When Miao Feng heard the words "ghost blood", he snorted and laughed: "I'll just say, how can that flawless boy be so generous, it turned out that he gave us a jar of wine that people can't drink!" Look at it, it should be the original pulp. ”

Miao Feng knocked on the wine jar and said: "The assassination of all masters from all walks of life to make wine is actually the same as the alchemy of the evil Danshi, all in order to enhance their own strength. ”

"Legend has it that a hundred years ago, there was a whimsical idea to use the blood of ghosts and gods to make wine. In his opinion, the Descendants of Disgust are the ones closest to ghosts and gods, and absorbing the power of ghosts and gods in the blood can make Disgust Technique go further. Moreover, ghosts and gods have the strengths of the three families of warriors, warlocks, and half-demons, and taking the blood of ghosts and gods can enhance their physique, spiritual power, and perception at the same time. It's a triple win. ”

"Theoretically speaking, the idea of that disgusting master is right, and the more he thinks about himself, the more right he becomes, so he gathers a group of masters to hunt ghosts and gods."

"Stand to be right! Before concocting new Hero Blood, they should kill some weak targets to verify the effectiveness of the brew. However, the target they chose that time was ghosts, so they couldn't start with a small target. ”

Miao Feng didn't explain the reason, but I understood what he meant.

The vast majority of ghosts and gods are the existence of soul bodies, even if they are the kings of one side, even if they are killed or injured, what bursts out of their bodies is phosphorus fire, not blood.

Only a very small number of ghosts and gods who are born with physical bodies, or who are unwilling to give up their bodies and cultivate their bodies and mana at the same time, have blood in them. However, the strength of that kind of ghost god is extremely powerful, and it is also the undisputed king of its kind.

Miao Feng continued: "Back then, that master who was tired of winning tried his best, and after a series of calculations, he united with several ghost kings to ambush that ghost god. After a big battle, the Disgusting Gate finally killed the Ghost King at the cost of hundreds of people, and the Disgusted Master also got his wish and brewed a jar of wine with the blood of the ghosts and gods. ”

Miao Feng deliberately sold Guanzi: "Guess what's wrong with him after he drank it?" ”

Ye Sanqi's face sank: "If there is, clean it up, don't leave half of it!" ”

"Rude!" Miao Feng glanced at Ye Sanqi and said, "After drinking that goods, it was like being poisoned, rolling on the ground and wailing, but I couldn't die." The Tired Victory Gate also invited many masters to treat him, and no one could see why. After seven days of painful pain, the flesh and blood all over the body began to melt little by little, and finally there was only a skin left. It's a terrible death. ”

"The people who are tired of Shengmen originally planned to use this jar of wine as poison. It turned out that the jar of wine was poisonous to no one except for the people who were tired of Shengmen, and ordinary people drank it as if they had drunk a glass of water with a strange smell, and they didn't go up. ”

"This jar of heroic blood has become the biggest joke of the Disgusted Victory Gate, it can't be used, and it's reluctant to throw it away. Do you want to take it to the same door? No matter how he mixes water and wine, he is always this color, unless he is blind, who can drink it? ”

"I didn't expect this thing to fall into our hands."

Miao Feng covered the wine jar with his hand, I don't know what's wrong, looking at the little wine left in the cup, my heart is as uncomfortable as a cat scratch, so I want to take it over and taste it.

Ye Sanqi saw me standing there licking his lips, so he asked, "Do you want to drink?" Drink as much as you want! Anyway, poison doesn't kill people. ”

I picked up my glass and took a sip of it, and it felt like drinking sugar water: "It's pretty good." ”

"Then you can take it and drink it!" Ye Sanqi didn't take it seriously, and pushed the wine jar in front of me, and the three of them sat together and chatted.

Miao Feng said: "Who of you has ever heard of the fourth son before?" ”

Ye Sanqi shook his head and said: "The Disgusting Victory Gate has always been secretive, and he will not leave his name after he makes a move. The rivers and lakes only know that there is a disgusting door, but they rarely know the name of the successor of the disgusting victory. This time, the four sons of the disgusted victory openly called Banqimen, and the disgusted victory gate was afraid that he had moved his mind from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. ”

Miao Feng nodded and said, "The fourth prince is called the four young men, it does mean a little bit!" The problem is that we only know one immaculate son now, and we don't know who the remaining three people are. The enemy is dark and I am clear, we have suffered a lot of losses! ”

I muttered in a low voice: "Ninth Prince, how did you become a young master?" ”

Childe and young master are both titles for the heirs of large families, Gongzi is an equal title, and young master is an honorific title. However, the word young master has a somewhat contemptuous meaning in the rivers and lakes, according to our words: The young master is not the master, and it is your father who calls you the young master, not you.

The ninth prince's face sank and said: "The four young men of Qimen have been distorted by the people of the rivers and lakes, and the four young men refer to the young grandmaster, but not the young master of anyone's family." ”

Miao Feng also smiled and said: "Boy, your master is not simple, you will become a famous grandmaster at your age." The three who are on the same level as him are all real young grandmasters. Back then, they were so brilliant in the strange gate! However, after that, there was no real young grandmaster. Otherwise, what did my father say: Lingxiu within Qimen Yijiazi let the four of them occupy the light? ”

Ye Sanqi was in front of me and never mentioned his previous affairs. Although I guessed that Ye Sanqi was not an ordinary master, I didn't expect that he had been refreshing my cognition.

Ye Sanqi also sighed and said, "It's a pity, there are four young Qimen, and now there are only two people left, me and the Nine Princes." ”

Miao Feng also nodded solemnly and said, "Dong Shao, Li Shao, have you been missing for ten years?" The two young grandmasters of Qimen are not alive or dead. I don't know when this Qimen unsolved case will be solved? ”

Ye Sanqi didn't seem to want to talk deeply on this topic, so he took out the box containing the hidden killing, turned the box to the side of the oil lamp on the table and said, "The hidden killing is a transparent blade made of spar, which is very suitable for assassination." You're used to using hidden weapons, and it's just right for you. ”

I looked through the light, and only then did I see that there were three transparent strange knives in the box, about a foot long, narrow in front and wide in the back, like two claws.

The Nine Princes said: "Although the hidden killing is good, it is not suitable for Ye Jinglong to use now." In this way, you give me the knife, and I will build a weapon for Ye Jinglong, which can at least double the power of hidden killing in his hands. ”

"Then there will be work!" It was the first time that Ye Sanqi had been so polite to the Nine Princes.

Later, the Nine Princes created me a pair of hand bones that looked like people, with a skeleton at the end, and hid the hidden kill in the fist, and I only needed to move my fingers slightly to silently pop out the transparent blade. My opponent was again drawn to the attention of the bizarre gloves, and it was rare to see that I had a deadly move hidden in me.

Ye Sanqi took out another book: "When I was in Luoye Village, I searched the body of the fortune teller, he has the secret book of local secret arts, you take it to learn, it will be helpful to you." ”

I was still thinking in my heart when Ye Sanqi had searched the body of the fortune teller, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in my lower abdomen like a fire, and my face instantly turned pale.