In the nascent attic, the strong smell of blood filled the hallway.

The six men in black were now dying on the ground, and they never dreamed that one day, they would be defeated by the hands of such a few young men, and what made them vomit blood was that they were really defeated and had no power to fight back.

Although Qiao Chu and the others also had a lot of colors on them, they were much better compared to the situation of those few people in black, and there was an elixir prepared by Jun Wuxie, and this injury was not worth mentioning to them at all.

"Tsk, how long will I be able to get this guy to be hard-mouthed, and won't he be recruited in two or three clicks?" Qiao Chu touched his chin and looked at one of the men in black.

The man in black was the Purple Spirit Level 4 powerhouse who had fought with Jun Wuxian before, the Purple Spirit Level 4, and he must be the second elder after the hall master in the twelve halls, but now, such a strong man became unbearable to look at, only to see that his limbs were twisted at strange angles, and the joints of his body were all bruised.

The eyes were swollen like goldfish's eyes, and black blood was constantly flowing from the wounds all over the body.

The few black-clothed people on the side who were seriously injured all shrank to the side tremblingly, they were really frightened by Fang Cai's situation, who would have thought that just one pill would be enough for a Purple Spirit fourth-level powerhouse to taste the taste of life is worse than death?

They watched Jun Wuxian feed the man an elixir, and then Jun Wuxian didn't do anything, and the person's joints continued to make crisp sounds, as if the bones at the joints were forcibly broken, and the bones were uncontrollable, and they could only slump on the ground like a puddle of mud and hum.

The inhuman pain made them creep out just by looking at it.

They would rather die than experience the same pain!

"It's almost all the questions that should be asked, don't waste time, it's almost dawn." Fan Zhuo looked at the sky outside the window, the sky was already slightly bright, they had been fighting for a long time this night, and they had gotten the news they needed from the mouths of these men in black, it was enough.

"Okay, let me give them a good time?" Qiao Chu squatted down, his fists clenched, but he didn't act without permission, but set his eyes on Jun Wuxie, as if asking Jun Wuxie's meaning.

Jun Wuxian looked at the frightened men in black, from the mouth of the person in charge, she learned that these people were indeed sent by the ancient shadow, but there was one thing that made Jun Wuxian feel very suspicious, no matter how she pressed them, the origin of these black-clothed people could not get any results, not that they gritted their teeth and did not speak, but they didn't seem to know where they came from at all, and the only thing they knew was the purpose of their visit.

Looking at the sky, Jun Wuxian knew that she couldn't drag it out any longer, before these black-clothed people arrived, she used some special medicine to send the teenagers in the entire attic into an unawakened dream, and now that the effect of the medicine is almost over, those people will soon be awakened by the strong smell of blood.

She didn't want her identity to be revealed at this time.

"Don't kill them yet, I'll be of some use." An idea suddenly flashed in Jun Wuxie's mind, these people in black would definitely die, but she felt that there might be a more suitable way and method for their death?

Think of it as a "return gift" from her to someone.