After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"Qiao Ran, how dare you kill me with poison? You have been hit by my dragon and phoenix locust technique. If you kill me, my locust king will explode. Once the locust king explodes, you will die too!" Song Wanrou said Said grimly.

Qiao Ran is well aware of Song Wanrou's viciousness, if he doesn't seize this opportunity, kill her decisively, and let her have the opportunity to participate in the subsequent layout, it will bring immeasurable tragedy to the soldiers participating in the battle.

She must not spare Song Wanrou's life just because she wanted Song Wanrou to detoxify her, so that she could have the opportunity to harm others.

She thought it was worth it to exchange her life for the lives of countless soldiers.

"Why don't I dare to kill you? You killed so many people. As a killer, Hua Ran, killing you is to uphold justice, eliminate evil for the people, and also to avenge those innocent people who died at your hands.

As for your so-called dragon and phoenix locust technique, open your eyes and take a good look. Have the broken locusts eroded and mutated by your medicine exploded? Qiao Ran looked at Song Wanrou who was lying on the ground with disdain, like looking at a disgusting bedbug.

The word 'mutated locust' made Song Wanrou's eyes widen angrily: "You're talking nonsense, it's not a mutated locust, it's a locust king with an indestructible body."

After Song Wanrou finished speaking, enduring the severe pain, she took out a black jar from her clothes, opened the lid, and a mutated locust the size of a mouse flew out of it.

When the locust flew into the air, Qiao Ran took a chopstick and threw it at the locust. The locust pierced by the chopstick fell in front of Song Wanrou, struggled a few times, and remained motionless after shedding some black blood.

"The insect that can be easily pierced to death by a chopstick is the King of Locusts that you mentioned in your mouth?" Qiao Ran asked with a contemptuous smile.

Seeing Qiao Ran's pain-free face, Song Wanrou's eyes widened.

It is very difficult to extract the surviving locust king. One out of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of locusts survives, so they have never done experiments to kill people who have been affected by the dragon and phoenix locust technique, and whether the locust king will explode.

It's just that this kind of result is written in the book recording the strange art, so they firmly believe that the Locust King will explode himself.

However, what Qiao Ran showed her was that the Locust King really wouldn't blow himself up, and Qiao Ran, who had been tricked by her, didn't have any trouble because of her and the Locust King's death.

"Hey, what's going on here, you, why are you alright?" Song Wanrou still asked in disbelief.

"Because there are no strange arts in this world at all, the so-called dragon and phoenix locust art is just because dragons are made of many kinds of poisons.

If it is worn close to the body, the body will absorb the dragon's venom, and it takes exactly two months for the person to die.

When you see that someone really died in two months, you have no doubts about the ability of the dragon and phoenix locust technique.

In fact, the so-called manipulation of thousands of insects that you have created is because you have researched the corresponding medicine. The strange art you have learned for so long is actually the method people used to kill locusts in ancient times.

Because the plague of locusts caused the most famines in ancient times, some selfish people could achieve the goal of making money by exterminating locust disasters. In order to make people believe in their locust extermination technology, they metamorphosed the process of pharmaceuticals.

In fact, even without those frightening processes, as long as enough drugs are used, the corresponding effect can be achieved.

It's just that the person who inherited the strange art, in order to make others respect him and increase the sense of mystery, made some weird things to make it more difficult to learn the strange art. "

Hearing Qiao Ran's explanation, Wen Shimo's hanging heart immediately eased.

As long as Song Wanrou's death has no effect on her body.

Looking at Qiao Ran who was standing not far away, Wen Shimo felt that Qiao Ran was like a radiant queen, confident and elegant.

It was as if there was nothing in this world that she didn't know and didn't know.

Song Wanrou, who has learned strange arts for 21 years, does not want to believe Qiao Ran's explanation. She has been learning it in the dark for so many years.

She finally succeeded in learning, and overthrew the master who taught her strange arts, took her place, and tortured her master until he was neither human nor ghost.

She still has many grand ambitions waiting to be displayed.

How could she die before realizing her ambition?

Song Wanrou's eyes widened, and she asked in disbelief: "So there really are no strange arts in the world? You won't die even if I die? How is this possible?

I gave many people the dragon and phoenix locust technique, and they all died. Even if the locust king dies and you are not dead, after three days, you will inevitably die.

Don't worry, I will wait for you to drink Mengpo soup together at the ghost gate. "After speaking, Song Wanrou laughed triumphantly again.

