5. Transformation of the hunter

"Well said, if you say that, it will kill you immediately, what else do you know, tell me all about it. Before the old man could say anything, a figure slowly walked out of the dark shadows of the woods and slowly walked into the moonlight.

Chen Yuanyuan tilted his head and looked at that person, a Confucian robe, a cyan turban, holding a folding fan and nodding his right hand little by little, with a faint smile on his ordinary face.

"Oh, it turned out to be the 'Yama poisonous hand', who are you fooling all day long by pretending to be a well-mannered scholar? ”

Chen Yuanyuan spoke in a casual tone.

The Poisoner's fan paused in the air.

"Looks like you know us really well. The poisonous hand looked at Chen Yuanyuan who fell to the ground with pity, and said: "Maybe you think that you said that this information can make you suffer less when you fall into our hands, but there may be one thing you don't know, that is, ......"

The poisonous hand stopped talking, and silently added in his heart: "It's a pity that the boss has always liked to torture to extract confessions." No matter how hard the enemy's mouth is, the more the boss likes it. ”

Chen Yuanyuan didn't care what they were thinking.

He just talked to himself.

"Your boss Zhou is undoubtedly a smart man, he not only has good kung fu in his hands, but also his brain is fast, and he is very good at hugging his thighs. “

"Cao State thirty-six states, in addition to the capital, a total of nine, a total of nine, with Thailand to start, Taishan Prefecture is only one of the penultimate few, Zhou is not in Taishan Prefecture is just a fast catcher, this life is a third-class brocade clothes to catch fast, in terms of status, it is not as good as a dog in front of the state pastor. “

"But Zhang Wenli is different, even though he is now only a third-class state pastor. “

"The royal family's trust in the Zhang family has reached a pathological level, and now Zhang Wenli has become a knife for Cao Guo. “

"A knife aimed at Cao Guojianghu. “

"I don't know how your adults got on the line of Zhang Wenli, but he was obviously very successful, a classic job hop. “

"This reminds me of a classic joke that you haven't heard, your lords, you have to dye your crown with blood. “

The poisonous hand glanced at the old man, that is, Lin Yezi.

And the latter also "looked" at him at the same time.

The poisonous hand felt a little cold in his heart, even if he knew that Chen Yuanyuan had suffered this blow, let alone getting up, it would be a little difficult to even survive.

But he was just scared.

It was as if everything was stripped naked in front of this person, exposed to the sun.

Lin Yezi's heart was also full of fear.

The thing that Zhou is uneasy about is very simple, although these news are only circulated in the official face, but as long as there is a heart and a relationship, then it is not impossible to get it, but his own information is difficult to find even in the official face, so how can this person know so much?

This man cannot die. This instantly became the consensus of the two people, Lin Yezi took out a pill from his arms and threw it to the poisonous hand, who walked over, took off Chen Yuanyuan's mask with his hand, and fed the pill into Chen Yuanyuan's mouth.

"A very young face. This was the first reaction of the poisoner, and the second reaction was, "There is no such person among the intelligence dealers." “

There is no doubt that Chen Yuanyuan's appearance is not threatening, but the poisonous hand is still not careless, and reached out to seal several of Chen Yuanyuan's big points, one or two of which are obviously not used to seal the injury.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't move, and let the poisonous hands do it.

Then when the poisonous hand helped him up, Chen Yuanyuan looked at the scholar lying on the ground.

The scholar still has a slight breath, but it is obvious that he can't die.

Lin Yezi lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and asked, "What about the rest?"

"It is enough to have a living person. The poisoner said slowly.

"Oh. Lin Yezi said, and then clicked towards the scholar.

"You're so confident. Chen Yuanyuan's face turned pale and pale, and he watched Lin Yezi walk over.

The Poisoner smiled and said, "Are you intimidating us or praising us?"

"Neither. Chen Yuanyuan pulled the wound, gasped, and said, "I'm just reminding you that the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind." ”

The Poisoner smiled mockingly.

"I know, you're relieved to 'listen to the wind'. You think he's safe without a warning, so why don't you think he's dead and didn't give the signal? ”

The Poisoner's smile froze, the same as his body.

"Do you know why I said so much?" asked Chen Yuanyuan.

"Why?" the poisoner felt as if he had been immersed in ice water, and he couldn't help but ask questions.

"Good. Chen Yuanyuan didn't know whether he was praising the cooperation of the poisonous hand or something else, and said: "First, although I want to be low-key and low-key, I have never had the hobby and spirit of doing good deeds without leaving a name, and I always want to show off and satisfy my vanity when I do things, but the objective conditions do not allow it, and I can only talk to you." ”

"Second, in fact, I am dragging time, since I was a child, there was such a person, he protected me, guarded me, he flew into the sky, he could do anything, you know, the first time I opened my eyes, I found that I was actually being chased by a group of people in black brocade, when I was in danger, it was he who fell from the sky, like a god, waved his hand into a sword, and bled for ten miles. ”

"Someone like me who has wanted to kill me since I was six months old, he is my strongest umbrella. ”

The poisonous hand was frightened, the poisonous hand was stunned, he was a smart person, so he quickly analyzed the hidden information in that sentence.

If what the little fat man in front of him said was true, then he had clear memories and thoughts at least as a baby.

What the hell is this monster.

But he never got a chance to ask the question.

Because Chen Yuanyuan hooked his fingers, and then he died.

He didn't even know how he died, leaving Chen Yuanyuan to see his head flying up on the side, blood splattering like a fountain.

But not a single drop fell onto Chen Yuanyuan's clothes.

Chen Yuanyuan's little face did not show the slightest fear, but showed a trace of warmth, as if he had returned home and seen the expression of his relatives.

Then he said, "Keep your mouth alive." He simply fainted.

The world is spinning, and the world is slowly turning into darkness.

Just like many years ago, that person stood in front of himself for only six months, with his back to him, but he could make himself feel as if he was completely safe, cut off from danger.

You can sleep peacefully.