Chapter 401

"You really caught them!"

When Wei Liang saw the two men, he was surprised that he could put eggs in his mouth.

People in the yard who couldn't catch so many exquisite mechanisms were caught by Yi Xiaoqiao's broken mechanisms, and they were still so obvious mechanisms. It's not too magical.

"This is not my dream. I can't even be fooled by your broken mechanism. How can they be fooled!"

Yi Xiaoqiao raised his small chin and motioned him to see it by himself.

One of the two men was hanged all night and completely lost his spirit due to the poison on the vines. The other was covered with blood and his clothes were broken one by one by those big animal traps.

Those poisons and traps were prepared with his help. They can be recognized at a glance. Unexpectedly, these two things are really useful!

"This..." Wei Liang wanted to refute, but there was nothing to refute after thinking about it. It seemed that it was the man Yi Xiaoqiao caught.

"Unexpectedly, the master has arranged so many exquisite mechanisms that they are not as useful as your clumsy mechanisms. It's really surprising." Wei Liang sighed and shook his head.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled faintly: "as the saying goes, great skill is like clumsiness. Although this mechanism is not as fine as that made by master, it is better than ruthlessness. Such a big animal trap can clip off the legs of wild boar, not to mention his thin skin and tender flesh."

Yi Xiaoqiao walked over and poked the man in front of him with a bamboo pole.

The man shivered and let out a feeble groan.

His complexion was pale, and there was no part of his body without injury. The wound turned outward, revealing dark white bones and dripping with blood. The whole person was like fishing out of blood. It was sad and unspeakable.

At this time, he had no strength to open his eyes. He must have died soon.

Yi Xiaoqiao went to the other side.

This man's treatment is very different from that of the man just now. He is tied to the post, and his face is not as pale as that of the man just now. There are not many scars on his body. There is bleeding only at the ankle. He is well dressed, neat and clean. He looks just like ordinary people.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find an imperceptible green line at his neck, like muscles and veins, which is much thinner than muscles and veins and can hardly be seen.

Yi Xiaoqiao raised his head with a bamboo pole and observed the line on his neck. His eyes narrowed: "you must have deep internal power and good martial arts."

"Oh." The man sneered: "little bitch, you know, let me go quickly, and I'll give you a whole body later. Otherwise, when I recover, I'll let you stay!"

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at him and thought the man was a psycho.

He's trapped here. What's the qualification to be arrogant with her? Don't think about it. She wants to kill him, that's a knife!

"Wei Liang, who do you think will die first?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked back.

Wei Liang looked at the intact man and the dying man lying on the ground. He wisely chose the man on the ground: "I'm sure he died first. The blood is almost dry."

"Really?" Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "but I think it should be him who died first."

She pointed to the bound man.

The man's heart tightened: "little bitch, you're less sensational here. If you want to die, you'll die first. Grandpa, I won't die if I live for 300 years."

"Really?" Yi Xiaoqiao's bamboo pole crossed his neck, leaving a shallow trace: "what a pity, you're going to die soon."

What does it mean to die soon?

"You must not be aware of it. The poison has slowly penetrated into your internal organs, including your heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney. It has been eroded by the poison. Now it has gathered in your neck. Soon you will feel difficult to breathe, weak all over, dizzy and swollen, and your heart will speed up, and then the blood will rush into your head. Then..." Yi Xiaoqiao narrowed his eyes and said, "your head will be like a big watermelon and burst to death."

“……”

She described it as terrible.

Wei Liang had a little nausea: "if you say so, will you let me eat watermelon in the future?"

"Don't look at it later. It's more disgusting." Yi Xiaoqiao said, taking out a handkerchief from his arms and covering his head: "protect it. Don't blow it everywhere at that time. It's disgusting."

"You're playing with me..." the man said, using his internal power to open the rope.

"Hey, don't practice Kung Fu!" Yi Xiaoqiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "the poison I used for you moves with your internal power. The more you exercise, the faster it will poison. Originally, I studied the amount of poison and had to torture you for at least three or four days before you die, but you exercise too much and your skill is too behind you, so that now you will die for one day... No, for an hour at most."

"Hey." Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head with a heavy heart: "it's too cruel to kill someone like this."

Cruel? Look at your expression. It's not cruel. It's very happy! Women are liars!

"Bitch, you want to die..."

Yi Xiaoqiao picked up the bamboo pole and knocked him on the knee twice.

The man was in pain and couldn't help crying out. He couldn't believe it: "you... You dare to hit me!"

"I have many ways to clean up people. I don't just beat you." Yi Xiaoqiao poked a bamboo pole on the acupoints of his body: "how do you feel? Is it painful and numb? It seems that the body doesn't listen to orders."

"You... What do you want to do!"

"I ask you, what's your name? What's your feud with the Han family? Why did you come to kill Han Zifei?"

"Why should I tell you!" The man smiled coldly. Even though he was separated by a handkerchief, he could still feel the feeling of Yin pity. His resentful eyes seemed to eat people.

"It's simple, because you need my antidote." Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head: "you don't believe you're poisoned, do you? You can try and practice Kung Fu again. Next, you'll have difficulty breathing and your heart will suddenly speed up."

"Ah, by the way, you must be careful. Don't exercise too much. If you exercise too fast, your body will be overwhelmed and your heart will burst first." Yi Xiaoqiao said as if she was a little tangled. She narrowed her eyes: "in fact, this is also good. If you die of a heart burst, I don't have to clean the room..."

“……”

Wei Liang lost his smile. This Yi Xiaoqiao, you say she is serious. She will be so informal every time, but you say she is not serious. Every time, she will be very reliable. What she does seems out of line, but it is reasonable every time.

Just as she designed Yi Zhen, it seems that she is completely killing herself, but if you think carefully, it is clear that those people offended her first. If they didn't annoy Yi Xiaoqiao first, how could Yi Xiaoqiao design Yi Zhen? Moreover, even if Yi Xiaoqiao didn't design Yi Zhen, Yi Zhen wouldn't let her go, Yi Xiaoqiao is more and more unscrupulous because he knows this.

"Well, do you want to tell me your story, or go to the hell palace when you die?"

"There's no need to go to the hell palace. I have a way to let him say!"

Just then, a voice with a faint smile came from the door, and a girl came in with a brisk step.