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Chapter 640: Repay the other with the way of the other

"Miss, Sister Xiaoyu is awake."

Qiushui Yiren stood up immediately, walked quickly to the bedside, opened the gauze curtains with one hand, and asked softly with a gentle smile, "Xiaoyu, what happened, don't be anxious, tell me slowly

I."

Xiaoyu immediately struggled to stand up, "Miss, the few casual cultivators sent out were all beaten. The other party suddenly appeared with more than a dozen people. Not only did they injure me, but they also took away other casual cultivators.

Xiu. I, I managed to escape, otherwise, I would have fallen into their hands."

Qiushui Yiren took a deep breath and suppressed the scowl on her face, "Who is coming to make a surprise attack?"

*****

Ni Tian was playing with a pot of newly cultivated poisonous weeds and happily headed to the garden. When he passed by the small garden gate in the atrium, he suddenly tilted his little head and poked his head in through the garden gate. He blinked and looked towards the back.

A man standing by himself in the courtyard.

The little guy immediately held the pot of poisonous weeds and deliberately held his breath as it floated behind the man. Just as he was about to burrow his little head in front, the man's hand behind his back grabbed Yu Bai's wrist and pulled him to his body.

Patted sideways.

Ni Tian grunted, hugged the pot of poisonous weed, and glanced at the opponent Zhang Wu. Behind Zhang Wu were two strange cultivators. They looked very young, but their cultivation level was not low. It was expected that he was carrying her on his back these days.

, and what kind of rogue cultivator forces Junlin was absorbing.

Zhang Wu had naturally seen this little aunt floating over like a spirit behind her before, seemingly wanting to make a fuss with her master. Although he did not dare to speak to remind his master, the corners of his eyes twitched.

At this time, he saw the young aunt looking over here, and a smile immediately appeared on her wrinkled face, "Zhang Wu has met the mistress."

"I have met the mistress." The two young cultivators behind Zhang Wu did not dare to raise their heads, but only dared to salute with their hands.

Ni Tian nodded his head, glanced at Zhang Wu, and asked with a puzzled look, "It's so early in the morning, what do you want?"

Zhang Wu glanced at Jun Lin secretly, and when he saw him nodding almost imperceptibly, he hurriedly said, "Last time, the mistress ordered the boys to investigate the group of loose cultivators who were chasing Fang Shaonan. Fortunately, the boys did not disgrace their orders. Now, then,

We have captured all the casual cultivators. Mistress, do you want to interrogate them?"

When Ni Tian heard this, he suddenly became energetic, nodded vigorously and said, "Of course! Where are they now?"

"They are all being held in the dungeon! I will ask someone to bring them up right now."

"Okay!" Ni Tian clenched his fist and secretly sharpened his teeth, "Well done! Take them to the hall immediately!"

"Tian'er, what are you holding?" Jun Lin put his arm around her and looked down at the pot of poisonous weeds held in the little man's arms.

"It's the poisonous weed of the spiritual system that I have newly cultivated!" Ni Tian took hold of Little Sleeve, stretched out a few jade-white fingers and touched the pot of poisonous weed lightly, and his voice floated into the distance in a thin and broken voice, "Use this

Grind the poisonous weed into powder, scatter it casually, hum, it will ensure that people will have various hallucinations within three steps, and their mental strength will be greatly affected. Junlin, senior sister always laughs at me for not being able to name, please give this poisonous powder a name

."

Junlin pondered for a few seconds, "Group attack?"

"Well!" Ni Tian's voice came out again with a little bit of pride, "Of course. Once this poisonous powder is put in, anyone who has not taken the antidote beforehand will, without exception, give me mental hallucinations, and will cause other people to have mental hallucinations."

Treat people as imaginary enemies and quickly jump into the melee, fighting to the death."

"So awesome." Jun Lin chuckled, "Let's call it the Great Disillusionment!"

In the courtyard, the Qutang was quiet and covered with fallen leaves. Zhang Wu and the three of them felt a cool breeze blowing against their faces. They immediately shook their bodies in unison. They didn't know whether they were blown by the wind or frightened by their mistress...

Before Zhang Wu's prisoner came into the hall, Ni Tian had already drank a bowl of porridge, ate several pieces of pastries, and held a cup of hot tea in his little hands.

"Master, ten prisoners have been brought." Zhang Wu and the two young cultivators walked into the door, clasped their fists lightly, and stood on the left side.

Then the chains clattered.

Ten practitioners with sluggish expressions and pale faces, their hands tied together by chains as thick as a baby's fist, like grasshoppers strung together by a rope, filed into the hall one after another, and stood up crookedly.

Ni Tian squinted his eyes slightly and looked at these people carefully, matching the people in the image in his mind one by one. Leng Youyou's eyes fell on the first person.

She was very impressed with this person. He was the Purple Infant Realm sword cultivator who led the team to hunt down Fang Shaonan.

"Hmph." Ni Tian snorted coldly. Without even looking at the man, he waved his hand and released two rays of sword light, which penetrated the two knees of the Purple Infant Realm sword cultivator respectively.

Hearing two crisp sounds of chi chi, the Purple Infant Realm Sword Cultivator's eyes showed hatred, and he wailed and collapsed to the ground. Drops of red blood fell on the ground.

"You, who are you? Why are you arresting us here?" After the cultivator in the Purple Infant Realm fell to the ground, the cultivator behind him immediately appeared in front of Nitian Junlin without any cover, and asked nervously.

.

This man was also very impressive to Ni Tian. He released a move called Thunderbolt that hit Fang Shaonan directly on the head, causing the poor young man to fall to the ground without even having time to take the elixir.

Thunder elementalist?

He smiled sarcastically, raised his hand slightly, and with one move, the thunderbolt carrying the purple-red lightning suddenly fell on the opponent. After a loud bang, the person was knocked to the ground with a move, and his mouth hit the ground.

, the two front teeth were immediately chipped.

The remaining people were all frightened and had frightened eyes.

"Tell me. What kind of hatred do you have against Fang Shaonan? Why don't you kill him to vent your anger? You have to cut him into pieces!" Against the odds, he slammed the tea cup in his hand and hit the purple baby hard.

On the head of the cultivator.

The boiling hot tea fell from the forehead of the cultivator in the Purple Infant Realm. It was so hot that he screamed and twisted back on the ground.

Zhang Wu and the two young cultivators standing on one side took a breath of cold air at the same time: they were thinking in their hearts, but they didn't expect the mistress to turn her face faster than turning the page of a book!

Just a moment ago, he still looked like a child joking, but in the blink of an eye, he looked like Shura crawling out of the underworld, cold and cold.

"Bah! Who are you Fang Shaonan? How dare you stand up for him? I'm telling you! Even if I tell you today, someone will avenge me in the future! Our master is not someone you can offend.

!”

"So much nonsense! Drag him out and chop him up." Ni Tian shook his little head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Since you are unwilling to cooperate, then I will let you taste what Fang Shaonan felt before he died.

.What does it mean to repay another person with his own way? Now, I, Qin Nitian, will let you learn it!"


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