"Your name is Hongyi, are you the leader of the branch of the Three Poison Sect in Bazhan City?" Ye Fan sat on the chair and asked.
"This is the name of the uncle, and I am the master of the hall. What's wrong?" Hong Yi roared, and with a loud sound, Lan Cunjun slapped her face hard. The five finger prints clearly appeared on this guy's face.
"You are so awesome. You are so arrogant in front of our assistant teacher. Believe it or not, I will pull out all your teeth right away." Lan Cunjun cursed fiercely. Boss Ye had a plan, so he just used it and pretended to be the Five Poison Sect.
of people.
Because the Three Poison Sect was originally a branch of the Chinese Five Poison Sect, it was founded by the leader who left Laos because of a dispute.
The two sects still have disputes from time to time. It is basically a feud. Therefore, Ye Fan and others made Hong Yi misunderstand that it was people from the Five Poison Sect who interfered.
It is estimated that the stone barrier was also prepared for the Five Poison Sect.
"Kill your grandpa Hongyi if you dare!" Hongyi no longer cared about the blood on her lips, turned to stare at Lan Cunjun and cursed through gritted teeth.
"You're a fool. It's easier for me to kill you than a chicken!" Lan Cunjun got very angry. He slapped his ears more than a dozen times. He probably stopped until his hands got sore from the beatings.
Come down. Ye Fan didn't stop him. I heard that Comrade Xiaolan was a little depressed recently, so I wanted to let him vent. He was so angry, how could he not let it out? It would be healthier if he let it out.
"Okay!" Ye Fan waved his hand, looked at Hongyi, and asked, "Where is your helm? As long as you tell us, take us there. I guarantee that after breaking the Three Poison Sect, you will be safe for the rest of your life."
Live your life.”
"You can dream if you want to defeat our Three Poison Sect. Our leader is invincible." Hong Yi actually laughed wildly.
"Okay, even if your leader is invincible, he can't save your life!" Ye Fan snorted coldly.
"It doesn't matter, uncle. As the Chinese say, he will still be a good man after eighteen years!" Hong Yi raised her head high.
Ye Fan knows that this guy is simply too deeply poisoned. He is probably a member of the Three Poison Sect who has been training him since childhood. Trying to convince him is tantamount to wishful thinking.
"Did you catch a man named Zhu Fangxing?" Ye Fan suddenly hummed using the magic of sound transformation.
"Caught!" Hongyi blurted out after being stunned. Zhuaner woke up and looked at Ye Fan. He looked like he suddenly understood and said, "I Hongyi finally understands. It turns out that it was the Zhu family who invited you out.
No? Have you, the Five Poison Sect, also taken a fancy to the Zhu family's 'Nine Fragrance Cup'? Do you also know the secret in it? How is this possible? This is a huge secret."
"How can you know that we don't know? Everyone in the world should know the secrets of this world. Moreover, we in the Five Poison Sect have more followers than you, more masters than you, and a wider appearance than you. We know more and have more power than you.
What's weird? Don't think that if you have ancient ways to know this secret, we don't, right?" Ye Fan simply deceived this old guy.
"As expected, you understand." Hongyi's face looked quite ugly.
"Haha, of course, the Zhu family made a deal with us." Ye Fan smiled lightly.
"You bastards, aren't you just an antidote? You actually killed so many of our brothers. Bastards!" Hong Yi yelled.
"It turns out that the Nine Fragrance Cup is not only delicious for making tea, but it can also detoxify. Thank you for telling me this secret." Ye Fan smiled lightly. Hongyi's expression froze. His face looked almost like crying.
"Say, where is Zhu Fangxing?" Ye Fan shouted sternly with a straight face.
"You want me to tell you. Unless the sun rises in the west, come on, give me a knife, be sharp, your grandpa Hongyi won't even frown." Hongyi's chest puffed up, this guy is really not afraid of death.
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Ye Fan knew that it was useless to talk any more, so he simply used his hand to spread the tendons and bones, and used heavy techniques on Hong Yi to break it up.
Soon, Hongyi was swaying like a snake. However, what made Boss Ye quite disappointed.
This guy's willpower was as strong as steel. In the end, he persisted and never spoke. Afraid of torturing him to death, Boss Ye had no choice but to close all the bones of this guy again.
Looking at this old guy who was covered in sweat and slumped on the ground, Ye Fan frowned and really felt like he was at his wits end.
"If we can't pry open his mouth, it will be difficult to find out the whereabouts of the Three Poison Cult. How can we rescue Zhu Fangxing? Moreover, Zhang Qiang is still waiting for us to get the antidote?" Wang Renpang said with a gloomy face.
"I have never seen a guy with such willpower. Even the methods I usually use have failed. Alas, it seems that the teachings that the Three Poison Sect has instilled in them since childhood are really evil." Ye Fan sighed and thought about it.
I wanted to say, "If it really doesn't work, we don't have to go to the headmaster of the Three Poison Sect. I think Hongyi is a ninth-level master. You are the leader of the branch at the door of the Sandu Sect. Isn't it a pity for the chief sect of the Three Poison Sect to be like this?"
Talent?”
