Beauty's Supreme Expert

As usual, Shee San was skeptical of the dark horse's words. He carefully said, "If it's out of the question, we will admit defeat. We can ask Big Bro to show us your horse. As long as Big Bro is willing to help …"    

"Enough, Ol 'Three, where did your guts go?"    

He shouted and interrupted Shee San's anger. The dark horse scolded, "No matter how strong Lin Fann is, there's still a limit. It's not like you haven't seen my move before, not to mention my current strength."    

In the eyes of the dark horse, Lin Fann's arrogance ended there.    

No matter how powerful he was, he was still in the middle stage of the Bright Strength.    

Even though he didn't know what method he used to be so powerful, if he used that move, he would definitely die.    

"What is it? have you finished your discussion? "    

Although the conversation between the two was very quiet, Lin Fann was able to hear it clearly.    

At this time, he wanted to see what kind of trump card the dark horse had.    

"Ol 'Three, watch out for me later."    

After giving an order to Shee San, the dark horse pounced towards Lin Fann: "Lin Fann, die for me."    

This time, he did not hold anything back, and he gathered all the poison in his body into his palms.    

That last move required time. He had to buy time for Ol 'Three, and also to buy time for himself.    

"What is it? You don't have any moves left? "    

Looking at the dark horse's black fists, Lin Fann frowned: "How much longer can you keep up with your fake Poison Sand Palm?"    

"Hmph, didn't you just say that you want more venom?"    

Punch after punch was thrown towards Lin Fann's face. The dark horse mocked, "This is all of my venom, drink it all if you dare."    

With each punch, it brought with it a burst of black venom.    

A sizzling sound could be heard as the venom began to corrode.    

Every time it collided with Lin Fann, the venom would spread out in an instant.    

After a few rounds, the venom had all gushed onto Lin Fann's arms.    

One moment it was white, the next it was black.    

Gulp, gulp.    

The sound of him swallowing his saliva sounded. This time, Lin Fann directly inhaled through the air.    

All the venom that had seeped into his body floated into the air and was then swallowed by Lin Fann's mouth.    

"Not bad, this time the quantity is quite good."    

Lin Fann licked his lips and teased, "Unfortunately, you're gone, then …"    

Damn it, Ol 'Three did it.    

This was the amount of poison that he had accumulated for several years. In order to cultivate the Poison Sand Palm, he had kept this poison in his body.    

Now, all of them were taken away by Lin Fann. All of his stock of stock for the past few years was gone.    

However, it was no longer important now as he had managed to buy time for Ol 'Three to make a move.    

"Lin Fann, go to hell."    

Taking advantage of this gap, Shee San, who was hiding behind him, stabbed at Lin Fann's neck with the knife in his hand.    

"Dark horse, is this your trump card?"    

Lin Fann was not surprised by the appearance of Shee San behind him. He turned his fist into a knife in his hand without looking back.    

Ye Zichen chopped down on Shee San's head with a hint of coldness.    

The accumulated energy attack of Peak of Middle Period of Bright Strength produced a clear cracking sound like that of cutting bamboo.    

Shee San, who shouted a second ago, was split into two.    

Crack, crack.    

There were no screams, no splatters of blood.    

Little droplets of water began to appear on the cut surface of the piece of ice. Then, they all turned into pieces of ice.    

Bang.    

Two pieces of ice fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. Along with them were corpses and blood, turning into a pile of debris.