Hearing his third brother's suggestion, Qian Yizheng lowered his head and thought deeply. He placed his hand on the baby's back and patted it a few times to make the baby sleep more comfortably.
"It's okay to poison, but whether it's a highly toxic or chronic poison, it's too easy to detect."
They have a lot of poison in their hands, but there are even more evil cultivators. People from the Saintess Sect have obtained information on their number of people before, but they were the ones who sought death on their own and went to the desert to be eliminated.
But this time, the entire Yancheng was full of evil cultivators, and he had seen it on the street. Not all evil cultivators were wearing gray clothes. Some evil cultivators were simply unrecognizable.
"What should we do?"
The fifth senior brother asked, he had no choice.
Why do they only have so few people? If they attack directly, they won't be enough for the evil cultivators to fill their teeth.
If we kill a group of evil cultivators first, if the evil cultivators become violent and threaten the people in the city to make them come forward, will they come out or continue to hide?
"There are too many evil cultivators. It would be great if we could transfer the people in the city."
Now when he goes out, he can meet a few evil cultivators. Anyway, he doesn't see many serious people at all, but there are a lot of evil cultivators.
"The sky is clear and the sun is bright, let's wait until night to dream." Min Yi rolled his eyes at him.
If the people can be transferred, is there any need to talk about it? They have already done it. The key is that the evil cultivators dare not release all the people out of the city. These people are their last protection.
"They say that to capture the thief first, capture the king, but I don't know where the masters of these evil cultivators are?" said the Ninth Senior Brother.
"Yes, let's catch the evil cultivator's master first."
The fifth senior brother gave a strong high-five with both hands, and everyone became happy. This idea was a good one. They just needed to spend some time to catch the leader of the evil cultivator.
"You think the evil cultivator is your sect, and the sect master was captured and rescued by all the disciples of the sect? That is the evil cultivator. If one master is gone, there are countless others who can take over. They wish you would kill their master as soon as possible. They are good.
Instead."
There was no trace of excitement in Min Yi's tone, and he spoke as calmly as water.
Evil cultivators are similar to demons. They respect strength. If one is gone, the other one will be replaced. As long as the strength is the strongest, that's fine.
As for the one who was caught, he was dead as long as he was dead. Even if he was not dead, they could all come forward to make up for it.
In such a situation, why should we capture the thief first and capture the king first?
"Well."
The fifth senior brother and the ninth senior brother were choked at the same time.
They grew up in the sect and have become accustomed to this. How can they imagine what the evil cultivators are thinking.
"Sorry, we didn't think carefully enough."
"Use corpse powder, I have a lot here."
Suddenly, the little baby boy who was supposed to be sleeping soundly spoke. His head was still hanging on Qian Yizheng's shoulder, as if he was still sleeping, but everyone really heard what he said.
Qian Yizheng patted the baby's back and was speechless.
He thought Nono was asleep, but he was still awake?
"Brother, don't stop, keep filming. Nono won't be able to sleep if you don't take pictures." Feeling that the hand on his back was no longer moving, the little baby urged.
Qian Yizheng: "!"
You didn't fall asleep while I was taking pictures of you. It doesn't matter whether you are taking pictures or not.
However, even though he was thinking this, he continued to pat the little baby's back with his hand, making him lie down more comfortably.