The infinite heavens descend upon the world

Chapter 112 How come you are okay?

Seeing that the old man ignored him, Li Xiaohu took another step forward. His heavy body directly caused the stone slabs on the ground to crack, stirring up a cloud of dust.

His muscles swaying all over his body resembled the appearance of a gangster boss.

"Old man, let go of the sacred beast in your hand, or don't blame me for bullying the old, weak and disabled.

This fist is like a sandbag. Can you bear one blow——"

Li Xiaohu raised his fat hand and clenched his five fingers into a fist. He was halfway through saying threatening words, but at this moment, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, who was holding Long Bao, set his eyes on Li Xiaohu.

Those were a pair of dark green eyes, without any breath of life. They revealed not only coldness, but also a cold evil. The temperature around Li Xiaohu seemed to drop suddenly.

Li Xiaohu groaned and felt the air around his body seemed to have dropped in temperature, making his whole body feel a little chilly.

"What's wrong? Why do I suddenly feel cold? Could it be that I caught a cold after being struck by lightning just now because I didn't have enough clothes? Damn the thunder."

Li Xiaohu felt a chill in his heart. Thinking of the power of thunder, he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart.

If he were fully equipped with high-tech equipment, he would definitely poke hundreds of transparent holes in the sky.

“Old man, what are you looking at, aren’t you shocked by the handsome guy?

You know, that person is my elder brother Ling...Ye Yu."

It was so dangerous that I almost let it slip.

Li Xiaohu turned around and looked at Ling Xuan who was several meters behind him and said proudly, as if he was the one who looked so handsome.

It is easy to get into trouble when you go out, so prepare more small trumpets to avoid worries.

A bad reputation and evil deeds will only bring bad reputation, but doing good and saving lives will reveal your true name.

What are they doing now? Bullying an old man. How can they use their real names for such a thing?

Ling Xuan stood where he was, observing the actions of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo. In this situation, he would not move unless his enemy could do anything.

Of course, if the enemy moves, Ling Xuan may not be able to do anything about it.

In the end, Li Xiaohu can get Long Bao back from Dugu Bo. If not, he will have to make other plans.

Damn little fat dragon!

In this situation, I can still sleep like a pig!

∑(O_O;)!

What happened?

Poison Douluo Dugu Yan looked at the two young men, one fat and one thin. Under the pressure of his Titled Douluo, they were not afraid at all.

The fat tiger on the shoulder was still yawning as if he was about to fall asleep, and he didn't seem to be affected at all.

Who on earth is this person? How could he ignore the pressure from a Titled Douluo?

"Old man, what's wrong with your eyes? Are you having a seizure?"

Li Xiaohu felt that there was something wrong with the old man's eyes opposite him, and his eyes changed in different ways in just a few seconds.

First there was indifference, then surprise, and finally a look of aggression in his eyes, as if he wanted to claim them as his own.

The constantly changing look in his eyes made people feel that there was something wrong with the old man's eyes.

There is a saying in the martial arts world that there are four types of people that you should never provoke; this is a taboo in the world.

Women, monks, children, old men.

Who is this old man?

Titled Douluo, the most top-notch master on this continent.

At this time, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo stared at the two young men in front of him with green light in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to find something unexpected in such a small place. I have to admit that you two are really good. You can withstand my soul pressure. It's really amazing."

Dugu Bo suddenly laughed strangely, "How many years has it been? I'm counting how many years it has been since anyone dared to talk to me like this? Boy, I think you are quite courageous. Today I will teach you a lesson, a small punishment and a big warning."

???

What is this old man talking about? What soul pressure?

Li Xiaohu was a little confused. He still wanted to teach him a lesson, but the person who wanted to teach him a lesson before was still lying in bed and hadn't gotten up.

Dugu Bo has been playing with poison all his life, and his ability to make poison is unmatched in the world. His Douluo title is "Poison", which is enough to prove his ability to make poison. He is known as the world's number one poison soul master in Douluo Continent.

At this time, Dugu Bo released the poisonous fog silently, and as the air flowed, it spread throughout the alley in just a few seconds.

Wonderful green smoke.

The latest poison made by Dugu Bo can be easily circulated in the air. It is colorless, odorless, and traceless, making it difficult to guard against.

The poisoned person will immediately feel numbness and itching in his internal organs, and his soul power will gradually dissipate. After seven days, his soul power will completely disappear and he will become a disabled person.

How wonderful it is when a proud person loses his greatest pride.

"Hey, old man, did you hear me? This little fat dragon is really ours." Li Xiaohu took a few steps closer.

"How come you are okay?" Dugu Bo's eyes almost popped out. For a poison expert, his greatest pride was being pinned to the ground.

"Why would something happen to me?"

"Don't you feel any tingling inside?"

"No."

"You didn't feel your soul power dissipating?"

"No."

"How is this possible?" Poison Douluo Dugu Bo muttered to himself. He was known as the best poisoner in the world, so how could he not be harmed by this young man at all? He faced the young man as usual, and the little white fat tiger yawned as if his poison did not exist.

Incredible, incredible!

Suddenly, Dugu Bo's eyes flashed green as he looked at the two men and the beast as if he were looking at a rare treasure, with a greedy look appearing and disappearing.

Could this be the physique that is immune to all poisons?

Whenever it was cloudy and rainy, Dugu Bo would feel a numb and itchy feeling in his ribs, which would gradually intensify. It would occur once at noon and once at midnight, and each time would last for more than an hour.

At the same time, every night at midnight, he would feel a stabbing pain on the top of his head and in his heart. His whole body would spasm for at least half an hour. It was a process that made him feel so painful that he wished he was dead.

If it was just Dugu Bo, he could still bear it, but poor his granddaughter Dugu Yan was in the same situation. However, the poisoning was not as deep as his, so the symptoms were slightly milder.

If their physical condition could be understood, the toxins in his and his granddaughter Duguyan's bodies would be completely cured, and they would be able to live like normal people without having to endure the pain of the poison.

"Little Fatty, come with me." Dugu Bo flashed and came in front of Li Xiaohu, raising his hand to grab Li Xiaohu.

"Little Fatty, be careful!" Little Fatty Tiger reminded.

what happened?

Before Li Xiaohu heard any sound or even felt what was happening, he suddenly felt dizzy and his whole body was completely unable to move.

In the face of such powerful strength, Li Xiaohu, who was only in the late first realm, was totally not enough in the hands of Dugu Bo, and was taken down without any resistance.

Good weight!

Dugu Bo held Long Bao in his arms and lifted up Li Xiaohu with one hand. He misjudged the huge weight and almost sprained his old waist.

"Boy, do you still have one?" Dugu Bo, who was holding Li Xiaohu, did not stop, but appeared directly in front of Ling Xuan.

How much strength can a young boy have? Even Haotian Douluo is not afraid at this age.

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