"Han Ding'an, don't do any more useless struggles, my ten elders of the Hundred Poison Sect are here, do you think you can run?"

"The Ten Elders of the Hundred Poison Sect?" looked around in horror, some of these old men knew some of them, and some of them didn't know, seeing them appear together, Han Dingan was obviously a little surprised and shocked, "For my little person, the Hundred Poison Gate actually dispatched such a big battle, it is really flattering to my father and son!"

As Jiang Liping said, Han Ding'an could clearly feel that the old men around him were all masters among the masters, and they were divided into all directions, firmly imprisoning their father and son in this square inch, so that he no longer dared to act rashly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Ding'an knew very well in his heart that the ten old men in front of him were all inferior to him in martial arts. If only one or two come, you can barely cope with it, and maybe you can find a way to escape. But if you come so many at once, you will definitely lose, not to mention that there are two congenital perfection masters among these people who are far from being their opponents!

"Lord Jiangmen, do you really want to kill them all?" Looking around desperately, Han Dingan nervously clenched the sword in his hand and carefully protected Han Wenqing behind him. However, the dense sweat on Han Dingan's forehead is enough to prove the uneasiness and despair in his heart at the moment.

"Master Jiangmen, it was me who broke into the Hundred Poison Gate alone and killed you disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect by mistake, all of this is my fault, and it has nothing to do with Qing'er!" Looking at Jiang Liping with blazing eyes, Han Ding'an said excitedly, "I will give you my life, how about you let Qing'er go?"

"Your life is not yours now, now you are a turtle in an urn, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me now?" Jumping off the wall, Jiang Liping slowly walked to Han Ding'an's side and whispered, "But I can give you a chance, as long as you want to help me do something." If this is done well, I can naturally spare your father and son's lives, and I will never hunt you down again!"

"What opportunity?" A flash of eagerness immediately flashed in his eyes, as if he saw a hope in a desperate situation, so he had to firmly grasp it, "As long as you can let Qing'er go, I will promise you any conditions!"

"Okay, the one who knows the times is Junjie, Han Ding'an, you really deserve to be a master from my chaotic city!" patting Han Ding'an on the shoulder, Jiang Liping then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Han Ding'an.

"This porcelain bottle contains my Hundred Poison Sect secret medicine, I want you to sprinkle such a thing on the meals of everyone in the Treasure Pavilion, especially the Grandmaster master of the Treasure Pavilion, you must take care of it, do you understand!"

After that, Jiang Liping took out a few more pieces of incense from his arms and handed them over, while whispering, "In addition, after they finish eating, you go to their room and light these incense incense in turn." When you're done with all this, you, father and son, will be free!"

"This, this ......." Looking at the things in Jiang Liping's hand, Han Dingan didn't dare to take it, he naturally knew what it meant. I really didn't expect that the Hundred Poison Gate would attack His Excellency Jubao so soon, and he was chosen as the internal response. Once he does this, I'm afraid he will be hunted down by the Treasure Pavilion in the future!

"What, what are you hesitating about?" Han Ding'an's hesitant appearance at this time seemed to make Jiang Liping very dissatisfied, and his face, which was originally slightly smiling, was now covered with frost, "Okay, okay, Han Ding'an, you are so ignorant." Do you think that if you don't do this, no one else will do it?"

"Come on, kill Han Wenqing for me, I want Han Dingan to see with his own eyes how his precious son died because of him!"

"Wait, wait!" As soon as Jiang Liping's words fell, Han Dingan immediately protected Han Wenqing in his arms, and loudly defended "Lord Jiangmen, the Treasure Pavilion is kind to me, I can't take revenge!"

"Kind to you?" pursed his lips disdainfully, Jiang Liping showed a mocking smile on his face, "You may not know that he has already sold your father and son for a mere plant." If you don't run, after midnight tonight, he will send your father and son to my Hundred Poison Gate!"

"Impossible, the Pavilion Master wouldn't do this!" Although he said so firmly, the panicked look in Han Ding'an's eyes had already betrayed him!

