Chu Mengxun's face changed.

The black and purple light moved up his skin, and in the blink of an eye, it had covered his wrist.

Chu Mengxun's pupils darkened. The martial power in his body surged, instantly pushing down the poison. Boom!

Yun Jinxiu stood at the side and spoke indifferently: "Don't be delusional, fighting will only cause the poison to spread even faster!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the poison that had spread to his wrist had already climbed up to his forearm.

At the same time, Chu Mengxun felt that all the energy in his body had been sucked out, his knees went soft, and his entire body fell against the wall.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

His body could no longer support the barrier, and the originally transparent space suddenly split open. Outside the barrier, the furious Murong Li was frantically kicking at him, the strength in his leg the final straw that broke the barrier's back, only hearing "peng!". With a "bam" sound, the barrier shattered, and an unusual wave of fresh air rushed in.

Chu Mengxun's breathing became unsteady, when the air rushed in, he discovered that the air in the barrier seemed to have been "contaminated". This brat, could it be that he had already poisoned the moment he produced the barrier?

What poison is it? Even his body could not withstand it!

"Hey!" Are you alright? " Murong Li was deceived by the barrier, and staggered a little as he rushed to Yun Jinxiu's side.

Chu Mengxun lifted his eyes and faintly swept his gaze across Murong Li. For some reason, he felt that this youth's care for this Gong Yunche brat was a little strange.

This intuition came from his habit of being on alert for many years, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what was strange about it.

Or did he lose his consciousness because of the poison?

Yun Jinxiu's expression was clear and cold. She slightly moved her shoulder, and the bones in her shoulder emitted a crisp sound. The dislocated bone returned to its original position.

If this person really wanted to kill her, she wouldn't be alive right now.

Murong Li heaved a sigh of relief, then walked to Chu Mengxun with a displeased face, raised his leg and kicked: "You bastard! Are you seeking death? "

Chu Mengxun's face twitched violently.

This bastard, is the one looking to die not him?

Yun Jinxiu casually pulled Murong Li back. "Let's go."

This Chu Mengxun was after all, the sect leader, if Murong Li acted recklessly, he might even drag him into the muddy water, and at that time, he would not be as lucky as he was.

"If we don't beat him up, this bastard will never know. In this world, there is always someone stronger. There is always someone stronger!" Saying that, Murong Li kicked Chu Mengxun again, as though the one who was trapped earlier was not Yun Jinxiu, but himself.

This kick landed on Chu Mengxun's face, and on his face that could be said to be perfect, a large shoe mark instantly appeared.

"He is the sect leader of the Life and Death Sect." Yun Jinxiu said in a deep voice.

Murong Li's legs that were kicked out trembled, "Life and Death Sect's sect leader? Why are you so frustrated! "

Yun Jinxiu slightly frowned: "Something has happened to Bei Yuan, let's leave this place first."

Murong Li looked at Chu Mengxun strangely, and in the end, wisely decided not to attack again.

An existence like the Life and Death Sect, he knew since a young age that all assassins in the world all respected the Life and Death Sect. He never thought that a moment of carelessness would cause him to be kicked by the sect leader!

I feel like there's something creepy going on somewhere ..

Speaking of which, this sect leader was too weak!

The moonlight was cool, and Chu Mengxun sat on the wall while leaning on it. When the two figures finally disappeared, he let out a grunt, and fine beads of perspiration trickled down his forehead.

Beads of sweat hung on his temples, and his wet black hair was soaked in the moonlight.

His brow was furrowed, as if he was immersed in incomparable pain.

Even though he didn't suppress the poison, it still flowed through his meridians and went into his body.

Two balls of flames were pulsing in his long and narrow eyes. His skin began to exude an abnormal red glow, as if flames were about to seep out from his skin.

The fire in the depths of his eyes throbbed even more intensely as sweat continuously dripped down from his forehead, drop by drop, landing on the purplish red robe, creating a small circle of wet marks.

His arm, which was resting on his knee, hung lifelessly. On his fingertip, drops of thick black liquid flowed down, quickly corroding a small crater on the ground.

A cold smile slowly appeared on Chu Mengxun's cold face. You truly are a vicious brat. You clearly know his identity, yet you still dare to be so presumptuous.

It seemed like this kid still didn't know what fear was!

"Mengxun! "What's going on!?" Chu Qiao who had rushed over suddenly saw this scene, and could not help but open his eyes wide, Juan Juan also jumped out from his embrace and landed on his shoulder.

"Oh my god!" It's an evil poison! "

Looking at the corroded ground, Juan Juan opened his eyes wide, he jumped to the ground in a hurry and said worriedly: "Master, who injured you! Juan Juan wants to scratch him to death! "

The last drop of poison was forced out of Chu Mengxun's fingertip. He raised his head and leaned against the wall as though he had lost all his strength, his sweat causing his skin to become even whiter and purer.

His lips tightened, but it was hard to tell if it was due to the poison or his anger and killing intent. In short, there was not a single trace of emotion on his face. He only coldly opened his mouth and asked, "How is the investigation going?"

Chu Qiao had yet to recover from his shock, with Mengxun's strength, it was very difficult for anyone to injure him, furthermore, the alley did not seem like it was filled with battles.

"As you expected, that person actually came from the Middle Desolation." Chu Qiao frowned slightly, then opened his mouth, "It's just that there's something strange, they are looking everywhere in Yun Family, as if looking for something."

Chu Mengxun did not speak, as though he was waiting for Chu Qiao to continue.

I didn't expect there to be a Yun Family in a place like the Eastern Wastelands." "It's just that, they are just an ordinary family in Chu Yun Country. It's said that their family is in ruins and their strength is extremely weak, the only thing worth mentioning is that the daughter of Patriarch Yun, with the power of a Martial Master, defeated a Martial King.

Although there were many geniuses gathered here and all of them were powerful, allowing them to defeat the Martial King with the power of a martial master, such strength could be considered top-notch even in the Middle Desolation!

At the moment, in the entire Eastern Desolation, there were only a handful of people who possessed such strength, and the only person he knew was the young master of the Jun Family, Jun Qingchen.

Chu Meng Huan's expression was still cold, as though he was not interested in the genius girl that Chu Qiao had mentioned.

"Go find Gong Yunche." After a long while, Chu Meng Huan said coldly.

He slowly stood up, and with a misstep, Juan Juan fell off his body.

Chu Mengxun did not care about it, his previous tiredness seemed to have disappeared along with the wind, as it returned to its usual icy state.

"Gong Yunche?" Chu Qiao was a little surprised. A boy with an ordinary appearance appeared in front of his eyes. That youth was slender and weak, without a single trace of manliness ..