"Uncle, are you sure these two are killers from Purgatory?"
After seeing the two captured Purgatory killers in the room, Yang Jian couldn't believe his eyes. Although the Weasels had admitted before coming here that they had tortured the Purgatory killers to extract confessions, Yang Jian really didn't expect that they would be tortured to death.
This look.
Yang Jian wanted to describe their situation to the best of his ability.
But after thinking for a long time, he found that the expressive ability of language and writing was really limited.
No matter what he thought, it was difficult to describe the real situation and achieve the effect he wanted.
Of course, they had threatened the safety of hundreds of millions of people in China, and Yang Jian could not sympathize with them.
Yang Jian said with some admiration: "After defeating these two killers, I originally thought that purgatory was nothing more than that, but today, I changed my mind. The killers in purgatory were tortured to this point, but they could still grit their teeth and it was a bit entertaining.
value."
The middle-aged man has been following Yang Jian.
Hearing Yang Jian's words, he said dumbfounded: "Yang Jian, do you know what kind of existence Purgatory is? It can seriously threaten the prosperity and stability of China, and it is not a tool for your entertainment. For the sake of the two killers dying, you
Please save people quickly, okay?"
The middle-aged man's voice was trembling when he spoke.
It can be heard that he is really anxious, and he is doing all this just for the sake of hundreds of millions of people.
Yang Jian couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so he read out a series of names of medicinal materials and asked the middle-aged man to prepare them.
During this process, the male Purgatory Killer sneered: "I thought the Dragon Soul people wanted to do something, but they came to find you. You are stronger than me, and I can't beat you. I admit it, but you can't even hope to save me."
us."
The female Purgatory Killer also said disapprovingly: "You have cultivated to the innate realm at a young age, and your talent is indeed good, but this should be your limit. Just because you want to save people, don't make me laugh so hard!"
Yang Jian smiled and did not refute.
Because it's not necessary.
These two killers from hell are already prisoners. What can they gain if they win the argument? What can they lose if they lose the argument? As long as Yang Jian rescues them later, he can naturally stop their mouths.
It has to be said that the middle-aged man was very efficient in his work. He brought the medicinal materials Yang Jian needed in less than ten seconds. At the same time, he pointed between the two killers from purgatory. There was one about 1.5 meters tall and with a caliber of 1.
A bronze tripod of about 1 meter.
Huo'er was standing by the bronze tripod waiting.
The middle-aged man explained hurriedly: "Huo'er is a fire superpower. You have met her last time. She can help you refine medicine. I just hope you can act quickly. I have already found a doctor for two
The killer has checked that they can still hold on for ten minutes at most."
When they learned that they still had ten minutes to live, the two killers did not feel sad at all. Instead, they laughed, as if dying early was a very happy thing.
The middle-aged man became even more anxious when he saw them laughing.
Yang Jian was too lazy to pay attention to the two killers and said calmly: "Uncle, don't worry, ten minutes is more than enough. With me here, even if King Yama wants to recruit someone, he has to get my permission first. However, you can ask Huo'er to give way.
It’s open, I’ll come in person.”
In fact, after learning that it was only ten minutes, Yang Jian wanted to use the Jiuji Marrow Cleansing Needle to save the person.
Anyway, Dragon Soul's people have already prepared the silver needle.
But the two killers had been tortured to the point where they were no longer human, ghost or ghost. Yang Jian really didn't know if they could hold on. To be on the safe side, he still decided to use drugs. As for Huo'er, Yang Jian believed in her ability to control fire, but he
I don't believe in her grasp of the heat of refining the medicine.
After letting Huo'er leave, Yang Jian quickly checked the poison in the two killers, and then began to refine the medicine.
When Yang Jian shot out a ball of flame, Huo'er, who was a fire superpower, said with shining eyes: "It's the same as the original feeling. It is indeed a very pure fire element. Yang Jian, are you a superpower?"
A master of martial arts?"
The middle-aged man's eyes also lit up.
After all, in their eyes, a twenty-year-old Huajin realm master is already very precious. If this Huajin realm master is also a powerful superpower, just think about it and you will know how bright his future is.
However, in his excitement, the middle-aged man quickly covered Huo'er's mouth.
At this time, the weasel also walked in slowly, just in time to hear Huo'er's words.
He said excitedly: "Practice supernatural powers and Chinese martial arts at the same time? How can Yang Jian have so much energy and reach such a high level in two fields? No wonder he is so much better than the average killer in the Huajin realm. Huo'er, how about you do it?
Yang Jian’s girlfriend, replace Yang Jian and join Dragon Soul?”
"Get out of here!"
Before Huo'er had time to express his position, the middle-aged man had already driven the weasel out, and at the same time warned loudly: "Yang Jian is trying to save people. If you distract him and mess up the matter, I will only ask you two."
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Huo'er hit the target at the right time and said: "Captain, you are the one making the loudest noise right now."
"Ahem..."
The middle-aged man suddenly coughed awkwardly.
While boiling the medicine, Yang Jian said easily: "Don't worry, you can do such a small thing even if you are distracted, it is not worth mentioning at all. By the way, I am not a superpower, nor do I practice Chinese martial arts. I am an ancient martial artist."
Practitioner."
"A practitioner of ancient martial arts?"
The middle-aged man and Huo'er couldn't help but exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian heard them take a breath of cold air again, and looked over with sharper eyes.
The middle-aged man said with a trembling voice: "With the current environment, you can still go so far on the path of Guwu. Yang Jian, do you really not consider joining Dragon Soul?"
Although the middle-aged man was already trying to control his emotions, Yang Jian could still hear his excitement.
Yang Jian was unmoved and said lazily: "I have said this issue many times. I like the feeling of freedom and I am not stupid enough to find someone to restrain me. If I am in a good mood, I can help you
It’s a little busy, but adding Dragon Soul will make it hands-free.”
The middle-aged man shut his mouth knowingly and stopped talking.
He had already heard Yang Jian's determination.
However, the weasel still refused to give up and seduced Yang Jian by saying, "Yang Jian, look back at Huo'er. What a lovely little girl you are. As long as you join the Dragon Soul, you can take this beauty home with you."
Yang Jian admitted that this bait was indeed very good, but beauty was precious and the price of freedom was higher. Yang Jian refused without hesitation: "Huo'er is not eighteen years old yet? I am not interested. And I, Yang Jian, always like to take the initiative on my own.
No need for help from others."
While talking, Yang Jian had already finished brewing the medicine.
He pointed to the medicine in the bronze cauldron and said, "Give it to the two killers and make sure the medicine cures the disease."