This Uncle is a Bit Mean

　　Tu Shan's blushing blush seemed to be a little shy, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　a few days later.

　　Li Changqing brought Tu Shan Yaya back to Tu Shan safely.

　　When everyone saw that Li Changqing and Yaya came back, they were very happy, and the whole Hundred Herbs Hall was very lively.

　　Every time Li Changqing went out to work, everyone would be frightened, worried that he would have an accident, and seeing him return safely is the best expectation...

　　Li Changqing took Yaya to find Honghong and Rongrong under the affliction tree, and told about this trip to Beishan and the Western and Western Regions.

　　"Have you met people from the Huangquan clan?"

　　When Li Changqing said that he had met Po Meng and that his cultivation level was comparable to that of the Demon Emperor, both of them took a deep breath and showed disbelief on their faces.

　　"It shouldn't be the Huangquan clan. She said that she is a member of the Ministry of Rebirth. She also has something to say about the Huangquan clan. It seems that the relationship with Aolaiguo is very unusual."

　　Li Changqing shook his head and said confidently.

　　"Sister, you don't know that the old guy is so scary. His whole body is gloomy and creepy. I inspired the power of the nine tails, and he is not her opponent."

　　Tu Shan Yaya said to Tu Shan Honghong with lingering fears.

　　"Sister Rongrong, does Tu Shan have any information about the Huangquan clan or the underworld?"

　　Li Changqing moved in his heart, stared at Tu Shan Rongrong, and asked expectantly.

　　"No! We, Tushan, have no records about the underworld and the Huangquan clan."

　　Tu Shan Rongrong opened his eyes, expressionless, and shook his head very simply.

　　"Since that's the case, then it's about paying more attention to the news in the future. Also, we need to strengthen our vigilance in Tushan. I'm worried that Lady Black Fox will send a clone to sneak into Tushan."

　 　Li Changqing just asked casually, but he didn't have much hope.

　　"By the way, is there any news from the South?"

　　At the end, Li Changqing looked serious, stared at Tu Shan Rongrong, and asked word by word.

　　"Nanguo... It's been peaceful and quiet recently, but I heard that the southern country's poison emperor Huandu Qingtian has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and now he has been in retreat. There are even rumors that Huandu Qingtian has lost all his skills."

　　"There is no news about the black fox clone you mentioned."

　　When Li Changqing heard that Huandu Qingtian had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, he suddenly thought of the once-in-a-thousand-year period of weakness of Qianzhuan Baolun Gong, and the matter of the young prince of Nanguo taking the opportunity to seize the body of all poisons.

　　"It seems that something is going to happen to Nanguo. You pay close attention to Nanguo, and if there is any movement, remember to tell me."

　　The four of them muttered again for a while, and then they dispersed leisurely. .

Chapter 281

　　Southland.

　　Huandu Qingtian was sitting cross-legged in a secret room for cultivation. The breath around him fluctuated, and a trace of purple poisonous gas was permeating out, and his aura continued to decline.

　　"Alas, the Qianzhuan Baalun Gong has reached a bottleneck again. This kind of backlash is really uncomfortable."

　　Huandu Qingtian suddenly opened his eyes and restrained his breath.

　　He sighed and slowly stood up and walked out.

　　"I don't know what happened to Lorraine, let her come back with the three shields in front of her!"

　　Huandu Qingtian stood outside the yard with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, holding a big pipe, his face was very tangled.

　　.....

　　At this time, in the little prince's mansion.

　　The little prince of Nanguo had a dark aura all over his body, and a black fox phantom kept coming out of his body.

　　"Jie Jie Jie! Little devil, even if you have the Celestial Silkworm Binding Poison Gu, you can only temporarily bind me. Sooner or later, you will become my puppet!"

　　The black fox clone seemed to be fused into the little prince's body, giving off a series of piercing laughter.

　　"Tiny noise!"

　　"Hoo! Suppress me!"

　　The little prince of Nanguo rolled around with demonic power, his hair turned emerald green, and the raging and restless spirit pressure rose and fell on his body.

　　His facial features were twisted, showing pain, and he quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, a golden light 21 spurted out from the body, and the black fox breath on his body suddenly disappeared.

　　After a while, the pained look on his face disappeared, and his hair turned orange again.

　　"Master, you..."

　　Withered Wood Medicine Immortal was standing at His Highness, seeing the changes in the little prince of the Southern Kingdom in his eyes, with a look of fear on his face, showing a look of hesitating to speak.

　　"I'm not in the way! The mere black fox clone, I can still suppress it at present! However, we must speed up the time to start, and the time is almost there. As long as we wait for the day when he leaves, it is time for us to make a move."

　　"As long as I get the body of ten thousand poisons and the skills of Qianzhuan Baolun Gong, I will definitely be able to step into the realm of the demon emperor, and I will not be a worry at all."

　　The little prince of Nanguo's eyes was full of fanaticism, as if he regarded Huandu Qingtian as his prey.

