Chapter 927: Urging Bones and Breaking Intestines, Only to See Sincerity

Chapter 927

Ye Huan coughed slightly and looked at the three porcelain bottles in front of him. The three porcelain vases are black, red, and white.

Huang Laoxian has devoted his whole life to poisoning people, and he dare not say that he is unparalleled in the world with his poison skills, at least he is not an ordinary person.

Looking at the three porcelain bottles in front of him, Ye Huan's expression also hesitated, he was not confident that he could resist the three poisons in the bottles.

Noticing the hesitant expression on Ye Huan's face, Huang Laoxian smiled, and he said, "These three bottles of poison are the crystallization of my life's work. In the black bottle, it is called the ghost killing pill, and even ghosts can be killed, let alone people. After taking this medicine, the qi and blood of the whole body flowed backwards, and within a moment or three, the blood vessels of the whole body burst and died. ”

"The ...... in this red bottle The name is called Yin and Yang Harmony, and after taking it, the **** in the body will rise, which will make men taste the joy of the gods. And they will die all the time in happiness. ”

"The name in this white bottle is Immortal Sorrow, after taking it, no matter what realm a cultivator is, the true qi in his body will turn into nothingness."

Even Ye Huan heard it, and he also felt a chill. This Huang Laoxian has studied poison all his life, and he really has an inexplicable perverted hobby. These three poisons, if you don't convince them, can make people creepy just by listening to them.

In the end, a strange smile appeared on Huang Laoxian's face. It's like the joy of a collector who has collected a treasure from his life's worth of treasures.

"These three poisons are not blessed by ordinary people, and only a precious guest like Mr. Ye is qualified to taste them."

Ye Huan frowned tightly and stared at Huang Laoxian, who was fifty steps away from him. If he really made a serious move, Ye Huan had a certain degree of certainty that he would be able to kill Huang Laoxian.

But what really worries him is Hua Xiaoqing hanging in the air. Although Huang Laoxian said that he did not poison Hua Xiaoqing, can he really believe his words?

If it is true, Huang Laoxian put some bad poison on Hua Xiaoqing, even if he kills Huang Laoxian, he may not be able to cure Hua Xiaoqing.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Huan nodded slowly: "Do you want me to take these three bottles of poison before you let her go?" ”

"Exactly." Huang Laoxian nodded.

Ye Huan opened his mouth and said coldly: "Are you asking me to exchange my own life for hers?" ”

"Exactly."

"Why do you think I'll say yes?" Ye Huan spoke.

"Mr. Ye naturally doesn't want to agree, but do you still have a choice?" Huang Laoxian said with a smile.

Ye Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking as if he felt that he had also asked a ridiculous question. Hua Xiaoqing is now in the hands of the enemy, and it is naturally feasible to kill people, but it is difficult to say whether Hua Xiaoqing is alive or dead.

And if you want to save Hua Xiaoqing from leaving, you must agree to Huang Laoxian's request. Even if it requires incomparably cruelty.

After a while, Ye Huan had already figured out the reason. He raised his head and said, "Then how can I believe that if I take the poison, you will let her go." ”

"Mr. Ye is amazing, I have heard of it. Although there is a distance of fifty steps between us now, hehe, to be honest, I am not afraid of Mr. Ye's jokes. I'm ready to run away at any moment. Huang Laoxian said: "Now, Mr. Ye will first accept the immortal sorrow below, and I will let this girl down and let her come to Mr. Ye's side." ”

Ye Huan frowned and said coldly: "Joke! When a cultivator disperses to cultivate, this is something more uncomfortable than killing him, do you think I will agree? ”

"Kill him......" Huang Laoxian smiled, looked at Ye Huan and said, "What, does Mr. Ye still want to leave here alive today?" ”

Ye Huan was stunned, raised his head, and saw Huang Laoxian with a smile on his face, and after a while, Ye Huan shook his head and smiled.

"That's right."

"Please." Huang Laoxian stretched out his hand and motioned to Ye Huan to subdue the immortal sorrow in front of him.

Ye Huan had already held the white porcelain bottle in his hand, opened the cork, and the smell was very good, fragrant, like a spring flower blooming.

But he didn't expect that this was the deadliest poison for cultivators, but it also had such a beautiful side.

Ye Huan held the poison in his hand, and his wrist trembled unconsciously. Huang Laoxian had already said just now that this immortal sorrow can disperse the true qi of the cultivator's whole body, and there is no antidote.

But Ye Huan has always believed that there is no unsolvable poison in this world, and the reason why there is no solution is just that you can't find it. As for the toxicity of fairy sorrow, in fact, this is the same as a cold powder, and the instructions of each cold medicine will say that it clears heat and detoxifies to treat colds. But whether it can be cured or not can only be ...... It depends.

The toxicity of immortal sorrow is probably the same. If someone takes it, it may dissipate the true qi that has been cultivated through hard work. However, some cultivators are profound, but they can resist toxicity with the true qi in their bodies. For example, if this immortal is in the hands of Master Pihua, it will definitely not have any effect, and if Master Pihua drinks it, at most he will praise it for tasting good.

