And An Yan really didn't dodge, so he let the flame rush in front of him, and then raised his hand and held the tongue of fire.

Mr. Wu's eyes widened in shock, because the tongue of fire obviously touched An Yan's skin, but An Yan was unharmed, but the pitch-black tongue of fire kept struggling and writhing in his hand.

The ink shadow beside An Yan was almost scared to death, he was ready to pounce on it for the young master, but the young master gave him a hint to stand still in the lightning, and before he could react, the tongue of fire fell into the hands of the young master.

"You, you...... Impossible, impossible......" Mr. Wu was incoherent, how dare An Yan take it with his bare hands? Even him, even he didn't dare to touch it at will.

An Yan's hand was forced, and the tongue of fire that struggled suddenly stiffened, and then hung down softly, clearly a burning flame, but more like a half-dead snake.

And Mr. Wu, at the moment when An Yan exerted his strength, his face suddenly turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person collapsed to the ground: "Don't, don't kill it!" ”

Mo Ying was confused, and looked at the tongue of fire in An Yan's hand, could it be, isn't this thing fire, but alive?

An Yan's smile became brighter and brighter, but in Mr. Wu's eyes, it was like a talisman, and the cold sweat on his forehead came down.

"It's not impossible if you don't want me to kill it, but you have to answer me a few questions." An Yan's fingers roamed seven inches of the tongue of fire, as if it would bear fruit at any moment.

Mr. Wu's eyes flashed: "You ask!" ”

"First question, who are you Scorpios looking for?" An Yan looked at Mr. Wu condescendingly.

Mr. Wu shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Don't know? You're too much of a sect master, aren't you? An Yan obviously didn't believe it, and his fingers pinched the seven inches of the fire snake again.

Mr. Wu hurriedly said: "Scorpio is tightly organized, the division of labor is different, we only care about assassination, I have heard about finding someone, but I don't know who it is, but it seems to have something to do with the high-level." That's really all I know! ”

An Yan squinted his eyes, not knowing whether to believe it or not, and then smiled: "Okay, the second question, why do you want to contact the people of the Dahan Fang family?" ”

Mr. Wu's pupils vibrated for a moment, and then he quickly lowered his head: "I, I don't understand what you're talking about, my task is Chu He, and the rest, I really don't know." ”

"I don't know? I don't think Mr. Wu wants to say it, right? Aren't you afraid of death? An Yan put his hand hard.

Mr. Wu curled up on the ground, his hands were torn around his neck, and his mouth was open hard, but he still looked like he couldn't breathe, and the man in black on the side was shocked, the young master was obviously pinching the snake, how could it be the same as pinching this person, could it be that this is the unity of man and snake?

An Yan looked at him coldly: "Give you one last chance, why?" ”

"Fang, the Fang family has it, there are our people!" Mr. Wu finished intermittently.

An Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, but matched some of the information he had found, and continued to ask, "Who is it?" ”

"I, I don't know, I really don't know!" An Yan relieved some of his strength, but he still felt suffocated.

An Yan suddenly smiled: "Very good." After speaking, with a force on his hand, Mr. Wu's eyes suddenly widened, with disbelief, as if asking why.

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, I will never do this kind of thing!" Besides, he just said that it was possible to spare his life, but it was not certain, this person is really naïve!

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