The second homeowner's foot fell, not on Miao Zhengfeng's body, but on the bluestone beside him.
A whole bluestone slab broke into several pieces in an instant.
The second homeowner himself is a strong person in the middle stage of the King Realm, and Miao Zhengfeng is suffering a heavy blow at this moment. If the second homeowner falls, Miao Zhengfeng will have no way to survive.
"Mr. Yang!"
The second homeowner looked at Yang Chen with an extremely respectful attitude.
Miao Zhengfeng was breathing heavily, his pupils were full of fear, and there was also a trace of happiness in surviving the disaster.
"What does Gui Jianchou have to do with you? Why do you pretend to be the third landlord?"
Yang Chen asked coldly.
"Gui Jianchou is also a member of the Miaocheng Ghost Sect. He is my junior brother."
"As for why I pretended to be the third homeowner, I...I can't say."
Just as Miao Zhengfeng was about to say something, he suddenly thought of something, and there was still a bit of fear on his face.
But at least, Yang Chen knew who Gui Jianchou was.
"If you don't tell me your purpose, why should I keep you alive?"
Yang Chen asked coldly.
"thump!"
Miao Zhengfeng suddenly knelt on the ground and begged: "Mr. Yang, I beg you, please let me go."
"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I really can't say it. Once I say even half a sentence, I will be poisoned and die tragically on the spot."
The second house owner kicked Miao Zhengfeng to the ground and said angrily: "Are you a ghost? Tell me quickly, what are your intentions in pretending to be the third house owner and coming to my Jiang house?"
Yang Chen didn't stop him, he just watched with cold eyes. As for what Miao Zhengfeng said about the poison's backlash, Yang Chen didn't believe it at all.
"I really can't say it!"
Miao Zhengfeng's face was full of pleading: "If I tell you, I will die suddenly on the spot. Please give me a way to live. As long as you don't force me to tell the purpose of coming to the Jiang family, I will do anything you ask me to do."
willing."
"Xiaowan, is there any way to make him speak?"
Yang Chen suddenly looked at Feng Xiaowan and asked.
Feng Xiaowan nodded, then took out a white porcelain bottle and handed it to Yang Chen: "If you let him take this pill, he won't be able to control it until the time comes."
Yang Chen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect there to be such a magical pill. He was worthy of being the only inheritor of Divine Doctor Feng.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Chen took out the pill, flicked it with his finger, and shot the pill directly into Miao Zhengfeng's mouth.
"What did you feed me?"
Miao Zhengfeng's expression suddenly changed and he asked quickly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, an unbearable pain suddenly spread throughout his body.
"ah......"
Miao Zhengfeng let out a wail, his body twisted violently, and he lay on the ground, rolling around.
At this moment, he just felt like there were countless man-eating ants all over his body gnawing at his internal organs. This extreme pain made him feel like he was worse off than dead.
"Ah...kill me, kill me!"
"I beg you to kill me...ah..."
Miao Zhengfeng was in agony and let out a heartbreaking howl.
"As long as you tell the Jiang family's purpose, I will give you the antidote."
Feng Xiaowan said calmly.
But she was just pretending to be calm. From her pale face and trembling body, you could tell that she was nervous at the moment.
This was her first time using this kind of medicine. If she hadn't helped Yang Chen, she might never have used it in her life.
"Kill me, you kill me!"
Miao Zhengfeng roared angrily, his eyes bulged slightly, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat.
"If you don't tell me, this pain will continue forever. It's just the beginning now. Soon, you will suffer several times the pain now."
Feng Xiaowan then said: "The antidote is in my hand. As long as you tell your purpose, I will give you the antidote."