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"Well said. What you are saying is the truth. I want to immediately kill you. What else do you know? Just tell me." Before the old man could say anything, a figure slowly walked out from the shadows of the forest and walked into the moonlight.

Chen Yuan tilted his head and looked at that person. He was wearing a scholarly robe and had a green turban. He was holding a fan and slowly pointed it at his right hand. A faint smile hung on his ordinary face.

"Oh, so it's' Yama's Vicious Hands'. Who are you trying to trick all day long by pretending to be a refined scholar? "They are all born to kill, why are you pretending to be a cultured person."

Chen Yuan spoke in a casual tone.

Poison Hand's fan paused in the air.

"It seems that you really do know us well." The evil hand looked pitifully at the fallen Chen Yuan, saying, "Perhaps you think that by telling us this information, you will be able to save you some trouble when you land in our hands, but there's one thing that you might not know, and that is …"

Evil Hand fell silent, and silently added in his heart: "It's a pity that boss has always liked to torture and force confessions. No matter how tough the enemy's words are, the boss likes them the more. "

Chen Yuan did not care what they were thinking.

He continued on his own.

"Your boss, Zhou Xi, is undoubtedly a smart person. Not only does he have good martial arts skills, but his brain is also very quick. He knows how to hug his thighs."

"Within the thirty-six prefectures of Cao, other than the capital city, there are a total of nine prefectures. With Tai as their starting point, the Mt. Tai prefecture is just the bottom of the list. Zhou Xi is only the head of the police in the Mt. Tai Prefecture.

"But Zhang Wenli is different, even though he is only a prefecture overseer of a third-rate prefecture."

"The royal family's trust in the Zhang family has reached a sick level. Moreover, the current Zhang Wenli has already become a knife in Cao's hands."

"A pair of sabers aimed at Cao."

"I don't know how your master managed to connect the line with Zhang Wen Li, but he clearly succeeded in doing so. It was a classic job hopping."

"This reminds me of a classic poem that you all have never heard of before. Your adults have to dye their top floral feathers red with their own blood."

Poison Hand looked at the old man, which was Lin Ye.

At the same time, the latter looked at him.

Even though he knew that Chen Yuan had suffered such a blow, not to mention getting up, it was still rather difficult for him to survive.

But he was terrified.

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

Lin Ye's heart was also filled with fear.

It was very simple. Even though this information only circulated on the official website, as long as one had the heart, it was not impossible to get it. However, even if it was on the official website, it was difficult to get information on himself.

This man cannot die. In an instant, the two had reached a consensus. Lin Ye took out a pill from her bosom and threw it to Chen Yuan. Then, she removed Chen Yuan's mask and placed the pill into his mouth.

"A very young face." "This is the first reaction of the deadly hand, and the second is that there is no such person among the Jianghu informants."

Without a doubt, Chen Yuan Yuan's appearance was not threatening, but his hands still weren't careless. He extended his hands to seal a few of Chen Yuan's major acupoints, one or two of which were obviously not used to seal the wound.

Chen Yuan did not move and allowed the evil hand to attack.

Then, when the evil hand was helping him up, Chen Yuan looked at the scholar who was lying on the ground.

The scholar was still breathing slightly, but it was clear that he would not die.

Lin Ye lowered her head. Her expression could not be seen as she asked, "What about the remaining one?"

"One living person is enough." Poison Hand said slowly.

"Oh." Lin Yezhou said, and walked over to the scholar with a 'da da da' sound.

"All of you are really confident." Chen Yuan's face was pale as he watched Lin Yezhou walk away.

Evil Hand smiled and said, "Are you threatening us or praising us?"

"Neither." Chen Yuan pulled at the wound and sucked in a breath of cold air. He said, "I'm just reminding you that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind you."

The vicious hand laughed in a mocking manner.

"I know, you are very confident in listening to the wind." You think he's safe without a warning, so why don't you think he's dead and didn't give a signal? "

Evil Hand's smile froze, just like his body.

"Do you know why I'm talking so much?" Chen Yuan asked.

"Why?" The poisonous hand felt as if its internal organs had been submerged in ice-cold water, and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Very good." He said, "Firstly, although I want to keep a low profile, I have never had the hobby and spirit of not leaving a name for good deeds. Moreover, after doing something, I still want to show off a little and satisfy my vanity. But objective conditions do not allow it, so I can only come and say it."

Secondly, I was actually stalling for time. Ever since I was young, there was a person who could protect me, protect me, fly into the sky and reach the earth, there's nothing he couldn't do, you know, the first time I opened my eyes, I found out that I was being chased by a group of people wearing black silk clothes. At the brink of death, he descended from the sky, and like a god, his hand turned into a sword, bleeding for ten miles.

"For someone like me who's been tried to kill me since I was six months old, he's my strongest shield."

The evil hands were shocked, the evil hands were stunned. He was a smart person, so he quickly analyzed the hidden message in those words.

If what the little fatty in front of him said was true, then he would at least have had clear memories and thoughts from when he was an infant.

What kind of monster was this?

But he would never have the chance to ask that question again.

Because when Chen Yuan crooked his finger, he died.

He didn't even know how he had died, only leaving Chen Yuan to see his head fly to the side, blood spraying like a fountain.

However, not a single drop of it touched Chen Yuan's clothes.

There was not a single trace of fear on Chen Yuan's face. Instead, there was a trace of warmth, as if he had just returned home and met up with his family.

Then he said, "Leave him alive." He directly fainted.

As the world spun, the world slowly turned dark.

Just like many years ago, that person was standing in front of him, six months old, with his back to him. However, that person was able to make him feel as if he was completely safe, isolated from the rest of the world.

He could let himself fall asleep peacefully.