Chapter 172 Can’t Die

"So strong!"

Behind Qingcheng, Ye Fan looked at the slightly thin but dazzling figure in front of him, and felt a great tremor in his heart.

"Don't make such a fuss, even I can't resist the move you were about to perform just now!"

As if sensing Ye Fan's thoughts, Qingcheng turned her head, but a bright smile bloomed on her slightly ugly face.

Hearing this, Ye Fan touched his nose nonchalantly, and then looked at Yin Zong, who was not dead or alive not far away.

"Even if I use that move, I may not be able to hurt you!"

As if she heard the faint hostility in Mark's words. Qingcheng turned around, her green eyes looked directly at Mark without any hesitation!

"We are allies, so you should be happy that I am stronger."

Qingcheng's words were quite aggressive. Being enveloped by her gaze, Ye Fan shivered for no reason!

"I will return it to you in the same way!"

The air was unknowingly filled with a thick smell of gunpowder. After a long time, Qingcheng suddenly smiled. If her appearance hadn't been a bit ugly, this smile would have been somewhat charming.

"I remember!"

As Qingcheng said these words, the thick smell of gunpowder in the surrounding air quietly dissipated unknowingly.

Both of them have the best minds, so they have understood the meaning of these words thoroughly.

"Okay, let's not talk about that for now, how to deal with these guys."

The two of them came to their senses from the smokeless battlefield, and then, the alluring eyes turned coldly to Yin Zong and others who were seriously injured and dying.

When Ye Fan heard this, he rolled his eyes, and then said in an indifferent tone: "What else can I do? Of course, kill him!"

Ye Fan said this quite easily. In fact, he had never had the habit of leaving people alive under his command.

"You guy, you are obviously from a rich family. How did you get such a murderous intention? One day, God will not be able to see you, and a thunder will come down and chop you into charcoal!"

He shook his head helplessly and said with a mature look on his charming little face.

Ye Fan naturally sneered at these words. The world was already full of killings. If he had been merciful, he would have died in a grave long ago. As for the so-called God, Ye Fan was even more disdainful!

"Come on, if others plead for them, I can still believe it. Honestly, what are your plans?"

Ye Fan glanced lazily at the killers lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were real dead or fake, and Ye Fan said casually.

Although he had not been in contact with Qingcheng for a long time, he had seen the darkness in the latter's heart more than once or twice. Not to mention killing these seriously injured killers, even implicating their families in one fell swoop, Ye Fan would not be surprised.

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A pair of slender jade hands gently flew to her lips, and then, a string of laughter like a girl's silver bells came out of the alluring mouth.

This laughter was pleasant to the ear, but to Ye Fan it sounded like the wail of a ghost, which made people feel a little creepy!

"I'm not as ruthless as you. Besides, we finally caught a big fish. If we don't get some information, wouldn't it be in vain!" Qingcheng said with a chuckle.

Ye Fan directly filtered out the squeeze from the former's mouth. Although he had never seen this alluring method, he firmly believed from the bottom of his heart that once the little girl who was only five or six years old got violent, it would be enough to make him

The enemies are trembling!

However, I still have some understanding of the temperaments of these killers.

These guys are like stones in a pit, smelly and hard! Ye Fan also deliberately caught a few alive a few times before, but except for finding out a little bit of information from the mouth of the killer who was greedy for life and afraid of death, there was no other information.

Man, he didn't even ask a question.

For a moment, Ye Fan was also curious in his heart, what method Qingcheng would use to pry open the teeth in the mouths of these killers!

As if aware of the doubts in Ye Fan's heart, the charming girl turned her head slightly. Then the light words slowly passed into Ye Fan's ears.

"Don't worry, I will perform a good show for you soon, but let me remind you first that although this show is wonderful, it is definitely not something that everyone can watch!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was naturally disdainful. Although he came from a wealthy family, he had never experienced anything. This little girl's method was just to scare him. I'm afraid she still owes some weight.

Seeing this, Qingcheng said no more. She walked in front of the only monk present who was in the early stage of Tongxuan.

"Brother, let me ask you a few questions, can you answer me honestly?"

Although the killer in the early stage of Tongxuan had seen the scene where Qingcheng knocked their leader Yin Zong away with one palm, it did not hinder his belief in the rules of the killer world in his heart.

"snort!"

A cold snort came from the tip of his nose, and then the killer turned his head. If you look carefully, you can see a squirming movement in his mouth.

