Volume 1 Unraveling the Chain Chapter 105 The Addiction of Five Stones (II)
Xu Shan watched coldly as the middle-aged man drank a drop of water from the kettle without saying a word.
After a while, the middle-aged man found that as the water in the kettle was slowly drunk by himself, the itching in his body gradually emerged, and after a while, it had filled his whole body, which was more intense than the last time.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned red, he looked at Xu Shan fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Xu boy, you lowly wrestler, don't you hurry up and bring me water!"
Seeing this, Xu Shan's true qi rolled all over his body, and the Shenzhou bracer on his wrist suddenly flowed like molten gold at sunset, and it was just a blink of an eye that wrapped Xu Shan's entire palm. Then Xu Shan clenched his fist heavily and hammered it towards the oncoming middle-aged man.
Several front teeth fell to the ground in the air mixed with blood.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the middle-aged man was slammed into a big tree, bleeding from all his orifices. The middle-aged man ignored this, shook his head, roared like a beast, and was about to rush towards Xu Shan again.
Xu Shan threw it sideways, and the bamboo sound in his hand circled around the tree like lightning, and suddenly tied the middle-aged man to the tree.
After that, whether the middle-aged man threatened and scolded, or begged bitterly, Xu Shan just stood in front of him and didn't say a word.
Finally, when the middle-aged man was more conscious, Xu Shan took out a small pot of water and shook it in front of him. At the same time, he said: "I haven't introduced myself yet, you all know that your surname is Xu, I didn't expect the immortal master on the mountain to be so powerful, I really admire it very much." ”
Xu Shan said, glanced at the middle-aged man, and continued: "Since you have become much more conscious, you should know that you are secretly accumulating spiritual power now, and you can't hide the fact that you want to break through the sixth layer." I'll make it clear to you, as long as I think you have any signs of breaking through the sixth layer, it will be your time of death, and you can see if I will be soft. ”
The middle-aged man dispersed his aura, glanced at Xu Shan with a gloomy face, trembled all over, and said almost through gritted teeth: "I am a ninth-level qi practitioner, if I fall here, the sect will definitely not let you go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the addiction brought by the five plasters was full again, and the middle-aged man suddenly couldn't extricate himself, staring at the kettle in Xu Shan's hand, the whole person struggled, and even the big tree that the three of them hugged was swayed by its shaking fallen leaves.
When Xu Shan heard this, he sneered and said, "What about the ninth-level qi cultivator, I am the one who is secretly working for the head of the Shen family, I will kill you now, and then tell the head of the family that you deliberately disrupted my actions, and then see who will not let anyone go?"
"I'll give you a chance now, if you tell me who is secretly dealing with me on the fairy boat, I will not only plead with the head of the family for you to save you from death, but I will also give you this pot of water in my hand now, what do you think?"
Xu Shan said, and brought the water in his hand closer to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he vigorously put his head close to the kettle, but he didn't say a word.
Xu Shan looked at the middle-aged man with pity, and said slowly: "Why are you suffering? Okay, I'll report it to the head of the family now, and then it's not just you, but your entire family, I'm afraid you will also suffer! Are you so selfish that you want to bury the entire family for an irrelevant person?!"
After speaking, Xu Shan stretched out his hand and wiped the hairpin on the top of his head, then took out the pen and paper, and gestured to write something.
At this moment, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said vaguely: "Water, water... Give me... I'll tell you..."
Seeing this, Xu Shan looked at the middle-aged man for a while, and then unscrewed the kettle and put it on the middle-aged man's mouth. The middle-aged man suddenly sucked in.
After a while, the middle-aged man breathed a long sigh of relief, with a happy look on his face, and said slowly: "This is the five plasters, comfortable, I have never felt so comfortable." It's worth it to be so cool before you die!"
Hearing this, Xu Shan shook his head and said, "As long as you tell who assigned you, I will naturally spare your life, and I will also intercede with the head of the family on your behalf." I, Xu someone, do what I say, you have the right to rest assured. ”
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "The reason why I didn't say it was because I knew that once I said it, you would definitely not let me go, so why don't I get some more five plaster before I die, and if I can cool it a few times, I have to cool it a few more times!"
When Xu Shan heard this, he frowned, and he always felt that the middle-aged man was talking strangely now.
"But what surprised me is that you actually have such a rare thing as a square inch object! Don't say that it is me, even a monk in the foundation building period, I may not be able to have a square inch of thing, so it seems that the head of the family really values you very much. ”
When Xu Shan heard this, he was really taken aback, he thought that the price of the clotted fat was definitely worth the square inch she gave herself, but now when she heard the words of the middle-aged man, she realized that she should have taken a big advantage. Thinking of this, and thinking of the original speculation about condensation, Xu Shan suddenly felt extremely complicated.
Xu Shan thought so in his heart, but said: "Hmph, that's natural, how can you know what the head of the family asked me to do." Tell me, who told you to go against the head of the house?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Who else can it be, naturally it is the thirteenth son." ”
When Xu Shan heard this, his eyes moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Could it be the thirteenth prince in the Shen Mansion who often goes to Chunfeng Tower?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Who else can there be besides him, hehe, Brother Xu, I have other information about the Thirteenth Prince, it will definitely be helpful to the head of the family, do you see if you let me go now, and then..."
Xu Shan secretly kept the thirteenth prince in his heart, and when he heard the middle-aged man's words at this moment, he immediately nodded and said, "Well, it is indeed very helpful, you can go on the road now, rest assured, it will not make you feel any pain." Xu Shan said, instantly took out the golden knife, and was about to cut it off.
The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, and said hurriedly: "Brother Xu, I do have the matter of the thirteenth prince to report to the head of the family, not to mention that my father is also a deacon in the Shen Mansion, he will know more..."
"You know too much. After Xu Shan finished speaking, he quickly raised the knife sideways with an expressionless face.
The sunlight shone on the snow-white blade, and the middle-aged man's piercing eyes couldn't be opened, and at this moment, the middle-aged man shouted at Xu Shan as if he was returning to the light: "Wait, since you are sure to kill me, can you let me have another five plaster cast before I die?"
"No," Xu Shan had already picked up the knife.
"I am a caretaker of Yunjing Mountain in Nanyuan Country, and I have accumulated a lot of wealth over the past few decades, as long as you let me take another mouthful of five plasters, I will tell you where the wealth is hidden!"
When Xu Shan heard this, he stopped his movements and said, "Say!"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man showed excitement on his face and said, "You give me that pot of water first." ”
The sword is coming back.
The middle-aged man suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said: "You just give me a small bite, if I don't say it, you won't have anything to lose!"
Seeing this, Xu Shan pondered for a moment, took out a small wine glass, poured a little into it, and handed it to the middle-aged man. The man directly stuffed the whole wine glass into his mouth and kept licking it back and forth, with an expression of happiness on his face.
Xu Shan slowly raised the knife.
At this time, I heard the middle-aged man say slowly: "Nanyuan Country, Agarwood Mountain, White Dragon Temple, Ancient Songxia." ”
Xu Shan nodded, handed the remaining kettle in his hand to the middle-aged man's mouth, and said at the same time, "But there are still last words?"
The middle-aged man drank the water mixed with five gypsum fiercely, stared at Xu Shan happily, and said quickly: "Brother Xu is really a living bodhisattva, then give me another mouthful of five gypsum!"
Xu Shan stretched out his hand and threw a kettle into the sky.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth like a newborn swallow to the spilled water.
Blood flashed, and the middle-aged man's head with a frozen expression of bliss rolled into the grass.