What does this call mean?

Fang Yi fell into a passive state.

At this moment, he had to wonder, had his whereabouts been monitored all along?

If that's the case, then aren't the series of arrangements you have just made purely nonsense?

Fang Yi pulled the phone very tightly, he had been in Yanjing for so long, he had never encountered such a tricky enemy, even if it was the four major families, as long as he used a little tricks and means, he could be submissive.

But this time it was different, the enemy was enough shamelessness and meanness...... No, it should be said that the enemy, like Fang Yi, pursues the style of a true villain.

When the enemy is the same as you, how should you play this game?

When Fang Yi's mind was messy, the phone rang again.

This time it wasn't a phone call, it was a video call.

Clicking on the video, I saw a girl in tattered clothes, who was tied up, blindfolded, and dying in a dilapidated warehouse.

This person is Wan Qianzhong's sister Wan Qianzi.

Fang Yi knew. The enemy is urging himself, reminding himself not to procrastinate, to warn himself not to think of other ways out.

This method is undoubtedly the same as an ordinary kidnapper, but this kidnapper is not an ordinary kidnapper.

Fang Yi pursed his lips, turned his phone, hesitated for a moment, and ran towards his destination......

399 Admiralty Street, abandoned warehouse.

This is a warehouse that has not been seen in N years, and it is said that it was converted from an unfinished building, but then the boss disappeared, so it became an abandoned warehouse.

It is located in a remote place on the corner of the street, usually sparsely populated, and it is indeed a good place to kill people and bury corpses.

Fang Yi stood in front of the warehouse door and thought for a moment, then pushed the door open.

Squeak.

A sour sound came, and what greeted me was a dilapidated scene.

Then, some acid and pythium smell hit the nasal passages.

Fang Yi frowned and shook his hand, walking towards the only passage.

The area of the abandoned warehouse is not very large, about 300 square meters, and Fang Yi walked for about a few minutes before he reached the end.

Fang Yi was extremely sure that inside the house in front of him was the place where Wan Qianzi and the mysterious person were.

Because the façade is so clean, unlike other places, this gate in front of it can be described as unique.

What's even stranger is that there are bursts of strange fragrance coming from inside.

Fang Yi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously shrank back. It's not that he's nervous, but the poisonous king's reputation is too ruthless, if this is poisonous incense, what should I do?

Before anyone was rescued, he was put in by himself, isn't this pure?

Huh?

Fang Yi shrugged his nose, and then quickly held his breath, through his analysis, this was not a poisonous incense extracted from plants, but ...... Tea scent?

At this time, there is such a leisure to make tea?

Isn't that too much to pretend?

Okay! You want to pretend? Lao Tzu will show you, what is the real force!

Fang Yi smiled, patted his sleeve, and knocked on the wooden door at a frequency of one long and two short.

The wooden door opened, and a short-inch young man in a tunic appeared in front of him.

The young man's face was very ordinary, he couldn't find it if he was thrown into the sea of people, but when Fang Yi saw him, he suddenly remembered thousands of evidence.

Isn't this person just a strange student in the cafeteria?

The young man seemed to see through Fang Yi's thoughts, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said, "I can solve the doubts in your heart." ”

Fang Yi's eyes were full of light, and he also smiled slightly and walked in.

After entering, he didn't rush to sit down, but walked quickly to Wan Qianzi's side, squatted down and cut her pulse.

Fortunately, it's just that the pulse is weak, and life is fine.

Fang Yi withdrew his hand and sat on the guest seat with a swagger. He knew that now was not the time to rush, and if he did, he would be left behind.

The young man was quite satisfied with Fang Yi's behavior, and after locking the door, he didn't know what he was doing on the door, so he returned to the main seat and put on the appearance of a tea saint.

Fang Yi took the tea, put his nose on it and sniffed it, then drank it all, and said with a smile: "High-grade Tieguanyin, a specialty of Fuzhou, right?"

"Will you taste tea?" The young man's eyes flashed, as if he had met a confidant, he pointed to the calligraphy and painting behind him, and asked, "Then can you still read words?"

Fang Yi glanced at the calligraphy and painting, put down the teacup, and said, "I can read words, but I can't taste tea." ”

"Then you were able to tell me where the tea was produced?"

"I guess. ”

"......" The young man frowned, looked at Fang Yi's hippie smiling face, and immediately laughed again, and said, "You are really interesting." ”

"You're so boring. Fang Yi answered directly without thinking, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Don't pretend, quickly explain your intention." ”

The young man was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, picked up the tea and took another sip, and said, "Isn't it a strange story for the descendants of the medical saint and the descendant of the poison queen to sit together and chat?

"You're really sick in the head. Fang Yi turned around and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it, I'll just take the person away." ”

As he spoke, he walked to Wan Qianzi's side.

