"A pair of chopsticks is exactly divided into four pieces, and each person has half. The last half is yours."
When the young vegetable vendor reappeared, only the "green-faced ghost" Yan Sheng was left with combat power. Dai Junyu, who was limp on the ground, even if he hadn't been poisoned, he wouldn't be considered a fighting force in front of the opponent.
"Are you from the Demon Sect?" Yan Sheng asked in surprise.
The young vegetable vendor chuckled and shook his head.
"Then why do you have 'Phantom Fragrance Konjac'? When did you poison it?"
The vegetable vendor spread his hands and said with a smile: "You have a lot of questions, but we can make a deal. I answered your questions so that you can understand. Will you answer a few questions for me?"
Yan Sheng remained silent.
"Phantom Fragrance Konjac does come from Momen, but the way to get it is not very bright... As for the second question..." The vegetable vendor smiled and pointed to the rainy sky.
Yan Sheng suddenly realized, couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, and sighed: "We claim to be masters in the killer world, but we didn't expect to be tricked by you. With the help of the torrential rain, you bounced pollen into the air, melted into the rain, and fell directly on us , but the few of us have been only on our way, and we have failed to find out, Gao Ming, really clever. Who are you?"
"This is your third question." The vegetable vendor put on a serious look, and said calmly, "I hope you can answer my three questions after you have the answer..."
The vegetable vendor slowly put his hands on his cheeks, Yan Sheng and Dai Junyu stared wide-eyed, watching him tear off a layer of skin.
"It's you?" The two almost exclaimed in unison.
"Ye Qingxuan? So it's you!" The "green-faced ghost" Yan Sheng showed a shocked expression, and at the same time, a trace of death flashed in his eyes. "I should have guessed it was you."
Ye Qingxuan took a step forward, holding half of the chopsticks lightly with both hands, and said in a voice like a devil: "Now it's your turn to answer my question, answer well, I will kill you with this thing, answer well... Hee hee, see that thing over there? I'll kill you with it..."
Following Ye Qingxuan's fingers, the two saw not far ahead, a five-meter-long, thigh-thin wooden pole, firmly inserted in the middle of the road, and the top of the wooden pole was cut into a sharp cone.
Both of them couldn't see clearly, so Ye Qingxuan asked at this time: "My question is very simple: Where is the real location of Tianji Pavilion? Where is Old Man Tianji? Who is his real identity?"
The "green-faced ghost" Yan Sheng smiled miserably, and said, "The small chopsticks have been replaced by big chopsticks. Anyway, the front and back are dead. Do you think I will answer you? What's more...the three questions you asked are not me at all." can answer."
Ye Qingxuan shrugged and said, "What a pity! I can only use it to send you back home!"
"Green-faced ghost" Yan Sheng roared angrily: "Do you think you can easily defeat my [God Shadow Two-Heart Flow Lock Sickle Technique]? I know what you want, and I won't let you get it."
As soon as the words fell, the sickle in Yan Sheng's hand danced violently, and the end of the thorn ball flew towards him. It was obviously only a sphere the size of a fist, but it was driven by the Gang Qi like a big hammer weighing more than 10,000 catties. The sound of breaking through the air rumbled.
What is surprising is that the other end of Yan Sheng's shot, the scythe with a sickly blade, fluttered towards Dai Junyu who was stunned aside.
Seeing that the sickle was about to divide Dai Junyu into two halves, unexpectedly at this moment, Yan Sheng suddenly let out a muffled roar, and his whole body could not move.
boom!
The chain of the thorn ball that flew out was cut off by someone, and it flew straight for more than ten feet, smashing the trunk of a big tree, and the sickle at the other end was also stuck in the ground, and the handle was still vibrating.
A shrill scream sounded, and Dai Junyu on the side screamed again and again, his body kept rolling on the ground, one of his eyes had turned into a blood hole, and blood spurted wildly!
His eye was hooked out by the point of the sickle, and it shattered into pieces in mid-air and fell to the ground.
Ye Qingxuan made a shot at a critical moment, but it still cost him one eye.
Slightly frowning, Ye Qingxuan sighed, and said: "This time, I will have to waste a lot of hands and feet."
At this time, Yan Sheng was staring blankly at the position of the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest, his eyes almost protruding.
The half of the chopsticks from before was now deeply inserted into his chest. The half of the chopsticks could not kill him, but it made him unable to move a single bit of his body, and what made him even more unbelievable was that it was just a half of chopsticks, which made him sweat profusely in pain for some unknown reason.
At this moment, not only the pain in the injured part of his chest, but also the places where the raindrops fell and the places where the wind blows his hairs made him feel a dull pain, as if his sense of touch had been enhanced ten thousand times in an instant.
"This is Huazong's special medicine for improving the sensitivity of the human body..." Ye Qingxuan said with a smile: "It was originally intended for women, hehe, I believe you can guess how to use it and where it is used. I used it as a torture tool, and the volume was dozens of times larger. I hope you can better experience the real pain."
When the downpour fell, Yan Sheng's cold sweat was more than the rain, his face was deformed by the pain, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and roared: "Ye Qingxuan, don't underestimate the heroes of the world, they are just dead, your grandfather doesn't care. will be afraid... "
"Very good." Ye Qingxuan smiled mysteriously. The grim smile on the corner of his mouth made Yan Sheng almost cry out.
…
The wind stopped and the rain stopped.
It was two hours later.
The sound of horseshoes came from the direction of Luodu, and a group of at least twenty riders quickly arrived at the accident site on the muddy ground after the rain.
The scene has been surrounded by Xing Tingwei's arresters. The new Xing Tingwei chief arrester You Daming, with a serious face, surveys the scene.
The galloping horse didn't stop, and several figures had come from the horse's back, but they were the elders of the Twelve Elders.
The leader was "Aojian" Peng Daosheng, followed by Lian Qinghai from Youlong Gang, Fan Hong from Confucian Academy and others.
Not only did the torrential rain not wash away the bloody smell here, on the contrary, the smell spread even more.
The situation at the scene, Peng Daosheng and other martial arts tycoons saw him, and he couldn't help but gasped.
Four long wooden poles with sharpened ends, four naked corpses were inserted through the buttholes with the wooden poles, and the pointed ends came out of the mouths, like toads on skewers, were propped here.
"Amitabha." Master Wu'an proclaimed the Buddha's name, but closed his eyes and remained silent.
You Daming had already inspected the scene, and when he saw several people coming, he came over to say hello.
These elders of the Twelve Elders have the right to inquire about all vicious incidents in the world.
"Who died?" Peng Daosheng asked.
"It's the 'Blue and White Snake' Xuan Jie and the 'Iguana' Yi Peidong from the Immortal Dragon Cave, as well as the Blood Fiend's 'Breaking Light Sword' Wu Guang and the 'Blue-faced Ghost' Yan Sheng... all of them are top experts in the Innate Realm, That Yan Sheng even stepped into Guixu, it's a pity that such a master died so miserably!"