Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 1601: Fire attack

Chapter 1601: Fire attack

"Patriarch Ximen don't have to worry, we ran all the way, won't the family of Ximen entertain you?"

Feng Wuchen spread his hands and smiled, not at all worried about Long Guardian being caught.

The indifferent posture, as if in control of everything, made Ximen Xuanzi unable to see through.

"What the **** does this brat want to do?" Ximen Changkong frowned deeply, and he couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Feng Wuchen gourd.

"Have a banquet!" Ximen Xuanzi said in a deep voice, his old face obviously ugly.

"There is Patriarch Lausimon!" Feng Wuchen grinned.

"Look at Long Nitian for me! Once someone from the Dragon Temple approaches the death jail, it doesn't matter if you kill him!" Ximen Xuanzai ordered.

"It's rare to come to the Ximen family to be a guest. Let me eat today! I won't be polite." Liu Qingyang shouted.

"I hope the Simon family won't let us down. I'm very picky." Dong Zhantian smiled smirkly, as if making trouble.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple clamored, and the entire Ximen Family Palace was like a vegetable market.

Everyone in the Simon family was like a grieving woman, resentful.

But there is no alternative, the Dragon Temple is here to be a guest, and the Ximen family can't be indifferent to the guests, right?

However, what made the people of the Simon family even more angry was that they worked so hard to prepare a huge banquet that filled the entire square, but everyone in the Dragon Temple thought it was not tasty, it was not tasty, and it did not give face at all. How ugly, the lungs of everyone in the Simon family were about to explode.

Sixty to seventy tables, good wine and good food, just wasted.

During the banquet, Feng Wuchen intentionally or unintentionally caused the fire poison in Ximen Xuanzi's body.

"Divine Inscription Master, the cultivation base of the Nineth Heaven Emperor Realm is even more terrifying than I thought! Xuanzi Ximen Xuanzi Ximen Xuanzi, you are unlucky when you meet me." Feng Wuchen smirked in his heart.

In front of the hall, Ximen Xuanzi with a gloomy face, his old face suddenly changed.

"What's the matter? How could the Huo Poison, which was just suppressed seven days ago, changed for no reason?" Ximen Xuanzi suddenly let out a cold sweat.

If fire poisoned at this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Patriarch, what's the matter?" Ximen Changkong obviously realized that Ximen Xuanzi's situation was not right, so he couldn't help asking.

"Huopo has an unusual move." Ximen Xuanzi whispered: "But it doesn't matter, it's just a temporary change."

But as soon as Ximen Xuanzi's voice fell, the fire poison in his body changed again, and it was more violent than before, again scaring him into cold sweats.

"What the **** is going on? There has never been such a situation before. Once the fire poison is suppressed, there will never be changes in succession. Why are there changes at this time?" Xuan Zi racked his brains and couldn't figure out. What is the situation.

Even if he gave Ximen Xuanzi 10,000 heads, he couldn't think that Feng Wuchen secretly caused the fire poison in his body.

Feng Wuchen was secretly laughing at the moment.

"Patriarch, can you hold it?" Ximen Changkong asked in a low voice.

"Grandpa, how about you go in first to suppress the fire poison? Long Nitian is in our hands, Fengying and the others must not take it rashly." Ximen Qing whispered.

With a gloomy glance at Feng Wuchen, Ximen Xuanzi whispered: "That's fine."

Fire poison must be suppressed, and a fork must not appear at this time.

"Want to suppress Huopo? I'll help you, and I will definitely give you a nice surprise." Feng Wuchen sneered secretly.

Seeing all the difficulties made by the people in the Dragon Temple, Ximen Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

"Great Elder, you can kill them directly." Ximen Qing gritted his teeth and said angrily, wishing to rush to kill them.

"Hmph! Let them make trouble, whoever dares to take action, it doesn't matter whether they dare to kill!" Ximen Changkongsen said coldly. The coldness of each word made people chill, like falling into a ten thousand years ice cave, cold and biting.

"what......"

At the moment when Ximen's words came to an end, Ximen Xuanzi's heart-piercing screams suddenly came from the hall.

"Not good! Fire!" Ximen Changkong's old face changed drastically, and he walked into the hall for the first time.

"grandfather!"

"Damn it! It happened at this time!" The two elders also rushed in quickly.

"Tsk tsk, if Huo Po is triggered a little, there is such a big reaction." Feng Wuchen grinned sneer.

"Brother Feng, there is a good show to watch!" Liu Qingyang was excited.

"Be quiet, don't let them find out." Ling Xiaoxiao glared at Liu Qingyang, who immediately covered his mouth with both hands.

"What's the matter? Isn't this the scream of the Ximen Patriarch? It's really miserable."

"Yeah! It hurts to hear, it must be a terrible fall."

"That's not right, how can there be fire poison energy? Isn't Patriarch Ximen a god-level engraving master? Fire poison can't be suppressed?"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple pretended to be ignorant, and they all roared.

"The fire poison of Patriarch Ximen is terrible." Feng Wuchen also pretended to be stunned, and wanted to enter the hall to have a look.

But Ximen Fan Jian blocked the door.

"Why? Want to take advantage of the vacancy?" Ximen Fan Jian stared at Feng Wuchen coldly.

"I happen to have a prescription for suppressing fire poison, and it doesn't work well. I just want to see if I can help. If I don't need it, then forget it." Feng Wuchen shrugged, his expression indifferent.

"This..." Ximen Fan Jian was speechless and regretted.

But looking back, Feng Wuchen couldn't help Ximen Xuanzi so kindly, and he felt a lot more comfortable.

"what......"

In the hall, Ximen Xuanzi burned his body with poison, and thick smoke filled the whole hall. Ximen Xuanzi screamed constantly, the kind of palpitating screams, enough to make everyone imagine how much pain the owner of the voice had endured. .

"Fire poison can't be suppressed at all!" Ximen Changkong said anxiously, his face full of shock and panic.

"What the **** is going on? Patriarch's fire poison has never been so terrible." The second elder was full of horror, for fear of being swallowed by fire poison.

Ximenqing and the others were all scared by the terrifying fire poison, and no one dared to approach them. It was as if their feet were filled with 10,000 tons of cement, and they were unable to move.

"Patriarch Ximen is also true, but at this time, the fire is attacking. Isn't this disappointing us?"

"That's right! It's disappointing! It's so noisy! If I knew this, I won't come to kill me."

"Hey, the so-called family ugliness is not exaggerated, and the Ximen Patriarch does not control it. Now, all of us in the Dragon Temple heard such a miserable scream. Isn't this a joke?"

If Ximen Xuanzi was outside the hall, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood for three liters on the spot.

Just when Ximen Changkong and the others were at a loss and were anxious, Ximen Fan Jian, who couldn't stand it, rushed in and said, "Great Elder, Feng Ying said that he has a prescription to suppress fire poison, and the effect is very fast."

"Then what are you talking nonsense? Don't let him in?" Ximen Changkong scolded angrily, the situation is critical, and he can't control that much.

"But I'm worried that he has another attempt. I just rejected it." Ximen Fanjian gritted his teeth in a low voice, secretly regretting it.

"What?" Ximen Changkong's old face sank, and he scolded: "You fool!"