Chapter 30: You're Sick!

"Greet me!"

In the cell, Ye Wushuang withdrew his senses, and his expression became cold, he didn't expect that he was arrested and put in prison, Chen Kun still didn't let him go, and wanted to let the two of them torture him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Knowing the conspiracy of the two, Ye Wushuang was also mentally prepared, and his eyes were closed, and at the same time, his divine sense looked outside the cell, and after a while, two jailers came over.

From the conversation he had just heard, Ye Wushuang knew that one of the two was named Wang Er and the other was Zhang Ming, and both of them were ten times more quenched.

"Hey, look at this guy, it's so quiet!"

As soon as the two arrived outside Ye Wushuang's cell, they saw Ye Wushuang sitting cross-legged in the cell, motionless, as if they didn't know where they were?

"It's really strange, the guys who were locked up here before were all crying in fear, screaming and begging for mercy, why Ye Wushuang must not have moved. Wang Er stood outside looking at Ye Wushuang with a puzzled expression.

"Is it that he still doesn't know his situation?" Zhang Ming was also a little surprised.

"You'll know if you give it a try, but remember to plug your ears later, once this guy knows his situation, he will probably be scared to cry dad and call his mother. Wang Er teased.

The two opened the door of the cell and walked in, and Zhang Ming tried to shout: "Ye Wushuang!"

Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the two of them, and the retracted divine sense checked his body.

"Made, play dead for Lao Tzu, right?"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang didn't let go of a single fart, Zhang Ming lost face, and kicked Ye Wushuang in the head with a condescending kick.

Swish!

However, Ye Wushuang opened his eyes at the same time, flashing two sharp rays of light, and the sharp power of killing rippled out, making the damp cell a little colder.

Rub!

Before Zhang Ming kicked it, he reflexively accepted it.

"Made, I'm scared!"

Zhang Ming's face was ugly, and his retracted foot was lifted again, ready to kick it again.

However, he was stopped by Wang Er.

"What are you anxious about, it's good that this kid is not dead, wouldn't it be better to greet him with eighteen kinds of torture later. Wang Er smiled cruelly and motioned to Zhang Ming: "Take him to the torture room!"

"Boy, count your fate hard, and Lao Tzu will make your life worse than death later!" Zhang Ming understood, smiled cruelly, and grabbed Ye Wushuang's shoulder with one hand, ready to lift Ye Wushuang up.

"I'll go myself!"

Ye Wushuang's brows sank, and at the same time, his body shook, and a huge force hit Zhang Ming's palm along his shoulder, knocking Zhang Ming back more than a dozen steps at once.

Immediately, Ye Wuliang stood up and formally looked at the faces of the two of them.

There is not much difference in height between the two, the length is relatively tall, but the body is very thin, the eye sockets are slightly red, the eyebrows are cyan, and the face is pale, which looks a little sickly hideous!

"Made, this is Lao Tzu's territory, you still dare to do it, see if Lao Tzu can't kill you. Zhang Ming was deflated on Ye Wushuang three or four times, and became furious, how could he think about it too much, and smashed at Ye Wushuang with one punch.

This time, Wang Er did not stop it.

Ye Wushuang looked at Zhang Ming's fist lightly, his body didn't move, and he waited until Zhang Ming's fist was only a few millimeters away from hitting his nose before he sneered and said, "If you dare to touch me, you two won't survive." ”

Swish!

The three words that can't live are like three swords piercing Zhang Ming's heart, and his fist suddenly stopped less than half a millimeter from the tip of Ye Wushuang's nose.

"Boy, what did you say?"

Zhang Ming asked coldly, and Wang Er also stepped forward and glared at Ye Wushuang.

"You should be clear!" Ye Wushuang put his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile.

"What's clear, if you kid doesn't make it clear, I'll smash your head immediately, do you believe it or not?" Seeing Ye Wushuang selling Guanzi, Zhang Ming's expression was ruthless, urging his true qi, and the energy fluctuations made Ye Wushuang's sideburns fly.

Ye Wushuang's expression was still flat, as if he was like a magic stick, and said: "You hurt me a bit, I won't save you, you will die in less than three years!"

"You will die in less than three years, do you think you are a god, and you can predict the future. ”

Zhang Ming sneered and was about to do it.

