Yang Fan is not in a hurry, the snake venom in his body has been completely removed, and he can't die even if he waits for another hundred years.

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry, he was waiting for the snake venom attack in Yang Fan's body, anyway, the bleeding from the severed hand had stopped, and even if he stalemate for another hundred years, he would not die because of the dry blood.

"You...... How dare you compare time with me, didn't you know that I shot just now? Yang Fan's face was blue, and his lips trembled and said, "It's very ...... Soon the police will come, and then see how you change? Where is the state going? ”

"Hehe, no matter how fast the police are, I guess you can't wait, how do you feel now, is your chest very tight, and it's disgusting?" The middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry, although he couldn't see the light, but presumably the speed of the police would take several minutes, and it was enough for snake venom to attack several times during this time, how could he be willing not to kill this guy who cut off one of his hands with his own hands.

"You...... You ......" Yang Fan seemed to want to say something, but his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground with a thud, and his face had completely turned blue-black, and it seemed that he really couldn't do it.

"Bastard, dare to cut off one of Lao Tzu's hands, and Lao Tzu will let you taste what life is better than death!" The middle-aged man hated Yang Fan very much, put away the dagger, took out a small black bottle from his pocket, bit the cork with his teeth, took a step forward, and reached out to pour the contents of the bottle on Yang Fan.

At this moment, I saw a sudden flash of red light, and Yang Fan, who was lying on the ground and dying, burst into trouble, and slashed at the middle-aged man's legs with a sword.

The middle-aged man jumped backwards, he had long been on guard against Yang Fan's sneak attack, with Yang Fan's position and the length of the demon slaying sword in his hand, he was confident that he could completely avoid Yang Fan's sneak attack with this jump.

However, the middle-aged man who jumped in the air felt that he had been on the ground for a longer time, and his feet should have fallen to the ground, why was his body still falling?

"Ahh Before he could figure out what was going on, his legs felt a sudden sharp pain, and then he saw that his body was jumping backwards, but the two calves were left in place, and the two broken legs fell directly to the ground, so it was strange that it didn't hurt.

Thump!

Without the support of his feet, the middle-aged man immediately fell to the ground and wailed, don't look at him who was so ruthless to Guo Yan and Han Jiye, who had no power to restrain the chicken, but when the pain was inflicted on him, he still had no resistance like an ordinary person, if it wasn't for the foundation of the Yellow Rank Martial Artist, I am afraid that he would have fainted at this time.

It was only at this time that the middle-aged man remembered that Yang Fan actually released the sword light when he slashed out a sword just now, and it was precisely because the Demon Slaying Sword suddenly released a three-foot sword light that made him misjudge and cut off his legs.

Yang Fan succeeded in one move, where is he willing to give the middle-aged man any chance to turn the tables, he is not the protagonist of the comedy in film and television dramas, he knocks over the enemy and talks with the other party endlessly, until the enemy seizes the opportunity to kill in one move.

Reaching out to catch the black vial that fell from the other party's hand, the demon slaying sword swiped, and the middle-aged man's only intact left hand also fell, this time, unless the other party can use his mouth to launch a hidden weapon, otherwise Yang Fan is safe.

The reason why he didn't kill him was not because Yang Fan was soft-hearted and changed like the other party? What he wants is to ask for some information about the martial artist from the other party's mouth, increase some knowledge, and not make a fork in the road in the process of cultivation.

His limbs were all gone, and the middle-aged man's heart was like ashes all of a sudden, if Yang Fan hadn't sealed his veins with his true qi, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

For a guy who has lost his faith and is tortured to the point of dying, even if he used to be a yellow-rank martial artist, he must obediently obey under the dual effects of Yang Fan's magic voice and delusional demon pupil.

Xiangxi faction, this middle-aged man is actually a martial arts sect, according to his confession, the Xiangxi faction is located in the reckless mountains of Xiangxi, there are more than 30 official members in the door, he is the fourth junior brother of the head of the contemporary Xiangxi faction, there are three yellow-level martial artists of the Xiangxi faction, and he is one of them.

After listening to the middle-aged man's narration, Yang Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, he didn't expect that a small Xiangxi faction would have three yellow-level martial artists, which was much stronger than the rejuvenation faction of Lu Changming, the president of Jiangbei University.

After asking everything clearly, Yang Fan was glad that he did not fight on the other side's home field, the most powerful thing in the Xiangxi faction was not martial arts, nor poisonous snakes and insects, but zombies.

That's right, it's the kind of zombie that chases corpses in Xiangxi, zombies who can listen to people's commands and fight with people.

According to the middle-aged man's confession, he has a century-old iron corpse, which is said to be able to fight with the Yellow Rank Martial Artist. Especially the invulnerability of the iron corpse, that is, ordinary yellow-rank martial artists have to retreat when they encounter it, if there are more of them who raise corpses to help, ordinary yellow-rank martial artists will have to hang up if they don't run.

Yang Fan didn't know if his demon slaying sword could cut through the defense of an iron corpse, but a middle-aged man was difficult enough, if he added an iron corpse, he estimated that he would have to run away eight ~ nine times out of ten, if he was attacked by two poisonous snakes at that time, the scene should not be too sour, and his more than 100 catties would probably be handed over to others as materials for refining corpses.

The black stones that killed Han Hongge were taken by the middle-aged man from the corpse raising ground, and they were releasing yin and evil qi all the time, not to mention an old man like Han Hongge who was almost squeezed out of his body by Guo Yan, a fox spirit, even a cultivator like Yang Fan, who had been staying in an environment full of yin and evil qi.

Squeezed out all the residual value of the middle-aged man, Yang Fan pointed at the middle-aged man's chest, causing him to die of a blockage in his heart. If you don't look at his severed limbs, no matter what kind of examination you do, you will think that he died of a myocardial infarction.

Originally, Yang Fan wanted to hand it over to Zeng Ziyi to deal with the aftermath, but he was a little worried, worried that Zeng Ziyi would not be able to cover this matter, if he let the above know that he had killed a yellow-rank martial artist, then he would not be able to keep his secret.

Therefore, Yang Fan still decided to experiment with the newly obtained black vial, and the middle-aged man told him that the black bottle was corpse liquid, whether it was a human or animal corpse, as long as a drop dropped, it would quickly turn into a puddle of sewage. If a living person is dripped by a drop, it will hurt into the bone marrow, and the heart will be painful, and he will die of wailing for three days and three nights.

No wonder when Yang Fan pretended to be poisoned and lost his ability to resist, the middle-aged man was ready to give him a drop, because Yang Fan cut off one of his hands, and he wanted to take revenge on Yang Fan in the most cruel way, so that he would be tortured, and life would be worse than death!