Chapter 230: Sanssouci Pavilion
"What you said seems to make sense......"
The killer hesitated, looked down at the ice crystals wrapped around his body, constantly emitting cold air, and couldn't help but think of the picture of himself being imprisoned.
At that time, he didn't have any power to resist, as if it should be, and he was instantly covered in ice.
The difference in strength between the two was so big that he couldn't think of any possibility of fighting back.
And those people, they know that the target is very fierce, but they haven't told him, don't act rashly.
Thinking that there was indeed a reason for this part, his face gradually revealed a cruel smile.
"Sanssouci Pavilion, I am the killer of Sanssouci Pavilion, someone paid a lot of money to buy your life."
"Some time ago, someone inadvertently learned of your whereabouts, and the pavilion master attached great importance to it, and sent the "Night Darkness" to lead the team and bring a few of our brothers to kill you! ”
"As for what I said before, try your luck, that's also a lie."
"Every cave here is guarded by people from our Sanssouci Pavilion, and in order to earn your spirit stone, the pavilion master has spent a lot of energy......"
Zhang Yun held his chin in his right hand in contemplation, and when he heard this, he interjected: "Two questions: first, you haven't said who the enemy who hired you is; Second, what ......are you talking about Sanssouci and Sorrow Relief? ”
"Find me to eliminate revenge, protect the monarch without worry, haven't you heard of the name of Sanssouci Pavilion?"
The killer's face was full of surprise, but then he didn't pay attention to this issue anymore, and said in a trembling voice: "Sanssouci Pavilion, you can be regarded as a shop that spends money to buy your life, and the Sorrow Elimination Envoy is the twelve top killers under the Pavilion Master, everyone has assassinated the pride of the heavens of the major sects, their strength is unfathomable, and the lowest strength also has a foundation building cultivation, and the "Night Darkness" is one of the ......."
Hearing this, Zhang Yun also understood.
The co-author was brought by a master of foundation building to block him, and it sounds like there are quite a few people, and a lot of people have been called.
It's just that the whereabouts of these people are secretive, and he has never been able to notice it.
While thinking, Zhang Yun raised his eyes and continued to look into the killer's eyes.
At this time, the killer's face was pale, and he was about to lose his life, but he still insisted on spitting out what he was about to say: "As for who wants to buy your life?" I don't know, but I can be sure that the identity of that person is by no means simple, if it is an ordinary person, the pavilion master will never entertain him personally, let alone personally inquire about this matter. ”
Okay, I asked for a long time, and I asked in vain.
Who can deal with me, in your eyes, which one is not a big man?
You say that, how do I know who you're talking about?
The hand holding his chin scratched the slender hairs on his chin, Zhang Yun frowned and asked, "You don't know more about the inside story?" ”
The killer shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "If Lao Tzu knows, why bother to tell you so much, just tell you that person's name?" ”
"That's right......"
Zhang Yun nodded and agreed with this answer.
The storybook also says the same, but anyone who is engaged in murder and trading is tightly organized, and it is impossible to easily reveal the information of the employer.
This guy looks like a little minion at first glance, and it's normal to not know the identity of the employer.
As for the sorrow maker, I think it should be one of the foundation building masters squatting outside, but I don't know who it's talking about.
Of course, no matter who he is, he doesn't have the ability to investigate the other party, it's too dangerous.
Moreover, there may be more people who want to kill him, and it is also a question of whether to investigate this matter clearly and avenge himself.
After all, there are too many enemies, and if he encounters one in the future, he will target one, so will he not be able to cultivate?
The investment is not proportional to the return, and I always feel that revenge is not reliable.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yun looked at the killer and asked, "Finally, what else do you have to say?" ”
"Just do it, I'll freeze to death......"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yun slapped him and smashed the killer into powder along with the ice crystals.
Thinking about it, this should be clean enough, and it can be regarded as meeting the other party's requirements.
After doing this, he didn't look at the crumbs that had turned into powder, and instead focused on the man's storage bag.
He had gotten a lot of people's storage bags, but he hadn't seen what the killer's reserves looked like.
I don't know if there will be something eye-catching in this, Zhang Yun can't help but look forward to it.
And when he opened the storage bag, he did see something different in this person's bag.
As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, there were two more white porcelain bottles in Zhang Yun's hands.
He lifted the lid of the medicine bottle, leaned his nose over and sniffed it, smelling a fragrance like a summer flower.
After thinking about it, he sensed the feedback from his spiritual sense.
Knowing that there was a threat to this thing, but it was not a big threat, he didn't hesitate, and directly wrapped a drop of spiritual energy into his stomach and swallowed it.
After waiting for a few seconds, not feeling anything uncomfortable, he wrapped another drop in an ice spike and poked a hole in himself.
This time, my body reacted, as if I was paralyzed by something, and I felt a little numb all over my body, which would affect my movements to a certain extent.
After carefully feeling the whole process, I vaguely felt that this thing was acting on the meridians, and it was the numbness of the body caused by the blockage of the meridians.
Holding his chin and thinking for a moment, Zhang Yun opened his mouth to comment: "It's not very useful, it can only play a little role in a close battle, and other situations are meaningless." ”
After understanding the effect of this bottle of poison, Zhang Yun began to experiment with another bottle.
The bottle of poison was also used on wounds, and there was no reaction when swallowed, and it only began to work after the wound was scratched on the body.
As for the effect, it is pain, severe pain!
Even if Zhang Yun's physical strength was already strong enough to be on the same level as a demon beast, when he felt that sharp pain, he couldn't help but ooze cold sweat on his head.
"And this poison? Do not attack the body, act directly on the sore spot itself? I don't know which genius invented it. ”
It took about a cup of tea for the pain to dissipate.
Zhang Yun sighed at the power of this bottle of poison, and already had a specific judgment on it in his heart.
"When two bottles of poison are used separately, the effect is not very obvious, but when used together, it can work wonders."
"Pain disrupts the mind, and the body is sluggish and unsatisfactory."
"In such a situation, the mentality of the poisoned person is afraid that it will not be stable, and it is very likely that he will make unwise moves."
"The person who developed the poison really calculated people's hearts, which is too tricky, I have to admire his talent......"