"This...is this the sect leader's token of the Medical Saint Sect?"
After seeing the token in Ye Zihao's hand, Poison King was dumbfounded. He had seen the Sect Master's token in a piece of information about the Medical Saint Sect. According to the information, only the Medical Saint
Only the door owner of the door can have the door owner token.
And now the token in Ye Zihao's hand is the master token of the Medical Saint Sect.
Originally, Poison King only thought that Ye Zihao was only related to people from the Medical Saint Sect, but what he never expected was that Ye Zihao turned out to be the leader of the Medical Saint Sect.
"Haha! It seems that you know the Medical Saint Sect quite well, and you actually recognize this token." Ye Zihao smiled coldly and said.
"Ye...Ye Hao! No wonder you...you are so skilled. It turns out you are the leader of the Medical Saint Sect. I seriously underestimated you."
The Poison King has become a lot more decadent. How can he possibly deal with the Medical Saint Sect, which is even difficult for the Poison Saint to deal with?
Ye Zihao sneered disapprovingly and said: "Poison King, now that you know my identity, you should also be willing to die. Tell me! How do you want to die?"
"Yi Zihao! I don't want to die. Tell me, how can you let me go?" The Poison King was unwilling to die like this, so he began to beg.
"Sorry! I didn't plan to let you go!"
Ye Zihao refused coldly and said.
"Ye Zihao! As long as you don't kill me, I...I can give you the same secret recipe of the 'Queen of the Imperial Concubine Skin Care Company'." Seeing Ye Zihao's resolute attitude, the Poison King quickly began to persuade him.
"Oh? It turns out that you are the mastermind behind Guifei Skin Care Products Company?"
Immediately, Ye Zihao looked a little surprised, obviously he did not expect that Poison King would be related to the "Guifei Skin Care Products Company".
"Yi Zihao! I can give you the secret recipe to lose weight, but you have to let me go." The Poison King continued to persuade and said.
However, Ye Zihao didn't seem to be interested, and instead said coldly: "Poison King! Do you think our medical sect will be curious about your secret recipe?"
"you……"
Suddenly, Poison King became speechless.
In fact, Jiuyoumen has always been known for its poisonous nature. Even the secret recipe is somewhat toxic, but the medical saint sect is different. Their secret recipe is good for your health.
Just as Ye Zihao said, he didn't care about Poison King's secret recipe at all.
"Poison King! Just let me send you to hell."
Say it!
Ye Zihao took out the extremely sharp Po Yue again and stared at the Poison King with a cold and ruthless expression.
"No! You can't kill me! I gave the secret recipe to Guifei Skin Care Company before, and I...I know the shortcomings of that secret recipe. If you kill me, you will never know what the shortcomings are."
The Poison King didn't seem to want to give up yet. He regarded the shortcomings of the secret recipe as his own life-saving straw.
"hehe!"
"Originally I wanted to give you a pleasure, but you actually threatened me? Humph! In that case, then I will have fun with you!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao put away the dagger and approached the Poison King.
"You...what do you want to do?"
The Poison King suddenly became panicked.
"Don't be afraid! I'll just teach you a lesson!" Ye Zihao said coldly, and the Poison King turned pale with fear. In desperation, he actually punched Ye Zihao.
But the people of Jiuyoumen, except for the Poison Saint, whose skills are terrifying, the others are basically just powerful with poison. As for their skills, they are almost the same as ordinary killers.
Therefore, his punch did not put any pressure on Ye Zihao at all.
As a result, Ye Zihao simply reached out and grabbed Poison King's wrist, and then twisted it hard.
"Crack!"
Ye Zihao was seen using brute force to forcefully break the Poison King's wrist.
"Ah! Ah...ah!"
The Poison King screamed fiercely on the spot, but his screams did not make Ye Zihao have any intention of letting him go.
Seeing Ye Zihao sneer, he grabbed Poison King's other hand again.
"Don't... don't! Don't twist it!"
After seeing this, Poison King quickly spoke to remind him, but at this time, Ye Zihao shook his head and said coldly: "Don't twist it? Sorry! I can't do it."
After saying that, Ye Zihao twisted it hard again.
"Crack!"
I saw that the Poison King's hand was also broken by him.
"Ah...ah!"
"My...my hand, Ye Zihao! You...you are too cruel, you will not die!"
The Poison King screamed at the top of his lungs and even cursed Ye Zihao.
"Isn't it a good death?"
"Haha! You are not the first person to say this, nor are you the last person to say this. I can't even remember how many people wanted me to die, but what happened? I still don't live well.
?”
Ye Zihao said with a cold expression on his face.
"You...you think that just because you are the leader of the Medical Saint Sect, you can do evil? I...my sect leader, the Poison Saint, will definitely avenge me. Even if you kill me, you can't escape the assassination of the Jiuyou Sect!
"
Poison King endured the pain and cursed angrily.
"Assassination?"
"I've never been afraid!"
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth, and then he punched the Poison King twice in the chest without any warning.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two simple direct punches made two punch marks dent in Du Wang's chest. Visually, at least a few sternum bones were broken after these two punches.
The Poison King began to regret. If he had known this, he should not have threatened Ye Zihao just now.
"Poison King! You should know better than me how many bones there are in the human body. I've just broken a few of your bones now, and there are still many more left. So if you bear with it a little longer, it will be done soon."
Ye Zihao's tone was gloomy and he said coldly.
"What?"
"You...you want to beat...break all the bones in my body?"
In an instant, Poison King exclaimed in surprise.
Breaking one bone is painful enough, but if all the bones in the body were broken, wouldn't it mean that you would have to endure endless torture?
Therefore, the Poison King completely compromised.
"Yi Zihao! You... please stop torturing me, I... I am willing to tell you the shortcomings of the secret recipe."
Poison King quickly opened his mouth to explain and said.
"Oh? Tell me! What are its shortcomings?" Ye Zihao asked lightly with a strange smile on his lips.
"It...it can indeed consume body fat, but...but if it is taken continuously, the body will accelerate aging."
The Poison King was finally willing to tell the truth.
"Accelerated aging?"
"Damn it! You Jiuyoumen people really specialize in making poisons!"