Chapter 7: I have two messages that I want to use to buy my life!

When he said this, Gao Xianda also felt that there was some truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBecause it was so easy for Gao Xianda to arrest him just now, Gao Xianda could know that Meng Yan's martial arts were not as good as his bald head.

Even if he had other ways to hurt his bald head, I am afraid that he would not be able to beat his arm like this.

Gao Xianda teased Meng Yan and said: "I see that you don't have a palace this time, it seems that your "Sword Technique to Ward Off Evil Spirits" has been lost." ā€

Meng Yan sighed and said, "It's good, it's good." You must know that it takes a lot of courage to be in the palace, and A-level skills are what I dream of. So it was just too painful for me to make such a difficult choice twice. So it's better to lose it. ā€

Gao Xianda said: "If there is no "Sword Technique to Warse Off Evil Spirits", I am afraid that your Wing Chun Fist alone will not be the opponent of Brother Cannon." Could it be that you still have martial arts from the Kongtong Sect and the Divine Dragon Sect? ā€

As he spoke, Gao Xianda probed his palm to Meng Yan's chest, and transmitted the spiral true qi into it without any stagnation.

Gao Xianda's spiral true qi was a few destructive, and Meng Yan immediately screamed.

Gao Xianda saw that Meng Yan's meridians were torn apart several times, and he did not encounter any resistance, knowing that Meng Yan really had no ability to resist, he took back his true qi and said, "It seems that your true qi is really gone." ā€

Meng Yan said weakly: "I have already said that it is a trap." ā€

The bald head said: "Well, it happened suddenly, I only knew that I was attacked by a strong force, and I didn't know what it was." I just saw you standing next to you with a stick, and I thought it was your poisonous hand. Since you say it's a trap, it's a trap. But since that trap was set by you, it naturally has nothing to do with you. ā€

Bald bubbles don't care about the process, what matters is the result.

Gao Xianda said: "Who are you defending against when you set a trap there?" What do you want to do? ā€

Meng Yan said: "This is a secret of the gang, I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to disclose it to you." ā€

Gao Xianda smiled: "Since you don't want to say it, I won't be difficult for you." is the so-called toast without eating and drinking, but I don't know, what will happen if you drink a few more sips of Jiujiu Huanyang wine now? ā€

Meng Yan sneered and said, "Hmph, am I afraid of you?" You might as well give me a drink! ā€

Gao Xianda said: "I understand your mentality, your natural skills are indeed very powerful, and if you die, it is just a rebirth, and it is a big deal to lose some skills and attributes." After you died last time, you even lost your A-level skills, what else is there to regret? Even if you die again, I'm afraid there won't be much loss. But you have such a strong desire to survive, could it be that you got something good? Or do you lose the ability to be born again if you die in a public space? ā€

Meng Yan's eyes rolled, and he just wanted to make up some reasons, but Gao Xianda saw through it.

Gao Xianda said softly: "Your expression tells me that you have indeed gotten good things again." I'm here to congratulate you. In fact, according to the logical analysis, the same is true. Meng Yan, who was originally bent on survival, now wants to drink Jiujiu Huanyang wine? This wine is not only familiar to you, but I will make it now. Regardless of whether you are a member of the Divine Dragon Sect or not, a person who has no internal strength, if you drink it, you will definitely die. So, I can understand that you are begging for death. ā€

"What do you know again?" Meng Yan was a little disdainful of Gao Xianda's interrogation.

Gao Xianda said: "I haven't finished my words yet. You've died so many times and you're still struggling, you're not someone who would give up on life. But if you are begging for death just now, then it means that if you die in the public space, you will also be reborn. Since you're not afraid that you won't be resurrected, then you must have gotten something good. ā€

Meng Yan was noncommittal.

Gao Xianda said again: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in what you have in your hands. It's just that I'm not interested in your life or death either. The problem is that your attitude changed after I asked you about the trap. Between answering a question about the trap and dying, you chose the latter? Am I understandable that the benefits of this event outweigh the loss of death? Or is the punishment for failure worse than mere death? ā€

Meng Yan stopped talking. Gao Xianda suddenly spoke to his heart.

The bald head soaked aside and added: "Ramen, I think you should leave this matter alone, and leave him to me!" Want to die? I'm afraid it's not that easy! I let him feel what it means to live rather than die! ā€

Gao Xianda's mood did not fluctuate, and said: "This is also a way." Forget it, since he doesn't want to say it, then I'll leave it to you. ā€

"Okay!" Bald bubble agreed.

Meng Yan next to him kept looking at Gao Xianda, and the two seemed to be engaged in a spiritual struggle and an ideological confrontation. They both want to see if the other is bluffing.

Finally, Meng Yan still gave in, sighed and said, "Okay, you won." I admit, I really don't want to die. Since I have fallen into your hands, I am considered unlucky. I can tell you what you want to know, but I want to buy my life with these two pieces of news in my hand. ā€

"Two pieces of news," Gao Xianda said, "I've never been very interested in news or anything. I'm actually more interested in interrogating you. ā€

Meng Yan said: "If you are bargaining with me, then take it." You should understand that a piece of valuable news is often followed by a huge benefit. If you're not sincere, just kill me. ā€

Gao Xianda said: "Okay, you say come and listen, is it worth your life." ā€

Meng Yan said: "Then I'll talk about you first, do you remember, I once told you that there is actually a connection between different copies." ā€

Gao Xianda said: "I still remember, but you are a liar. There is no such thing as a quest to cross, and you still want me to yell at the moon. ā€

Meng Yan said: "Yes, shouting at the moon is indeed lying to you, but the quest crossing does exist." The trap I set that day was to deal with them. If these people want to go to other copies, they naturally have a formal channel. But they did whatever it took to cross over from other dungeons. Naturally, there are other purposes. ā€

"For what purpose?" Gao Xianda asked.

"Nature is here to plunder. As for how to plunder, what kind of benefits will be obtained. I'll tell you slowly after you promise to let me go. Meng Yan said.

Gao Xianda snorted: "You are lying to me again. ā€

In order to arouse Gao Xianda's appetite, Meng Yan no longer took the stubble, and said to the bald head bubble instead: "As for you, I also have a piece of news, I know a person who can treat your arm." ā€