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Plop!

Zhou Qing threw Zhao Lie onto the grass and took off the monkey mask on his face.

"Erqing, don't let him die."

"Puff."

Erqing jumped onto Zhang Jian's body, spitting out silk threads from his mouth and piercing his neck.

Soon, the crystal silk threads turned pitch black, and Zhang Jian's dark face gradually regained its color, and his breathing became much more stable.

At this time, a purple-black flying ant the size of a grain of rice flew out from Zhang Jian's collar and hovered in front of Zhou Qing.

"It's worthy of being an ant king fed with Tai Sui meat. It's so toxic. It's a pity that one died."

Zhou Qing felt a little painful.

After a month of feeding, the breeding of purple fire flying ants has entered the third round.

The strongest fourteen mutant purple fire flying ants have all developed some intelligence.

In order to speed up the breeding, Zhou Qing divided a small portion of Tai Sui meat to feed them.

In the end, half of the fourteen mutant purple fire flying ants were killed by Tai Sui meat poison, and the remaining seven survived and acquired stronger toxicity.

After the last round of fighting, only two of the seven mutant purple fire flying ants remained.

These two purple fire flying ants were fed with blood by Zhou Qing, and their connection with him became closer.

If it wasn't for the purpose of solving the enemy without anyone noticing, he wouldn't have brought out two mutant purple fire flying ants.

One of the two mutant purple fire flying ants knocked down Zhang Jian.

The other knocked down the flesh-refining realm warrior who had just entered the forest.

It's a pity that the flesh-refining realm warriors have strong blood and are much more resistant to toxins than the skin-refining realm warriors.

Although the purple fire flying ant retreated immediately after biting the opponent, it was still beaten to death.

Using a mutant purple fire flying ant in exchange for him killing a flesh-refining realm warrior without injury is always a win.

In terms of strong toxicity, Tai Sui meat and Chi Yan are the strongest among his men.

However, Tai Sui meat has no ability to move, and Chi Yan is constantly growing, with a body length of nearly one and a half feet, so it is obviously unrealistic to use it for sneak attacks.

The purple fire flying ants are small in size and highly concealed. If used for sneak attacks, they are far better than red flames.

Unless they are all-round physical warriors with sharp perception, how can ordinary warriors deliberately guard against a "mosquito".

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I am Zhao Lie! My father is Zhao Shoucheng, the head of the Zhao family! I will give you whatever you want!"

Zhao Lie saw Zhou Qing's eyes stop on him, and he was immediately frightened and pale, and kowtowed repeatedly for mercy.

Zhou Qing did not speak, but opened the folding fan in his hand.

This folding fan was taken from Zhao Lie.

Swoosh!

The folding fan was wrapped with a layer of paper. Pressing the mechanism at the bottom, the paper fan instantly turned into a dark black iron fan.

The fan surface was dark and faintly red. It should be mixed with a lot of black iron.

This fan alone is worth at least one hundred taels of silver.

"It's really a silver-plated gun head."

Looking at Zhao Lie who was trembling all over, Zhou Qing frowned.

Through the contact just now, Zhao Lie's strength is not weak, at least he has perfected the skin refining.

But his actual combat experience is a mess, and he was knocked down by Zhou Qing in one move.

He has been pampered and has never experienced the baptism of blood and fire. His overall quality is too poor.

On the contrary, Zhang Jian, who was knocked down by the mutant purple fire flying ant, is looking at him hatefully at this moment, without any sign of surrendering.

"Seventh Master, don't beg for mercy! It's useless. He killed the housekeeper Zhao. He is afraid of the revenge of the Zhao family and will never let us go!"

Zhang Jian met Zhou Qing's eyes and said coldly.

"Shut up!" When Zhao Lie faced Zhang Jian, he scolded him harshly.

"Ah Qing, no! Uncle Zhou! Let me go! I won't take revenge on you because of a servant. They are all dogs of my Zhao family. If they die, they die. I will give you silver! House deed! Beauty! What do you want?"