"I'm sorry, you think too much. Not only will I not die, but I will live a good life, because I have already removed the dragon poison you gave me." Qiao Ran said with a confident smile.

"It's solved? How is it possible? Impossible, you can't have the antidote!" Song Wanrou finally couldn't bear the blow and shouted hysterically.

She couldn't accept the fact that she was defeated by Qiao Ran.

"Is there anything impossible? I studied medicine at the age of five, and I am a medical genius. I spent no less time poisoning than you in elementary school. Moreover, I have been experimenting with poison since I was a child. My body is already invulnerable to all poisons. I can develop an antidote. What is impossible? ?”

Seeing Qiao Ran's swearing, Song Wanrou had to believe that she had really researched the antidote.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it...the magic is real, it is impossible that there is no magic in the world..." Song Wanrou muttered to herself insisting that she knew the magic.

But she clearly felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker. She thought of the fact that she was on the verge of death countless times when she was a child, and then she was given medicine, and her body regained its energy.

It seems like what Qiao Ran said, every time before using a different technique, she needs to administer medicine first.

Only with medicine can she control insects.

What she learned was not strange art, but the technique of making poison.

Even if she studied drug making, she didn't want to die like this.

She longed to be fed a bowl of soup medicine like when she was dying when she was a child, but this time, no one fed her medicine anymore.

She looked not far away, the person who was tortured by her until only one eyeball remained, and said three words slowly.

"I hate you!"

When she was dying, the person she hated was not Qiao Ran who killed her, but her master Zheng Zhenzhu who had been tormenting her since she was a child.

Seeing Song Wanrou die in front of her, Zheng Zhenzhu stared at Song Wanrou, then at Qiao Ran.

"The Locust King is dead, but you are not dead? Is there really no magic in this world?" Zheng Zhenzhu murmured.

"I said that there is no magic, you don't believe it, now that your apprentice is dying in front of you, you should believe it, right?" Qiao Ran said lightly.

"Master Song Yi was killed by this woman, go and report to Emperor Lei!" the guard who looked at him in a daze looked at the motionless Song Wanrou who was really dying, and said in a terrified voice.

"After five years of hard work, I have found a cure for your sister's septicemia, seventh son, come out." Qiao Ran said in a deep voice to a dark place in the distance.

After a while, a small figure came out of the shadows.

Lei Yan walked up to Qiao Ran, and looked at Qiao Ran calmly.

"Leave first!" Lei Yan said in a cold voice.

Seeing that it was Lei Yan, the guards immediately said respectfully, "Yes, Seventh Young Master!"

"You killed our national treasure Song Yishi, what should I do with you?" Lei Yan pointed the gun at Qiao Ran.

Wen Shimo, who was lying on the ground, immediately struggled to get up from the ground, spreading his hands to protect Qiao Ran.

Seeing Wen Shimo standing in front of her, who was drenched all over, Qiao Ran felt inexplicably complicated.

"Seventh Young Master should thank me for getting rid of the black sheep for you, Song Wanrou is ambitious, if she is really given a chance.

Let her tame Wen Shimo and become her money-making tool. Her ultimate goal is definitely not for your father, but to get rid of your family.

Let her be the ruler of the mountain herself. " Qiao Ran passed Wen Shimo while speaking, and looked at Lei Yan firmly.

Lei Yan turned the weapon in his hand to play with it, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile: "How did you find out about my sister?"

"Come here and see how you bear the burden of humiliation, I can't figure out what is the reason for the killer Yaoyan who has the title of 'Hell has the King of Hades, and the world has Yaoyan'.

Being humiliated here, I thought about it all night, and finally thought of that lovely girl Shanshan five years ago. When I was treating her, she told me something that made me quite sad.

She asked me to cure her illness so that she could come down from the mountain. At that time, I thought the air on the mountain was good, so her family let her recuperate on the mountain.

Until I saw you yesterday, with your ability to kill Shen Yaoyan, you can easily get out of here.

But you pretended to be incompetent and let your elder brother bully you. I knew that there must be someone you care about but who can't leave here to fetter you.

Yaoyan, am I right? Qiao Ran smiled confidently and looked at Lei Yan in front of him.

Qiao Ran's words shocked Wen Shimo.

He knew about Yaoyan.

But he never expected that it was the man in front of him who looked like a child.

That's right, Wen Shimo knew at a glance that he was a grown man.

No matter how precocious a child is, he can't reveal such a strong murderous aura.