"You still don't believe it now, what do you think you are, worthy of his efforts to protect?" Looking at Han Ding'an's appearance at this time, Jiang Liping smiled coldly, and then said lightly, "A hundred herbs can be equivalent to a ground-level exercise, do you think you are worth the price?"

"I, I....... Impossible, since this Hundred Herbs is so precious, then why do you Hundred Poison Sect still use it in exchange for our father and son!"

"You also think too highly of yourself, do you think you are really worth it by exchanging such a precious thing as Baisheng grass for your father and son?" Shaking his head coldly, Jiang Liping said disdainfully, "I'm not afraid to tell you, from the beginning, what I wanted was not your father and son, but the entire Treasure Pavilion!"

"What? you, you!" glanced at Jiang Liping with a little horror, Jiang Liping's words made Han Ding'an's heart set off a monstrous wave, and suddenly all kinds of thoughts came to his mind, making him a little overwhelmed for a while!

"Why, you don't believe it!" Glancing at Han Ding'an lightly, Jiang Liping said disdainfully, "That Baisheng Grass is just a temptation I used to test the Treasure Pavilion, it turns out that you people are just some dispensable small characters in the eyes of the Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion, and they can sell you at any time for a little profit!"

"Han Ding'an, now it is his Treasure Pavilion that betrays you first, not you betray them. Since they are unkind, you can be unjust to them!"

"This, this..... I'm ....... Treasure Chamber!"

"What are you worried about? Afraid of being discovered by the people of the Treasure Pavilion?" Seeing Han Ding'an's hesitation, Jiang Liping said coldly with disdain, "Han Ding'an, you have to think about it carefully!"

"Either you agree to this matter, if something happens, it will only be a loss for yourself, and if this thing is done well, then there is naturally a glimmer of life. Either you don't agree to this matter, then now your father and son will die together!"

"Han Ding'an, I don't know what you will choose?" stared at Han Ding'an for a long time, and finally seemed to be a little impatient, Jiang Liping directly raised his hand and said loudly, "Okay, come on, kill me!"

"Wait, wait..... Okay, I'll do it!"

"Okay, sure enough, it's worthy of being a Qifeng swordsman, ruthless enough! You can take these things!" forcibly stuffed the things in his hand into Han Ding'an's hand, and while Han Ding'an was panicking, Jiang Liping snatched Han Wenqing in Han Ding'an's arms with one hand, and then said coldly to him, "If the matter is successful, we will naturally let you father and son go." If things don't do well, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Qing'er!" nervously glanced at Han Wenqing, who was caught in his hand by Jiang Liping, Han Dingan said with some caution, "Don't worry, Jiangmen master, I will definitely do this well, but after the matter is completed, please fulfill the promise of the door master at this time!"

"Don't worry, how could my dignified Hundred Poison Sect Master lie to a person like you!" took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and handed it over, "Come, take this medicine, if you can't get the antidote within a day, you should know the consequences!"

"Okay!" A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, Han Dingan took the poison in Jiang Liping's hand, swallowed it in his stomach as soon as he raised his head, and then said loudly to Jiang Liping, "Master Jiangmen, then I will leave first, don't hurt Qing'er during this time!"

"Don't worry, he'll be safe with me, no one can hurt him!"

"Okay, farewell!" Without saying anything more, Han Dingan immediately dodged and left, his movements were so good that he didn't drag his feet. It's just the lingering panic in his eyes, but you can see the uneasiness and apprehension in his heart.

"Door master, will he do it?"

"Don't worry, Han Ding'an was born in a chaotic city, and he grew up in betrayal and betrayal since he was a child. There is no loyalty in his heart, there is only the side that is good for himself. As long as it's good for him, he'll do it!"

"Now his son is in our hands, and he himself has a strange poison in his body, not to mention that the Treasure Pavilion in his heart has given him up, so what we say now, he will naturally do something!"

"Besides, he knows very well that even if he confesses this, the Treasure Pavilion will not forcibly break into my Hundred Poison Gate to rob people for the sake of him alone!" Glancing at Han Wenqing in his hand, Jiang Liping's face flashed with a smug look, "So, he has no choice!"