Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

The firewood pile was burning cracklingly. Mulberry Ye felt the shrinking circle surrounding him in the dense forest, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Now that Sang Ye had figured out their whereabouts, Feng Yulou's killers no longer concealed their figures, and used light skills to come three meters away from Sang Ye and surround her.

The leader, Zuo Zuo Fengxing, said sternly: "Who are you? How dare you openly challenge our Fengyu Tower?"

Sangye didn't even move his buttocks. He used the wooden stick in his hand to pull the firewood pile a few times to make the firewood burn more vigorously.

"Let's be clear! I didn't openly challenge you, Fengyu Tower. My order was rejected by that damn fat man. I was angry at this moment and my sword was a little faster. Didn't I ask the shopkeeper to give you a message? As long as you accept my order, won't we all be happy?"

Feng Xing narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

"Even if we accept your order, what will our murdered brother say?"

Sang Ye chuckled: "Aren't you doing business just to make a profit? People, no matter how high or low, always have a price, just like you accepting orders to kill people, isn't that the same thing? I came here sincerely to entrust you. As long as you take my order, the rest is up to you!"

After a long silence, Fengxing asked again: "What is the order you have entrusted?"

Sang Ye stood up slowly, turned around and looked at Feng Xing, who was dressed in black and holding a sharp sword in his hand, and said: "I want to find someone who was the mastermind who ordered Feng Yulou to kill people and rob escorts seven years ago, and completely cut off Princess Duan's vitality. !”

As soon as these words came out, all the killers' swords were aimed at Sang Ye.

"I'm sorry, there are rules in the industry, and Feng Yu Lou will not do anything to stab the employer in the back!"

After saying that, all the killers seemed to have received some order, and they all slashed at Sang Ye with their swords.

Sang Ye did not hide, but smiled as he watched the sword getting closer and closer to him...

bang-

It's the sound of swords falling to the ground......

thump--

It was the sound of the killers looking at each other and completely falling to the ground...

Feng Xing spat out a mouthful of blood and barely managed to avoid falling to the ground. He looked at the unmoving Mulberry Ye with horrified eyes and said in disbelief: "You...you... .....You actually poisoned me?"

Sang Ye looked at him in surprise and said, "Aren't you here to kill me? Is it wrong for me to strike first? Besides, they are all gangsters. Is it unusual to poison someone?"

Feng Xing spit out another mouthful of blood, secretly using his skills to force out the poison, but was horrified to find that his true energy and internal strength were slowly disappearing.

He raised his head sharply and glared at Sang Ye, yelling unwillingly: "What do you want?"

Sang Ye sat down again, pulled the firewood pile a few more times, and then said quietly: "My conditions have been made, but you rejected me without knowing what is good! I can only use some small tricks."

He turned around and looked at the killers who were collapsed on the ground. The ones with strong internal energy were still awake and were trying to use their energy to force out the poison. The ones with slightly weaker internal energy had already passed out.

Mulberry's voice was like a devil's whisper in the silent night, reaching the ears of all the killers present, making them even more frightened.

"I'd like to tell you something! If you don't take the antidote within a stick of incense, tsk tsk...then you don't need to use all your skills. Let me think about it! The muscles and pulses are cut off first. Or should he explode and die first? Or, after an hour, if he takes the antidote, he becomes a piece of trash that cannot be lifted by his hands or carried on his shoulders? "

"What you Fengyulou do is all shady business. At that time, all the killers will turn into useless people. Thinking about that scene makes you happy! Hahahaha... ."

Feng Xing spat out another mouthful of blood and said in a trembling voice, "Don't you want to know who was behind the scenes seven years ago? I'll tell you! Hand over the antidote!"

Sang Ye suddenly looked back at him and said in a low voice: "I also want to know the list of killers who participated in that dart robbery and killing!"

Feng Xing's face turned pale, his whole body began to tremble slightly, and he took a deep breath.

"What...what are you going to do? We at Fengyu Tower do things with money, not the mastermind!"

Sang Ye slowly turned his head, looked at the burning fire, and said softly: "The murderers will always be killed! You are indeed not the mastermind, but you are the murderers! You are also the accomplices who completed the mastermind's conspiracy!"

"You...who are you?"

"It's okay to tell you, I am! I am the descendant of the escort who died in that murderous escort seven years ago!"

This result was something Fengxing really didn't expect.

"A descendant of an escort?!"

When did the descendants of escorts become so powerful?A descendant of an escort can easily pick one of their strongholds!He thought that this person was a queen from a famous family, a descendant of the late Princess Duan!

After working on it for a long time, he turned out to be the descendant of an escort!

This makes Fengxing feel ridiculous. Looking at the figure sitting beside the fire, he no longer wants to believe that this... is also true!

When Sang Ye heard his questioning words, his eyes sharpened. He took out a purse from his arms and threw it into the fire. Seeing the purse being swallowed up by the flames, he smiled and said, "What? It's unexpected? Only those who are above me can do it." , the nobles with noble blood will take revenge, and the descendants of the little people who struggled and died in vain at the bottom are not allowed to avenge their fathers?"

Feng Xing was speechless for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I'll tell you who is behind the scenes and the list of killers. You can detoxify us."

Sang Ye said happily: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he turned around and stared at him with burning eyes.

After not seeing him speak again for a long time, Sang Ye sighed and said, "Do you think you still have the capital to bargain with me? Haven't you calculated how long it has been since the onset of the poison?"

Feng Xing was shocked and didn't dare to take Qiao's hand anymore. He immediately said: "The man behind the scenes seven years ago was King Duan!"

Hearing such a big melon, Sang Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fengxing added: "As for the list of killers who participated in that mission, it has been a long time ago. I need to go back to the building to check the documents and archives before I can tell you."

Sang Ye stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said indifferently: "No need! There are so many of you here, plus the ones I killed before, it's enough!"

Feng Xing immediately turned pale, looked at Sang Ye in disbelief and said, "You...you want to break your promise?"

Sang Ye chuckled and said: "The rules of the rivers and lakes are that soldiers never tire of deceit! As for my father-killing enemy, if I don't kill you with one blow, I am already kind-hearted! As for the future, you can only wish for your own good luck!"