Come here. Here is me, you and your woman. Well, sit down, sit down, there is wine and meat on the table, I just have something to discuss with you."

Xia Jie gave a slight salute to Pan Geng, sat down opposite Pan Geng in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, opened his cheeks, grabbed a large pile of barbecue on the wooden plate, and started eating and drinking like crazy. With Xia Jie's size, he was afraid of eating meat and drinking alcohol.

What? He is even less afraid of Pan Geng making trouble in the wine and meat. With Li Wu Qixin here, what witchcraft can poison Xia Jie?

With a "chick" sound, Bai jumped on the table, but he was not polite. Shi Shiran grabbed the piece of meat and gnawed it. He was afraid that Xia Jie and Pan Geng would snatch the meat from him, so while gnawing the piece of meat, he was eating other

There was a lot of saliva sprayed on the two plates of meat. I guess no normal person would be interested in tasting Pixiu's saliva, right?

Qi Xin did not sit down. She looked at the table full of meat with a little disgust. She stood quietly less than three feet behind Xia Jie and watched with admiration as Xia Jie silently ate and drank.

.But Pan Geng, who was also eating and drinking too much, occasionally cast his lustful eyes on him, and became extremely disgusted and cold.

'Ha~~~', Pan Geng burped happily. At this time, he had swallowed at least dozens of kilograms of wine and meat, and then he wiped and patted his coat with his greasy hands with satisfaction.

His belly made a sound like a drum. Pan Geng waved to the guards at the door, and the guards slowly pulled the iron door up again. With a muffled sound of 'boom', the iron door

After being locked up by the guards outside, Xia Jie noticed that there were countless talismans carved on the back of the iron door, and the light of witchcraft power flashed. It was obvious that the entire iron door was a witchcraft that was extremely difficult to destroy.

"Hehehehe." Pan Geng chuckled a few times. He looked at Qi Xin, then at Bai, who was squatting on the table only a few feet away from him, and then at the distance between him and him across the wooden table.

Xia Jie, who was three feet away, suddenly said: "What I practice is the witchcraft of ghosts entering the body. Ordinary people have three souls and six souls. If one of them is lost, it will be difficult to survive. But I have more than ordinary people."

With six souls and twelve souls, even if one body dies, his life will not be affected. As long as the soul is introduced into the body, I can still live."

Xia Jie stopped eating and drinking wantonly, slowly wiped the greasy hands with a piece of linen cloth, looked at Pan Geng calmly and asked: "What does the king mean by saying this?"

Pan Geng spread his hands with a proud smile on his face: "What I mean is that if Master Xia Jie is willing to give me the antidote to the witchcraft medicine in the wine, I will not have to die once."

Xia Jie's eyes flashed with yellow light. Before he was ready to take action, Qi Xin let out a low hum. The wooden table in front of them suddenly turned green, with countless buds and vines growing on it like the arms and legs of an octopus.

Just like that, he pounced on Pan Geng's body and tightly wrapped Pan Geng inside. If you look with your eyes, you can also see tiny green buds and vines on every bud.

The talisman disappeared, but these vines were a hundred times stronger than the steel bars, straining Pan Geng's body to make a "squeaking" sound.

Pan Geng looked aside, and suddenly more than a dozen black smoke rushed out of his seven orifices in an attempt to escape, but the green light on those vines suddenly forced the black energy back into his body. Pan Geng's originally ruddy face

His face immediately became extremely pale, and he looked at Qi Xin in panic, his lips trembling but he could not speak.

Qi Xin looked at Pan Geng coldly and said in a low voice: "Is there a training method for ghosts to enter the body? I have seen it many times since I was a child. People who are a hundred times more powerful than you have been taught by me, let alone you?"

Pan Geng's eyes rolled around and he made a "hum" sound from his nose.

Xia Jie winked, and Bai immediately jumped up. His body suddenly swelled to a height of several feet, and Bai gently licked Pan Geng's face with his long tongue dripping with saliva. His ten sharp claws had already flicked out.