However, Ye Huan is not a master of mercy, and Ye Huan is not sure whether he can resist the toxicity of immortal sorrow.

What if not?

Ye Huan has a very high talent in cultivation. Among his peers, except for Zhang Baifeng, there is no one who can look up to him, what Long Ming, Wen Ruyu, Shenjimen Shui Yunjian, this kind of leader in the rivers and lakes is not worthy of being compared with Ye Huan at all.

Even if he encounters a super-first-class master in the rivers and lakes, such as Maoshan who is crazy and crazy, Ye Huan can also fight.

However, can such a birth cultivation be obtained by relying only on talent? First, Ye Huan is really interested in cultivation. Second, how much sweat, blood, and hard work in the Hidden Dragon Temple after five years of hard work is what others can imagine.

A person is smart enough, interested enough, and willing to work hard...... Therefore, it is not by chance that Ye Huan got all this today.

Others don't know how difficult it is for Ye Huan to get all this, but Ye Huan himself doesn't know?

If you really can't resist this immortal sorrow today, then your cultivation will be a wasted stream. Don't say that Huang Laoxian killed him, even if Huang Laoxian didn't do it, Ye Huan also had the urge to end himself.

Li Wanqing and Hua Xiaoqing looked at Ye Huan, in fact, the two didn't know what Ye Huan was hesitating about. However, seeing the difficulty on Ye Huan's face and the trivial words she heard, Hua Xiaoqing also understood in her heart:

In order to save himself, Ye Huan may have to pay something very important. This thing may be more important than life.

"Headmaster, don't!" Hua Xiaoqing, who was hanging high in the air, shouted.

Ye Huan let out a long sigh, Hua Xiaoqing's voice was heard, but it was the same as not hearing. He bit his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and a bottle of fairy sorrow had been swallowed in his mouth.

The pain in his mouth was hot, and he felt like he had taken a sip of gasoline. Then, with a pop, Ye Huan's body collapsed to the ground.

His body curled up in a ball, his limbs twitching, and foaming at the mouth. Ye Huan really didn't expect that the toxicity of immortal sorrow could come so strongly, he originally thought that he could block it, but as soon as the poison entered his throat, the domineering toxicity destroyed the true qi in his body.

"Headmaster!" Hua Xiaoqing shouted, her voice was hoarse, but tears couldn't stop falling out.

When Huang Laoxian saw this scene, he smiled lightly and waved at Huang Qilin. Huang Qilin understood, pressed the switch of the sling, and put Hua Xiaoqing down.

Hua Xiaoqing was hung for a day, but in fact, she was also in pain all over her body, but driven by worry, she had an inexplicable strength in her body, strode towards Ye Huan, and pounced on Ye Huan's body.

Ye Huan's body temperature at this time was sometimes cold, sometimes hot. The muscles on her face were distorted and deformed, and Hua Xiaoqing had never seen Ye Huan show such a painful expression.

This pain happened to Ye Huan, and it also seemed to happen to Hua Xiaoqing's heart. At this moment, she is really more uncomfortable than Ye Huan.

In fact, just now, at that moment, Hua Xiaoqing was also thinking about whether Ye Huan was reluctant to give up that crucial thing for his own sake.

Hua Xiaoqing understands her own intentions for Ye Huan. But Ye Huan is not very sure about herself.

The more a person loves another person, the more timid and apprehensive he becomes, worrying about whether the other person is enough for him.

In the end, Ye Huan still took the bone-inducing poison for himself.

Now, Hua Xiaoqing looked at Ye Huan's appearance on the ground, feeling ashamed, guilty, ashamed that a person was willing to pay for you, but he was still suspicious. That's it, she understood Ye Huan's mind at this moment.

"Ye, Ye, Ye ......" opened his mouth to say three words, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. At this time, Hua Xiaoqing's mind was blank, except for pain, it was pain......

Li Wanqing was also stunned, when a person reaches a certain height, ruthlessness is indispensable, whether it is an outstanding entrepreneur, artist, or scientist. This kind of viciousness includes being vicious to oneself and other people around you.

Li Wanqing has always believed that Ye Huan is the same kind of person as herself. The same six relatives do not recognize, the same is to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means.

Therefore, even Li Wanqing didn't dare to say that when she needed to pay for her life to save Hua Xiaoqing, she could stand up.

However, what he couldn't do, Ye Huan did.

She couldn't help but be stunned for a long time, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Huang Laoxian seemed to have enough of Ye Huan's painful expression, she nodded, and said to Huang Qilin: "You go and do it, now he is just a waste person, and a dog can kill him." ”

Huang Qilin smiled on his face, smiling extremely proudly and cheerfully. The woman who has been pursuing herself in the Shen family for ten years has become Ye Huan's pillow person, and this kind of hatred is unspeakable. And when he got on the boat just now, he knelt down in front of Ye Huan because of fear, and this kind of humiliation was by no means something that a proud young man like Huang Qilin could endure.

Today, there is revenge, there is resentment and complaining, Huang Qilin walked towards Ye Huan step by step, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand.

No one noticed that Ye Huan, who was paralyzed on the ground in pain, had an equally cruel light flashing in his eyes.