The secret wounds in his body have never been told by others. They were left behind when they were fighting with others when they were young. They have been looking for famous doctors for ten years, but no one can cure them.

If you press hard, you will feel a little painful when you breathe hard!

Whenever it is windy and rainy, secret injuries will cause even more pain.

The Killing King actually cured his old secret wounds?

He is already stubborn in martial arts. Does he have peerless medical skills?

Black Panther was a little disbelief and secretly pressed his lungs to the location.

But I found that my breathing was smooth and there was no pain at all.

Thinking of the bone-slicing technique of killing the king, he completely believed it.

"The Black Panther cannot repay the king's kindness, and this life will be the one who kills the king in the future!"

Black Panther was extremely excited and expressed her attitude of following her to the death.

Ye Zunlongxu raised his hand and said, "Get up, don't call me the King of Killing in the future, that's my master's name."

It turns out that he is the disciple of the old Killing King, but with the Ghost Ming Crying Blood Blade, he is the new generation Killing King!

Black Panther knew it and did not change his respect: "Yes! Mr. Ye."

He wanted to say something else, but Ye Zunlong took back.

The treatment of Black Panther was just because he had some connection with his second master.

Plus the other party’s backbone and loyalty.

Maybe it will be useful in the future.

But these are all trivial matters, and Ye Zunlong doesn't take them to heart.

Seeing Black Panther disappear, he began to interrogate Zhao Beiming and several men in black.

"Zhao Beiming, what is your relationship with the World Alliance, why are you with them, and you, what position you hold in the World Alliance, and how much secret information do you know!"

Facing Ye Zunlong's question, Zhao Beiming and several men in black spoke weakly.

"You actually know who you are."

"The Zhao family will not let you go. Now if I let me go, I can spare your life."

"Yes, let us go soon. Whether it is the Zhao family or the Tianxia Alliance, you are all people you can't afford to offend."

Ye Zunlong smiled coldly when he heard this.

"I dare to yell at the fish on the chopping board. I have some means to let you speak!"

After saying that, he took out a purple gold bell from his arms.

It is the soul-suppressing bell given to him by the Sixth Master, the Most Poisonous Saint!

As Ye Zunlong's palm gently shaking, a soft crawling sound came as the sound of the pleasant ringtone rang.

The dark and humid basement is best for the growth of poisonous insects.

Centipedes, worms, cockroaches...

The dense black dots slowly rushed towards Zhao Beiming and others.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Screams of fear began to ring one after another.

Ye Zunlong stood beside him, but was not affected at all. The poisonous insect passed by him and automatically bypassed him, as if he was the most terrifying poison!

"I said, I said!"

"Let these bugs go away, ahhh!"

"Give me your life, I'll explain it all!"

At this moment, Zhao Beiming and others were completely scared and begged for mercy.
Chapter completed!