Bai came out and slowly scratched Pan Geng's neck. In order to prove the lethality of his claws, Bai gently scratched the floor beside him with his left hand. The dark volcanic lava was mixed with various metals and was forged.

Five deep marks immediately appeared on the finished floor.

"Okay, now, Your Majesty, can you tell me how you learned my name?" Xia Jie stood up, leaned towards Pan Geng, and pressed his hands on the wooden table, which was extremely intimidating.

He stared at King Xia endlessly. The witchcraft power in his body was flowing, and the muscles on his body swelled up piece by piece, as if huge rocks were colliding with each other, making a "bang bang" sound. There was a crisp "click" sound, just

Xia Jie's outward momentum had already shattered the big wooden table he was pressing on.

Pan Geng's eyes rolled around, and Qi Xin said coldly: "He won't tell you. He has nine souls and eighteen souls, but only half of them are in this body. However, if he kills this

Half of his soul can destroy most of his witchcraft cultivation, so he doesn't have to continue being a great king."

Taking a long breath, Qi Xin said excitedly: "Let's not waste time. With the secret method I learned from the Ghost Witch Palace, I can destroy all his souls here, even if he hides the other half of his souls in the sky.

I also have a magic weapon here that can completely drive him to pieces. To kill this barbarian king, I might as well kill all his ministers and sons overnight, and then let the storm ascend to the throne, and things can be done."

Xia Jie broke out in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to speak, Pan Geng burst into laughter: "Sure enough, Baofeng wants to kill me, just like I killed my father and almost all my brothers. But I really don't want to."

Understand, why did you, the generals of Great Xia, come to Chiyou City to help Baofeng fight for the throne? Also, you killed me and my other sons, but how did you get the Witch Palace to recognize Baofeng and let him ascend the throne?

Do you really think that our barbarians in the south are so stupid that they cannot even see this trick?"

Qi Xin frowned: "Where can there be such trouble? Wouldn't it be convenient to kill all those who are suspicious?" A ball of green light had already emitted from her hand, and a black bone knife loomed in the green light, making a gesture.

He had to shoot Pan Geng on the head.

Xia Jie quickly grabbed Qi Xin's hand and frowned: "Wait a minute. Pan Geng, I won't hide it from you. It was indeed your son Baofeng who asked us to kill you. If you hadn't drank the two jars of wine during the day,

, all your ministers and sons have been poisoned by voodoo for a long time, and will fall ill and die one after another in half a month, and Baofeng will be able to take over the throne. But, how did you know the name I used in Daxia, and how could you invite me so late at night?

Shall we come to the banquet?"

Xia Jie glanced at the empty room that seemed to have no secret door, and a smile appeared on his face: "As a king, you are not really stupid enough to recruit two people from the enemy country to a banquet in the middle of the night?

Let’s be more simple, we barbarians never do these strange tricks, how about we all show our trump cards?”

"Don't we barbarians know any tricks? Then why do you ask this woman to poison the wine?" Shaking his head, Pan Geng sighed: "Baofeng, as expected, has grown up, and is even more mature than his brothers.

A little cruel, but a little stupid."

After sighing several times, Pan Geng muttered: "At the beginning, I dared to kill my brothers who competed with me for the throne, but when everything was prepared, Baofeng now has what ability and dares to do such a thing

?Hmph, okay, but there’s no need to keep pretending.”

All the fat on Pan Geng's body shrank back towards his body, and the big fat man who was originally like a mountain of meat suddenly turned into a muscular man with well-developed muscles all over his body. He looked frightening. Just watch Pan Geng shake his hands.

, two scimitars filled with black energy were drawn out from the arms with a clang, easily smashing the tender vines.

The air in the room shook one after another, and nine old witches wearing fierce animal skins, with various skulls on their heads and holding bone staffs and other magical weapons suddenly appeared in the room. Then, they saw a black-red flame burning in the void.

He got up and slowly walked out of a man.

Pan Geng smiled and greeted the man, but Xia Jie stared at the man blankly and exclaimed: "How could it be you?"
Chapter completed!