　　"Master, Disciple has already prepared everything. As long as Huandu is out of the gate, Disciple will immediately go to test the truth. If it is determined that his skill has weakened, then we can act."

　　Withered Wood Yaoxian looked at the little prince of the Southern Kingdom and said respectfully.

　　After the two discussed here for a while, they quietly dispersed.

　　*******

　　"Reporting to the little prince, the emperor has left the customs and is in the palace."

　　When the little prince of Nanguo walked to the outer door, a soldier who seemed to have been waiting for a long time came over excitedly.

　　"Oh, my father has already left?"

　　The little prince of Nanguo's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and his heart was full of excitement.

　　"Qi Xiaowang, this is absolutely true..."

　　"Okay, you go down to prepare the car, wait to pick me up at the house, I'm going to see the father and the king."

　　After the little prince gave instructions to the soldier, his figure flashed, and he returned to his prince's mansion again.

　　.

　　"Dead wood!"

　　The little prince came to a secret room and called the dead wood out again.

　　"Master, what do you mean when you go and return?"

　　Withered wood Yaoxian saw that the little prince had just gone out, and suddenly turned back, full of curiosity.

　　"The chess pieces arranged just now came to report, that Huandu Qingtian has already left the customs and is in the palace at the moment. I plan to wait to see him."

　　"You wait and find Huandu Qingtian to fight with him. I want to see how much skill he has left."

　　The little prince stared at the withered wood medicine fairy, and said word by word.

　　"Master, don't worry, all these disciples understand, and make sure that this scene is performed flawlessly."

　　Withered Wood Medicine Immortal nodded with excitement on his face, and vowed to say.

　　The two discussed it for a while, and then set off separately.

　　*******

　　The Poison Emperor Huandu Qingtian just sent someone to send a letter to Tushan.

　　At this time, he walked out of the palace with his hands behind his back and a face full of satisfaction.

　　At this time, the little prince of the Southern Kingdom was rushing over with two soldiers.

　　"My son knocked on his father, are you out of the gate?"

　　With a flattering smile on his face, the little prince of Nanguo knelt directly in front of Huandu Qingtian.

　　"Oh, it's the eldest nephew! What are you doing here?"

　　Huandu Qingtian squinted his eyes, raised his head to look at the little prince, and asked blankly.

　　He was originally short in stature, and with his hunched waist, even if he raised his head, he was not as tall as the little prince, which made him look very funny.

　　"Father, Roland hasn't come back for a long time. My son is afraid that there will be no one for my father to drive, so I came here to see if my father needs to use my son, and my son is willing to relieve my father's worries. ."

　　The little prince of Nanguo bowed his hands to Huandu Qingtian, and gave a [-]-degree bow directly.

　　"Okay! I don't need you here for the time being. If you have time, go and practice hard."

　　Although Huandu Qingtian didn't like the way this little prince was slapping horses and beards all day long, but he didn't reach out and slap the smiling face, and because the other party was the son of Laozi, he didn't show his face to the little prince.

　　"boom!"

　　At this moment, a violent spiritual pressure swept from the sky and suddenly landed in front of Huandu Qingtian and the little prince of Nanguo.

　　An extremely ugly old man on longevity crutches stood abruptly on the ground, his body filled with poisonous gas, and the exotic flowers and plants around him withered and died.

　　"Who is the visitor? Sign up and come here. How dare you make trouble in the Nanguo Palace? Do you really think I'm a vegetable market here? You can come and go freely?"

　　Huandu Qingtian's face was very ugly, his short body exuded an amazing spiritual pressure, and the killing intent spread around him.

　　"Hahaha! The old lady clan withered wood medicine fairy, I heard that the Southern Poison Emperor Huandu Qingtian is unrivaled in the use of poison. Coincidentally, the old man is also called the first person to use poison in the human race. I'm here because I want to ask senior Huandu to give me some pointers."

　　Withered Wood Yaoxian laughed loudly, his body burst out with the breath of Nascent Soul, his body was filled with fighting spirit, and he stared closely at Huandu Qingtian.

　　"Oh, I remembered. At the border between the human race and the southern kingdom, there seems to be a human race called Deadwood Yaoxian. I heard that he is a master of poison. It turns out that it is you."

　　Huandu Qingtian was still a little nervous just now, but after hearing that this person is a dead wood medicine fairy, he suddenly relaxed a little.

　　"Hahaha! Senior Huandu, please enlighten me!"

　　"boom!"

　　I saw the longevity of the dead wood Yaoxian smashed, the strong wind burst, and the thick gray poisonous gas rose from the ground, rushing towards Huandu.

　　"Dare to use this level of poison to show shame!"

　　Huandu Qingtian sneered, stood still, raised one arm, a purple poisonous palm suddenly appeared in the void, and slapped it against the dead wood medicine fairy.

　　"Boom! Boom!"