"No, he's going to commit suicide by biting the poison sac in his mouth!"

Not far away, Ye Fan suddenly heard an exclamation. Although he was far away from the killer, because the meridians inside his eyes had been modified by the Golden Spirit Fruit, his eyesight was much sharper than that of ordinary people.

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Hearing Ye Fan's exclamation, Qingcheng, who was half-crouching on the ground, didn't have much trouble on her ugly little face.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to see if he can die in my hands?"

Qingcheng's words revealed extreme gloominess, but the confidence in that voice made Ye Fan, who was not far away, feel at ease. At the same time, he was also wondering what kind of means Qingcheng had to make such bold words.

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"puff!"

A small sound suddenly came from the killer's mouth. If you listen carefully, you can tell that it was the sound of biting open the poison sac.

As this voice fell, the killer's neck tilted, and two streaks of scarlet blood flowed out of his nose and eyes. And his breath of life became quite weak. Like an oil lamp under a storm, it could be destroyed at any time.

possible.

Seeing this scene, Na Qingcheng finally made some moves. She raised her pink jade hand, and then placed her palm on the killer's back.

Following her movements, a dark black energy flowed along her arms and quietly flowed into the killer's body.

After three breaths, the killer, who was already bleeding from all his orifices and on the verge of death, actually regained his vitality under Ye Fan's surprised eyes.

Chapter 173 Poison!

"This alluring method is really something extraordinary!"

Looking at the killer who had already stepped into the Palace of Hell and came back to life, Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh a little.

The profound energy in his body also has a special restraint effect on some poisons due to his "Life and Death" Kung Fu. However, it is still somewhat weak when facing the poison sacs contained in the mouths of these killers.

After all, the poison sacs contained in these killers are much more toxic than the so-called crane top red and arsenic. And unless Ye Fan can master the "Life and Death" technique, he can't even think about being poisoned by this kind of poison.

Under the objects, hang the lives of those killers.

After about a few minutes, the killer who had been poisoned faintly woke up.

Then, he glanced around with a confused expression, and then stared at the expressionless Qingcheng with an expression of extreme horror!

"You...you...I, I..."

In extreme panic, the killer's throat became stuttering. You and I talked incoherently for a long time, but could not utter a complete sentence.

"Okay, it's up to you, me, and him. I said, if I don't let you die, you won't die. Now you still have one more choice, either listen to me and answer the questions obediently, or eat

it!"

With that said, Qingcheng took out a black pill the size of the belly of her little finger from the Qiankun bag on her waist.

As soon as she took out the pill, Ye Fan smelled a fragrant aroma. When his nose moved, the aroma slowly entered his body, and then spread in Ye Fan's blood.

At the same time, the purple soul in his mind seemed to smell the sound of pills. His bright purple hands flew up and down as strange seals were shot out. The strange fragrance floating in the blood actually seemed to smell like a pill.

Like cats with a fishy smell, they all swam towards the sea of ​​consciousness!

An unprecedented feeling of relief came from the depths of my soul. This feeling was difficult to describe in words, and was even stronger than the pleasure of taking drugs.

"ah!"

Every cell in his body was filled with unprecedented extreme pleasure, and Ye Fan couldn't help but let out a satisfying moan from his throat.

On the side, the Qingcheng girl heard Ye Fan's groan, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on her ugly little face.

"ah!"

Another sound came out of Ye Fan's mouth, and it was different from the last time but it was a painful howl.

As the voice fell, Ye Fan's body shrank completely into a circle like a lobster.

On the slightly immature forehead, the veins were twisting and squirming like a horned dragon. Lines of cold sweat dripped down, and his face began to twitch violently.

Not long after, Ye Fan's face was completely distorted by convulsions, and the teeth in his mouth penetrated his lips, reflecting a dark white luster under the sunlight.

"ah!"

Another roar sounded deep from Ye Fan's throat, and his head hit the ground hard like garlic. The huge force even blasted out the ground with faces.

A deep pit the size of a basin.

Ye Fan had suffered a lot of injuries in the past, but the pain that made him scream was quite rare. But looking at Ye Fan, who was rolling on the ground and wanted to hit him to death, he could roughly guess.

At this time, he was suffering from such heartbreaking pain and torture!

After a long time, Ye Fan's body gradually adapted to the heart-wrenching pain. Gradually, he began to control the mysterious energy in his body to swim in circles in the blood meridians. The mysterious energy born from "The Battle of Life and Death"
To be continued...