"Old ghost! Since I dare to settle accounts with you Jiuyoumen, it means that I have the confidence to deal with you!! Tell me! Where is the home base of Jiuyoumen?"
Ye Zihao said calmly with a cold expression.
"There are... three places in the Nine Nether Sect, one is Tianshan City, one is Heming City, and one is in Yunlong City. The Poison Saint appears in these three places from time to time!!"
The old ghost didn't dare to hide anything, so he revealed the three lairs of Jiuyoumen at once.
"Oh? I didn't expect the Poison Saint to be so careful and have three lairs?"
Ye Zihao said in surprise.
"Yi Zihao! I... I have already said what I need to say. Now I just want to die! Please, please help me!!"
The old ghost began to feel pain in his abdomen again. He did not want to experience the pain that was worse than death again.
"Okay! For the sake of your honesty, I'll give you a treat!"
Ye Zihao said coldly.
At this time, the old ghost knew that he was about to die, but there was still a question in his mind that he didn't understand, so he asked, "Ye Zihao! Before I die, can you tell me who you are as a medical saint?"
Human?"
"I?"
"Haha!! I am the 9th generation descendant of the Medical Saint Sect!!"
Ye Zihao said lightly.
"What?"
"You... you are the 9th generation leader of the Medical Saint Sect? It seems that I... I seriously underestimated you!! If I fight with you, I am simply asking for death!!"
In an instant, the old ghost finally understood why he had been defeated so completely.
In a duel with the leader of the Medical Saint Sect, he was simply throwing an egg against a stone.
"Yi Zihao! You hide too deeply!! You hide too mysteriously!!"
The old ghost said with great emotion.
"When you go out to hang out, you have to keep a low profile! If someone notices you, it will be troublesome! So... old ghost! Farewell!"
Ye Zihao's expression was ruthless, then he took out a sharp dagger and swiped it forward.
"Whoosh!"
A cold light flashed across the old ghost's neck.
After a while, a blood streak appeared on the old ghost's neck. In less than a few seconds, the blood streak spurted out a column of blood. The blood suddenly dyed the old ghost's clothes red, and the sprayed blood splashed on the ground.
The old ghost struggled a few times, straightened his body, and suddenly softened.
at last!
The second in command of Jiuyou Sect...the old ghost died like this.
At this time, Ye Zihao had no expression on his face, then walked out and called Zhang Dahai and the others in.
Soon, Zhang Dahai and the others walked in.
When they saw the old ghost covered in blood dying miserably in front of their eyes, they were all frightened and panicked.
"Ye...Young Master Ye!!"
"Please, don't kill me! Don't kill us!"
Suddenly, the father and son fell to their knees on the ground and began to plead bitterly.
At this time, Ye Zihao looked indifferent and took out a packet of corpse powder from his body.
He was seen pouring corpse powder on the corpse of the old ghost. After a while, Zhang Quan and his son witnessed with their own eyes that the corpse was melted into a pool of pus and blood.
Nima!
This... what is this? It melted so much that even the bones were gone? Only a pool of pus and blood was left?
In an instant, Zhang Quan and his son were stunned.
This was the first time they realized the true terror of Ye Zihao. If Ye Zihao wanted to deal with him, it would be a very easy thing.
Even if Ye Zihao kills himself, as long as he pours that thing on his body, he will be melted into a pool of pus and blood just like the old ghost.
There are no bones left, so even if the police come, they can't solve the case.
This also means that even if he kills Ye Zihao, nothing will happen to him.
Oh my god!
This...who is this guy? I really shouldn't provoke him!
Suddenly, Zhang Quan was horrified.
After disposing of the body, Ye Zihao turned around and gave a cold warning to Zhang Quan and his son, "Mr. Zhang! I don't want anyone to know what happened tonight. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood!! I...we understand! Mr. Ye, you...don't worry, I...we will definitely keep it a secret!! We will never tell anyone what happened tonight!"
Suddenly, Zhang Quan and his son expressed their stance.
They could hear Ye Zihao warning them that if they dared to leak even a single word, the old ghost's fate would be their own fate.
"very good!"
Ye Zihao seemed very satisfied with the performance of Zhang Quan and his son.
At this time, he lightly ordered, "Now that you understand, let's go!!"
"well!!"
Zhang Quan nodded quickly.
But just as he was about to leave, he found Zhang Dahai standing still, so he quickly urged, "Ah Hai, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and leave?"
"Dad!! I...I haven't gotten the antidote yet!"
Zhang Dahai said in a very frustrated tone.
In fact, he wanted to leave the scene first than anyone else, but without an antidote, it would be useless even if he ran to the ends of the earth.
Without an antidote, he will definitely die!
"this……"
Suddenly, Zhang Quan hesitated for a while.
You know, Zhang Dahai is his only son. If Zhang Dahai dies, it means that he will be extinct.
So, he also stayed and begged Zihao bitterly: "Ye...Young Master Ye! I...we, father and son, have helped you lure out the old ghost. You...your revenge can be considered avenged, please."
Please, give my son the antidote! Please!"
"Mr. Zhang!"
"How much do you think your son's life is worth?"
Ye Zihao said something coldly, seeming to imply something.
"His...his life?"
Suddenly, Zhang Quan was stunned, but he soon recovered. He knew what Ye Zihao was referring to.
If you want to save your life, you must come up with something to compensate, such as... the company!
On the one hand, it is your own foundation, and on the other hand, it is your lifeblood!
At this moment, Zhang Quan was in a dilemma.
At this time, Zhang Dahai on the side also understood what Ye Zihao meant, so he quickly persuaded: "Dad! You have to save me! I... I am your only son. If there is anything wrong with me,
Just...it means that our Zhang family is going to be extinct! Dad! You have to save me!"
As a result, Zhang Dahai's words completely broke Zhang Quan's last line of defense.
As the saying goes: There are three types of unfilial piety, the first is to have no descendants!
Without descendants, no matter how much money you have, will it still be given to others in vain when you die?
Therefore, Zhang Quan finally compromised.
He said in great pain, "I...my son's life is worth the entire 'Guifei Skin Care Company'!!!"