With a "click", Zhao Lie's begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

His jaw was dislocated by Zhou Qing.

"You talk too much!" Zhou Qing frowned and reattached Zhao Lie's dislocated jaw.

"What do you answer when I ask?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Lie said hurriedly.

"Why are you following me?" Zhou Qing said in a deep voice.

"We suspect that you killed Lin Qiu. Lin Qiu wanted to use the power of the Zhao family to deal with his uncle, and agreed to share it with me after finding the wine worm. We want to catch you and cooperate with you."

"Who else knows that you followed me?"

"No! Yes! And the servants in my yard!" Zhao Lie was about to say no, but then changed his words.

"You can't kill me, otherwise the Zhao family will not let you go! There will be no place for you in the entire Ping'an County, your..."

Before Zhao Lie finished speaking, he was chopped on the neck by Zhou Qing with a knife and fainted.

"Now it's your turn." Zhou Qing turned his head and looked at Zhang Jian on the side.

"Are you looking for Jiuquan because you found the wine worm?!"

Zhou Qing had reason to suspect that Zhang Jian had been to Hantan.

Because when he first went to the cold pond, he found two different footprints on the muddy ground at the edge of the cold pond.

At least two people have been to the edge of the cold pond.

"I didn't expect to survive if I fell into your hands. Come on! The Zhao family will avenge us!" Zhang Jian said coldly.

"If you cooperate well, I can let you die without pain. Otherwise, I will let you know that there are things in this world that are thousands of times more terrible than death. Don't force me!"

Zhou Qing's tone was unusually calm.

"Humph!" Zhang Jian sneered, "You can try it, Grandpa is waiting for you below!"

As he said that, Zhang Jian, who had recovered a little strength, opened his mouth hard, wanting to bite his tongue to commit suicide.

Zhou Qing suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Zhang Jian's mouth, and said coldly:

"If you want to bite your tongue to commit suicide, you have to bite the root of your tongue, close your mouth, and choke yourself to death with blood. You won't die if you bite this little bit."

"Have you seen a bear?"

Zhou Qing suddenly spoke.

Zhang Jian couldn't speak, and his expression was a little stunned. He didn't seem to understand why Zhou Qing suddenly mentioned bears.

"There is a kind of bear that is the most cruel. It likes to play with its prey until it is half crippled and unable to resist.

Then, when the prey is conscious, it bites the prey bit by bit.

Let the prey die in the most painful way."

Zhou Qing sighed faintly.

"I kill people only to protect myself. I don't like to torture others. You forced me to do this."

As he said, Zhou Qing turned his palm over, and a red centipede more than one foot long crawled out.

Then, in Zhang Jian's shocked eyes, the red centipede crawled to Zhao Lie's feet, gnawed the flesh on his calf, and finally bit a hole and drilled into the flesh.

"Ah!!"

The excruciating pain woke Zhao Lie from his coma.

"Puff!" The green silk Gu pulled out the silk thread from Zhang Jian's neck and tied up Zhao Lie's body, making him unable to resist.

"Snap!" Zhou Qing removed Zhao Lie's chin again.

"Ho--! Ho--! Snap!"

Zhao Lie's eyes were red, his whole body was twitching, his mouth opened and closed weakly, his whole face was completely distorted, the blue veins on his face and neck bulged out, and he squirmed like an earthworm.

Silent pain is more terrifying than screaming.

"How can I believe what you say when you have such a bad reputation like you." Zhou Qing said in a dark voice. He could only be cruel when it came to his life.

"Puff."

At this time, Er Qing looked at Zhao Lie's thigh meat that was withering rapidly, indicating that it also wanted to eat it.

"Go." Zhou Qing nodded.

Er Qing also drilled into Zhao Lie's body through the wound.

"Gulp~! Gulp~!"

"Hoo! Hoo!" Zhao Lie's body twitched violently with the sound of drinking water.

Zhou Qing seemed to be unable to bear to see Zhao Lie's miserable state, turned his head to look at Zhang Jian, and sighed softly.

"Please don't force me"