"The sixteen-eyed spider demon was raised by your snake gang?" Yan Ji continued to ask with a hint of interest.
Speaking of which, he has been in this world for so long. Although he has heard about monsters from Huang Ke and others, he has never seen a real living monster.
"Yes...and no, that sixteen-eyed spider demon is extremely powerful. Even our gang leader, who is a Qi-blood warrior, is no match for her.
"When we entered the mountain forest to give her people and animals for mating, we just took a look at her from a distance and felt trembling all over, and then fled in a panic.
"I heard that the reason why she listened to our Snake Gang and was willing to give birth to so many spirits for our Snake Gang is because our gang leader secretly went to her lair to steal her pure-blood children while she was out, in order to threaten her.
but……"
The cook suddenly hesitated and hesitated.
"But what? Say it quickly, don't waste your Grandpa Yan's time." Yan Ji felt his body, and his physical strength and strength were almost restored to full victory.
"Sir, it's like this. I heard that our gang leader accidentally used too much force to subdue the child of the sixteen-eyed spider demon some time ago and killed it. He also gave its body to Taoist Longyang to make elixirs.
.
"And the sixteen-eyed spider demon doesn't know about this yet. She hasn't seen her child in the past six months and is in a bad mood. In the past few months, when we went to deliver things in the mountains, we were worried that she would eat us in a rage.
Already.
"Although the gang leader comforted us by saying that she has given birth to thousands of spirits in recent years, her strength has dropped a lot, and she is no match for her, but those of us who have actually seen her true form are actually a little worried. This kind of monster is basically
It cannot be defeated by human power."
The cook gritted his teeth and decided that since he betrayed, he would betray to the end and tell the truth that could have been concealed to increase his own value.
"One last thing, where is the antidote to the ink snake venom?"
"Sir, actually... we were all bluffing you just now. How could we have the antidote for the ink snake venom? Not even Shopkeeper Hao has it. Only high-level officials in the gang like Protector Mo have the antidote."
There was a hint of crying in the cook's words, for he was afraid that his head would be crushed by Yan Ji because of this.
"Very good, don't worry, Yan won't blame you for this little thing. You will be needed later, but you also have to take some poison."
Yan Ji rummaged through the cloth bag hanging on his waist for a while and found a small khaki bottle.
I found eleven more bowls from the kitchen, poured water into them, opened the bottles, and poured the medicinal powder inside into them.
"Drink!"
He placed the eleven bowls one by one in front of the eleven cooks.
"Sir, this is..." The cook just looked up at Yan Ji, his lips trembling.
"Don't worry about the poison. It won't kill you if you drink it. But if you don't have Yan's antidote after seven days, it will cause intestinal damage. This is to prevent you from escaping while Yan doesn't stop."
"And my little ones are now poisoned and can't move at all, so you have to take care of them." Yan Ji said with a smile, while untying the ropes from the cooks.
The eleven cooks looked at each other, and finally the cook just gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl first, and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing this, the other ten cooks also closed their eyes, picked up their bowls and gurgled down the poison.
As for escaping? They don't want their heads stuck to the wall.
…
The front lobby of the inn.
"Hahaha, Liang Ju, it's been a long time since I saw you. I wonder if you still recognize my old friend?"
Wan Hefei laughed loudly and led several of his men into the hall.
Asked, Liang Ju, who was drinking, looked sideways in the direction of the voice, "I know many old friends, who are you?"
Wan Hefei was furious, "Humph! It doesn't matter if you don't know me, old friend, but I don't know if you know them or not. Bring them all to me, the Hall Master!"
He clapped his hands, and Shopkeeper Hao and Protector Mo walked out with Liang Xiaoyue, who was as limp as mud.
"Let me go! Let me go! My second grandfather and second uncle will not let you go!" Liang Xiaoyue shouted, trying to struggle, but she didn't have any strength.
"Xiaoyue, you guys!"
Liang Mo slammed the table and stood up. Suddenly his limbs felt weak and he collapsed to the ground.
"Second uncle...how could..." Liang Xiaoyue stared blankly at the fallen Liang Mo.
Seeing this, Liang Juye's pupils shrank, he lowered his head to look at the wine glass in his hand, then looked around again, and then he noticed the wisps of colorless smoke around him, "When..."
He suddenly looked at Wan Hefei with a stern look.
Wan Hefei was not afraid at all, "Haha, Liang Ju, do you feel that your limbs are so weak that it is difficult to stand up? How does my ink snake venom taste?"
"Looking at you like this, you shouldn't have reached the root bone level of tiger bone, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have only this little resistance.
"Remember when you were young, how high-spirited you were and how you regarded your peers as nothing?
"Back then, I didn't even get through any of your three moves. Did you see this palm mark on my chest? I left it on purpose, just so that I could always remember the humiliation you gave me back then!"
Liang Ju's expression gradually turned cold, he looked at Wan Hefei and said, "You are Wan Hefei!"
"That's right! You finally remembered!" Wan Hefei's smile did not diminish, "What a pity. Back then, the great genius of the Liang family insisted on pursuing the bronze skin level, but it took more than ten years without success.
"In the end, don't you have to start refining bones and enter the Root Bone Realm at the cowhide level like me? I have already reached the Tiger Bone Realm of the Root Bone Realm, but you are still at the entry level. It's really a turn of events. Come to my house today.
!”
Hearing Wan Hefei's words, Liang Ju's expression became colder and colder, "I only wish I didn't kill you with a single blow!"
Bang!
I saw Liang Ju clap the table and stand up, his body soaring in the air, his right hand turned into a palm, and he slapped it with a heart-destroying palm in a split-palm manner. The sound of the palm wind, like a heartbeat breaking, reached Wan Hefei's ears.
"Humph! It turns out you still have some strength left!"
Wan Hefei snorted coldly, and hit Liang Ju's palm with a soaring fist. "Bang", "bang", and "bang", in the shadow of the fist, it seemed as if there was a man hitting the mountain fiercely.
In mid-air, Liang Ju turned around forcefully to avoid Wan Hefei's soaring punch. He turned his palm and struck Wan Hefei's heart horizontally.
"drink!"
However, Wan Hefei's eyes flashed coldly, and he quickly reacted and punched down with his right fist, hitting Liang Ju's chest when his palm was still half an inch away from his chest.
Bang!
There was a dull sound of flesh colliding, and Liang Ju's body flew backwards, directly smashing a table and two stools, then rolled several times and hit the wall before stopping.
"Uh...poof!!"
Liang Ju felt a mouthful of blood well up in his throat and spurt out, spreading all over the floor.