Ye Wushuang was not afraid, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know if God can predict the future, but I know that for you, I am the God who can save you." ”

"Then you go and be a god!" Zhang Ming flashed into a ruthless light, thinking that Ye Wushuang was fooling them, he immediately contracted his fist and smashed it quickly.

Ye Wushuang still didn't dodge, and there wasn't even a trace of fear on his face, which made Wang Er look a little strange.

"Stop!"

After thinking for a while, Wang Er reached out with one hand, grabbed his arm, and obstructed Zhang Ming.

"Wang Er, this kid is fooling us, if you don't abolish him, you can bear it. Zhang Ming said angrily.

"Wait a minute, this kid has something to say, let him make it clear. Wang Er walked in front of Ye Wushuang and said, "Give you a chance to explain what you just said." ”

"To put it bluntly, it's you who are sick!" Ye Wushuang said with a curl of the corners of his mouth.

"Made, you're sick, this kid is just teasing us. Zhang Ming was completely furious, and actually scolded them for being sick, which is okay.

This time, even Wang Er's face was ugly.

"I still don't believe it!" Ye Wushuang reminded: "Are you often dizzy, when you cultivate, the meridians are tingling, like ice blades cutting your body, and it is even more difficult to enter the size of cultivation." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the two changed again and again, and they stared at Ye Wushuang in great shock, "How do you know?"

"As I have said, I am the God who can save you, of course I know. Seeing the expressions of the two, Ye Wushuang was very sure in his heart, the eyes of the two were red, their eyebrows were blue, their faces were pale, and their true qi was cold, obviously they had a cold disease.

This disease is very terrifying, it will gradually disintegrate the body of the cultivator until death, Ye Wushuang had this disease when he was a child, and his father Ye Xuan spent a lot of money to buy the Zhiyang Pill to cure it.

Seeing Ye Wushuang reveal the secret of the two, the two of them moved in their hearts and asked urgently, "What way do you save us?"

"Of course there is, but the thought that I was about to be punished was so frightened that I forgot for a while. Ye Wushuang scratched his ears and said, but lazily, where did he look a little frightened.

"You ......" Zhang Mingqi's face turned red, and he said hurriedly: "As long as you say it, I will not embarrass you, let alone use any heavy punishment on you." ”

"Are you sure you can really help me heal?" Wang Er thought for a moment and asked.

"Of course, the four-grade Yuanyang Pill can be cured!" Ye Wushuang took out a crimson pill, which shone like a small sun in the darkness.

"Four pins of pills!"

Wang Er's eyes lit up, and he suddenly grabbed the pill in Ye Wu's hands.

"I don't give it, you don't get it. ”

Ye Wushuang had already thought of it, and immediately sneered sideways to dodge, letting Wang Er's hand grab an air.

"Give it to us!"

Wang Er and Zhang Ming stared at the Yuanyang Pill in Ye Wushuang's hands with hideous faces, ready to kill Ye Wushuang and seize the pill.

Boom!

However, Ye Wushuang instantly crushed the Yuanyang Dan.

"Don't!"

The two of them stopped abruptly, screaming at the same time, staring at the dissipated Yuanyang Dan with dead eyes.

"Why!" the two yelled.

"No, I just want to tell you that it is impossible to kill me and seize the pill, if the master doesn't give it, you won't get it. Ye Wushuang shrugged.

"Then how the hell can you give us the pill!" Both of them were so angry that they almost vomited blood, why did they play with people like this!

"How, I think about it. ”

Ye Wushuang sat on a tattered table and pretended to think.

"Oh, my shoulders are sore, my legs are sore, if only someone would rub them, maybe I can think of how to give it. Ye Wushuang twisted his neck and said lazily.

Poof!

Suddenly, Wang Er and Zhang Ming vomited blood in their hearts, and they could think of anything by rubbing it, so they clearly wanted them to massage.

The two of them were furious, but when they thought that they were going to suffer that kind of heart-piercing pain every once in a while, their anger vanished again.

"Ye Ye, the little one who has eyes doesn't know Mount Tai, I'm sorry I offended you!"

The two gritted their teeth for a long time before they walked towards Ye Wushuang and carefully served this "uncle"!