The young man smiled and said, "It seems that the descendants of the medical saint are really not worthy of the name, it seems that the trouble in Yanjing this time is also mixed with water." ”

"What do you mean...... Fang Yi just turned his head, but found that he was dizzy and sat on the ground with a thud.

He shook his head desperately, rubbed his temples, pointed at the young man and said, "Fuck your slut, you poisoned?"

"If you ask me about my name, my origin, my identity, and be polite to me, maybe I can make you less poisonous, but unfortunately, you make me very dissatisfied, except for the performance when I open the door and come in, and every word and deed after that, I am very uncomfortable. ”

The young man walked up to Fang Yi slowly, played with the buttons of his sleeves, leaned down and said, "It seems that the master's plan doesn't need to be extended back at all, and your file can be closed today." ”

"Archives, what files, who are you, who is your master?" Fang Yi's face was pale, but he still looked like he couldn't give up.

The young man touched Fang Yi's face and sneered, "Do you think I'll tell you?" but I can tell you my name...... My name is Cheng Dong. ”

"What is the name of the rotten street?" Fang Yi smiled and said, "I don't remember you saying it ten thousand times, you are really narcissistic, I didn't even ask your name and you said it yourself?" I'm sure you must have low self-esteem in general...... That's right, you're so ugly. ”

Cheng Dong's face suddenly darkened. He hated people to talk about him the most in his life.

Fang Yi, this bastard, actually doesn't open any pot and which pot to mention!

"Do you know that if it weren't for the master who wanted to exchange you for something, you would already be a dead man by now!" Cheng Dong grabbed Fang Yi's collar, his eyes cracked, and said, "Treat me honestly, and I'll let you suffer less!"

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Dong's acupoint was suddenly pierced by a silver needle.

His face turned blue in an instant, and he sat down on the ground.

Cheng Dong is a person who is good at poisoning, and he is quite clear about medical science, he knows that this needle is infused with energy, and he can't pull it out randomly, otherwise he may die again.

But what surprised him was that Fang Yi wasn't poisoned? how could it still be like this?

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth raised, he stood up, untied his clothes, pulled out the silver needle that had been inserted in his eight acupoints early in the morning, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Don't you think it's a surprise?"

Cheng Dong knew. Fang Yi had already come prepared, and actually temporarily blocked his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, isolating his internal organs, the poisonous tea and poisonous incense just now only damaged his fur, and he didn't have any substantial harm at all!

Fang Yi is too perverted! What kind of monster is this!

Cheng Dong looked at Fang Yi like a monster, and said weakly: "You...... You, impossible!"

Syllable!

Before Cheng Dong finished speaking, Fang Yi slapped him over.

Syllable!

After one slap, another slap was made.

Fang Yi didn't end there, but kept fanning, fanning hard, fanning to death.

Cheng Dong's face instantly turned like a monkey's butt, scarlet and scarlet.

Looking at Cheng Dong's face, Fang Yi's mood finally improved, and asked, "Do you know why I hit you?"

Cheng Dong was silent. He didn't know how to answer, Fang Yi was able to beat himself for too many reasons.

persecuted him, poisoned him, kidnapped his friends...... No matter which one it is, it is Fang Yi's reason to beat himself.

But in the next moment, he knew he was wrong.

He thought that he was already a villain enough, but he didn't expect Fang Yi to be even more villain...... No, it's a psychopathy!

Fang Yi grabbed him by the collar, his eyes were cloudy, and he said coldly: "The most hated thing in my life is that a man touches my face! Is my face touched by a man? My face is touched by a woman!"

Fang Yi was really angry, his skin and face were so well maintained, of course they were touched by a beautiful woman, how could it be cheaper for a man? And he was such an ugly man?

Seeing Cheng Dong's ugly appearance of crooked melons and cracked dates, Fang Yi felt that he was churning inside, and he was angry.

Looking at Fang Yi's fierce appearance, Cheng Dong was stunned. Is this a joke? He looks like a god of murder because he touched his face?

Syllable!

Fang Yi slapped it again and shouted, "I'll let you touch my face!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yi immediately threw Cheng Dong aside, picked up the silver needle on the ground, and pierced Cheng Dong's acupuncture points everywhere.

He used the Thunder Fire Divine Needle, but it was a retrograde version, with the purpose of sealing all Cheng Dong's qi and blood.

Soon, Cheng Dong's face became strange, and he himself had a feeling of misery, like ten thousand ants eroding his heart, and like being bitten by ten thousand snakes.

Fang Yi's eyes were cold, he stepped on Cheng Dong's head with one foot, and said coldly: "I will only give you space for three sentences, and tell me briefly what you are, who your master is, and what the purpose is, otherwise, die!"

Cheng Dong coughed a few times, looked at the weak Wan Qianzi, and said with a hoarse smile: "It's okay, someone will bury me anyway." ”

Fang Yi trembled and immediately looked at Wan Qianzi. Oh no, the smell of poisoned tea just filled the room, she must have been poisoned!