.

However, in the next moment, Mu Lingzi regretted it.

"You glar at me!"

Leng Ran said quietly, picking up a dead branch, poked the dragon bear feces left on the ground, and poked Mu Lingzi. At the same time, Leng Ran said again, which made Mu Lingzi tremble and his eyes shivered.

"I'm going to tie you firmly with the magic iron chain, then bury you in a deep pit, and throw all your treasures and poisonous insects to accompany you. Finally, I will give your bear some powerful laxatives and let it accompany you by the pit..."

Leng Ran kept speaking, his expression calm and calm, as if he was narrating an insignificant little thing, which scared Mu Lingzi so much that he collapsed and fainted.

"Gudu!"

"Gudu!"

Qin Huan and Feng Miaohan were swallowing wildly, as if frightened by the "terrible" of Leng Ran's thoughts. The former was surprised for a moment and immediately ran over and held Leng Ran's hand.

"Little brother, are you interested in accepting me as your disciple? If you teach me these legendary skills of scheming, I will make chicken legs for you to eat and add ingredients every day!"

Qin Huan's face was so serious, and he felt that his cold thinking opened the door to a new world for him, and he wanted to use the chicken legs made of many strange things as a teacher's ceremony.

"No need, this kind of thing requires talent, I can't teach you." Leng Ran's mouth twitched. He just wanted to scare Mu Lingzi to tell some secrets. Unexpectedly, the latter fainted from fear. Instead, Qin Huan was in a state of mind and insisted on becoming a disciple.

Leng Ran felt speechless. A Martial King wanted to take him as a first-level practitioner of the bone refining realm as his teacher to learn the so-called "wonderful method of praising people". That would be a nonsense!

Feng Miaohan looked around and covered her face. This friend of his father thought it was a strange thing. Someone dared to stab him... he couldn't find anything.

"Father, come and pick me up!" Feng Miaohan looked up at the sky and prayed in her heart. She felt that she could not stay here anymore.
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