In the high-rise hall of the Poison Emperor Tower, green poisonous mist was everywhere, and green-scaled snakes spitting blood-red and slender letters were coiled on the gray jade pillar, everything was filled with gloomy and weirdness.

"Arrogant!" The old and cold voice was filled with anger.

The servant lowered his head and fell to the ground in fear, not daring to say anything, and his body wrapped in Mai couldn't stop trembling.

The old man with a yin-evil-looking appearance stood up and stepped down. His hair and beard were all dark green with faint light. His green pupils narrowed together like gems, revealing a dangerous cold light.

"Say, who asked you to bring this letter in?"

The servant was like a thorn on his back, breathing rapidly, "It was sent by a gangster in the city. He said that he didn't know when the family had this extra letter in the morning, and he would die if he didn't send it."

Du Douluo pushed his hands and said, "Okay, you don't have to say it anymore, go down."

"Yes." The servant walked in a hurry and left like a escaping.

Poison Douluo crushed the envelope in his hand, stared at the green poisonous snake spitting out the letter, and sneered: "Just just a rat with a hidden head and a tail, dare you threaten to treat me?"

"I'm afraid it's just a clown who's playing with mystery."

"I am the best kung fu in the world to use poison. When will it be the turn of a rat to come and give advice?"

The paper scraps fell on the ground in a scattered manner, with a very disdainful voice, but the figure of Du Douluo was very honest and had long disappeared.

......

The sun sets in the west and the moon rises to the top.

The bright moonlight fell on the Eagle-beak rock 500 meters south of the Sunset Forest. Luo Yu, wearing a wide black robe, hid behind a huge rock, waiting patiently for the "big fish" to take the bait.

He had made a careful plan long before he came, and now the first half has been implemented smoothly. If Du Douluo saw the letter, he would definitely come. Even if he didn't come today, it wouldn't matter. As long as he didn't transform rashly, going to Tiandou City again would be nothing.

After waiting for a long time, no one could see the sound of birds and small insects in the jungle. Although Luo Yu yawned bored, he did not relax his vigilance.

"Swoosh swish swish", the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a figure blinked and approached.

Luo Yu was happy at first, then decisive appeared between his eyebrows, and immediately activated the power of the dark night that had accumulated in his bloodline for more than a month.

The bright moon disappeared, the starlight dissipated, and the thick darkness seemed to be filled with spirituality, wind and clouds surging towards the entire Eagle-billed cliff, and there seemed to be dark golden light patterns flashing faintly inside.

Before Poison Douluo stood firm, the sudden change scared him. He tried his best to break the earth and rocks and was about to dodge, but it was too late and he was completely trapped in the darkness.

"Who dares to be so arrogant in front of me?" Poison Douluo roared with all his strength.

"Ka, da, da—"

Responding to his short and powerful footsteps, the eyesight of the title Douluo was beyond reach, and the green pupils shone out in the darkness, scanning towards the source of the sound.

Du Douluo's pupils shrank, and he saw a tall and straight evil figure walking towards him. The power of darkness around him was surging like a pilgrimage.

If he let Poison Douluo travel around the world, he had never seen such a strange scene.

What kind of martial soul does this have such an oddity? Poison Douluo was extremely vigilant while thinking about it, but he was very skilled and had a great talent. The cultivation level of the titled Douluo was determined to escape but few people could keep him.

"Who are you? Why did you invite me to come here?" Du Douluo said in a rhyme.

"Do not have to be nervous. I invite you to come because I want to do a business with you." The gentle magnetic voice echoed in the dark.

"Haha, I, Dugu Bo, and the rats with the hidden head and tail, have no business to talk about."

"You said I am a rat with a hidden head and tail exposed?" Luo Yu heard the temptation of the other party's words.

"Oh."

While the cold snorted, the boundless power of the night suddenly churned violently, and in the blink of an eye it gathered into nine dark golden black-scaled dragons. The black dragon with flying scales jumped up, guarding Luo Yu's back like stars arching the moon.

"Crash"

Under the huge pressure, Poison Douluo stood in his sweat, and a huge phantom of the Snake Emperor flashed behind him. The Snake Emperor's pupils contained a cold and heavy sharp edge, and his ferociousness was revealed. The dark green poisonous mist condensed three feet around him and almost turned into liquid droplets.

"I am willing to admit your strength. If you have anything to do, you can sit down and delve." The wrinkles on Du Douluo's forehead squeezed together, and his tone became much softer.

Luo Yu said indifferently: "I think you prefer this way of chatting."

Du Douluo's momentum was declining. He was originally skeptical about the contents of the letter in Baitian, but at this moment he couldn't help but believe it a little.

However, he is a mature person and he will not show any timidity at this moment. The other party invited him to come and must have asked him to negotiate terms. But he didn't know what he had to ask for, so he was sure to be patient.

Luo Yu hugged his shoulders and looked at Du Douluo quietly. Du Douluo seemed to be patient. Even though he was extremely curious about the things mentioned in the letter, he forced himself to wait for the other party to speak first.

Luo Yu rolled his eyes under the black cloak. The powerful man who could cultivate to the title Douluo did have something to do. It was indeed not that easy to meet, but it didn't matter.

Seeing that the other party couldn't help but speak first, the green pupils of Poison Douluo showed contempt. The guy on the other side seemed to be unable to cultivate his mind. He fought with me? He was indeed a little tender. The next thing was how to suppress the conditions proposed by the other party.

Luo Yu said: "I believe that your ribs should have a special numbness and itch on rainy days, right?"

As soon as Poison Douluo's eyes gathered, there was something else in the letter that he had to repeat.

"You should have a needle tingling sensation on the top of your head and soles of your feet for several hours every day."

Poison Douluo secretly called it a bad thing, and he understood what the other party was thinking.

Luo Yu's tone increased a little, and he said confidently: "If you are confused by the poison brought by martial soul cultivation, not only will your cultivation not be improved, but your life may not be guaranteed."

Boom, Poison Douluo felt as if he was struck by lightning, speechless, as if he had been trapped in his life, but he quickly adjusted back.

Facing the confident and confident figure in black robe, Du Douluo raised his finger and said angrily: "Why do you think of me as a fool? You dare to threaten that my life will be near? We are the ancestors who play poison in Douluo Continent!"

"Haha." Luo Yu held his shoulders with both hands, not saying anything.

Poison Douluo's aura became weaker, "Who are you?"

Silent.

"Do you have a treatment for me?"

"Yes." Luo Yu nodded.

"How is it possible? I have been researching for so many years..." Du Douluo didn't believe it.

Luo Yu said with confidence: "I say there is, but you can choose not to believe it."

After saying that, Luo Yu pretended to turn around.

The feeling of aggrievance suddenly surged into his heart, but he did not dare to let the other party leave because he knew his physical condition very well, so he could not care about anything else and shouted hurriedly: "What are the conditions for you?"

Luo Yu's mouth tilted upward under the black robe, no matter what kind of monster you are, you want to play psychological warfare with the boss of Zhenyesi?

He did not turn around, and a indifferent voice came out: "Your poisonous entry..."

"How is it?" Du Douluo stepped forward and breathed rapidly.

"I can cure, but..."
Chapter completed!