"Not necessarily." Wang Renpang shook his head and said, "For such a cruel poisonous sect, all they see is their own interests and themselves, and they will never show mercy. Judging from the cruelty of their followers to themselves,
You can get a glimpse of it. Do you want to use Hongyi to exchange for Zhu Fangxing and Zhang Qiang’s antidote? I guess this will not work. Moreover, we may also expose ourselves."
"Change the trial to other people. I don't believe that everyone in their branch is a hard nut." Ye Fan waved his hand and simply brought the old man playing the flute and the three remaining three poison cultists into the room.
Shi spread his muscles-splitting and bone-splitting hands.
One of the four living ones died of black blood coming from the mouth shortly after the application. It is not known where their poison was hidden.
However, among the remaining three, it was the old guy who played the flute and managed the snakes and insects and shouted: "I have a big secret!"
"Speak quickly and spare your life!" Wang Ren asked fiercely.
"Our leader's name is Zong Wuqiu, and his second son Zong Luo lives in Bazhan City." The old man playing the flute shouted.
"Do you know the leader of the Three Poison Sect?" Wang Renpang asked.
"I don't know." The flute player said, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "The chief helmsman estimates that only the Hongyi Hall Master among us will know."
"Then you have never been to the main helm?" Wang Renpang continued to ask in Laotian.
"Some of them have been there, but they were all blindfolded." The old flute player said.
"How is the situation inside?" Wang Renpang asked.
"It seems to be a canyon with some houses. There are also people farming and raising chickens. The rest is no different from an ordinary village. Moreover, they don't let people walk around casually. We just took a few sneak peeks." The flute player said.
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"Hand over your secret method of playing the flute to drive away snakes and insects." Tiantong asked.
However, Wang Renpang deliberately did not translate this sentence. Tiantong was so anxious that he shouted: "Translate it to him quickly. Hurry up! Don't wait any longer."
"Here is the money. Can you translate a sentence of 100,000 yuan?" Wang Renbang stretched out his hand and made a sign of "ten".
"Why the hell don't you rob a bank? It's so expensive?" Tiantong was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"I heard that your visit this time is not in vain. It costs 2 million for one visit. Let's translate one sentence for 100,000, which is considered cheap." Wang Renpang said seriously.
Tiantong looked at Ye Fan with itching teeth, but Boss Ye pretended not to notice and took out a cigarette to light up. The guy got anxious and hummed, "Ten thousand yuan for one sentence, and I won't ask for more."
"Deal!" Wang Renpang smiled and translated immediately, "This means, what are you talking about? Oh, by the way, that should be the question..."
Boss Ye wanted to laugh, but Tiantong's face turned red and he cursed, "You have told dozens of nonsense words in just one question. No, no, no, no, no, you can't ask like this."
"What do you want that thing for?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"It's fun!" Tiantong blurted out, and Boss Ye almost got choked. He motioned to Wang Renpang to ask, because sometimes this kind of stuff might actually be useful.
"I didn't?" Unexpectedly, the flute player shook his head.
"You have no way to control those poisonous insects and snakes." Wang Renpang didn't believe it at all.
"I really don't. They have taken care of these venomous snakes and insects. Over time, they have become obedient. Moreover, they also gave me this flute. They just taught me how to play it."
I have never seen any secret techniques for repelling snakes and insects. Besides, if you want to know how to repel snakes, you probably have to raise them yourself.
Otherwise, how can the snake listen to you? This requires time to get used to the snake, of course that's what I guessed." The flute player said hurriedly.
"Tell me, where is Zong Luo?" Ye Fan turned around and asked.
"I only found out about this when I accidentally heard the leader talking on the phone. The leader's son, Zong Luo, is the owner of Qingshui Hotel in Bazan City.
I have been in Bazhan City all the time. At that time, I overheard Hong Yi and advised the leader not to force Zong Luo. It seemed that Zong Luo didn't like to return to the head church, and he didn't want to be a young leader.
And he seemed to have tried to persuade his father not to harm others anymore. But he ran away after a dispute. He has been out for several years.
He opened a hotel by himself, and he has nothing to do with the Three Poison Sect." The flute player said.
"Qingshui Hotel, the son wanted to wash away his father's sins with water. However, his idea was too naive.
Perhaps, the money he spent to open the hotel was earned by his father, Zong Wuqiu, who used poison to poison people. There are some sins in this world that cannot be cleansed.
However, it is unexpected that Zong Wuqiu has such a son." Ye Fan sighed, glanced at everyone, and said, "Zong Luo seems to be a good person and a conscientious young man. We are also such people.
There is no other way, he must be exchanged for Zhu Fangxing. However, I would like to remind everyone that you must pay attention to protect his safety."
"There is no need for protection at all. Could it be that Zong Wuqiu would kill his biological son?" Lan Cunjun said.
"Not necessarily, if Zong Luo endangers the survival of the Three Poison Sect. I think a hero like Zong Wuqiu will never be lenient." Wang Renpang had his own opinion.
"Sometimes bullets have no eyes, and it is possible that Zong Luo was accidentally injured in a chaotic battle. We are not executioners, and we cannot commit random crimes. Of course, we will not show mercy to those who deserve to be killed. For example, the Three Poison Sect, which is endangering the world,
This, they are essentially different." Ye Fan said. {Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}