Disciples of the Xuanjian Sect can receive corresponding monthly stipends and different levels of elixirs from the sect according to their strength levels.
These things are distributed and distributed monthly by an elder within the sect.
Just over two months ago, Heizi was brought to the elder. The elder looked kind and handed a monthly salary and a pill into Heizi's hands.
He smiled lovingly and asked Heizi to take the elixir in front of him...
Then, Heizi died!
As for the reason, Heizi and seven other companions appeared in Nie Heng's courtyard one night and rescued the two sisters who were being besieged by monster assassins.
In this way, some of their identities will be exposed immediately!
For a while, their lives looked like business as usual.
Those who are responsible for cleaning will continue to clean, those responsible for the morning bells and evening drums will continue to be responsible for the morning bells and evening drums, and those responsible for washing and cooking will continue to wash and cook...
But from that time on, although they still received each person's monthly salary, they never took the pills assigned to them.
Until this time, Heizi died because he was unable to struggle and was forced to take a pill.
And this elixir came from Situ Kong's hand.
As for that elder, his name is Yang Jianhong!
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"Who are you anyway?"
Holding a bloody whip tightly, Situ Kong squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see the person clearly.
"I told you, you are going to die soon, why do you need to ask so many questions?"
Nie Heng remained calm, but his words were a bit cold: "Is it possible that after you become a ghost, you still want to come back to me?"
"You want to kill me?"
Situ Kong smiled with a sinister smile: "Did you know that I am a guest of the Xiang family? In this Xuanjian Town or even in the entire Xuanjian Sect, who dares to go against the Xiang family?"
"call……"
Sighing, Nie Heng shook his head: "You really talk a lot!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he gently tapped his hand, and a not-so-pure and condensed spiritual power was directed at the miserable woman, causing her to fall into a coma.
This kind of fainting will not hurt her.
After she wakes up, she will forget everything she has experienced in the past two or three days!
"Condensing Spirit Realm!"
Sensing the strength of that spiritual power, Situ Kong tilted his lips and said in a cold voice: "First level? Do you want to kill me like this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already confirmed that the other party was about to attack him, and he was no longer polite.
Holding the whip tightly, a vague spiritual energy condensed on the whip: "Hey hey hey... I can not only make elixirs, but also kill people!"
Hearing this, Nie Heng frowned slightly: The peak of the second realm of Ningling!
What a useless dog...
In Nie Heng's eyes, this guy has completely become a useless dog.
You are already so old, you can only refine some shady poisons in alchemy, and you have only reached such a low level in martial arts.
Isn’t this a useless dog, or what?
In his previous life, he wouldn't even want to kill such a person, because how could a giant dragon flying in the sky care about an ant in the sand?
If he really wanted to kill, just one thought would be enough to completely crush this person to ashes, and make him sink forever, never having the chance to enter reincarnation again.
But now...
He should be killed, he can be killed, but he can only do it with his own hands!
"You really talk a lot!"
While smiling calmly, Nie Heng took a look and took a hairpin from the woman's hair: "You will be dead when the next words are spoken!"
How arrogant!
Hearing such words, Situ Kong smiled even more ferociously, and even forgot to immediately sound the alarm and summon the Xiang family guards in the distance.
He felt that the other party was just a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old. Even if he had reached the Condensing Spirit Realm shockingly, he would only be in the first realm at most.
Even if you are considered to be extremely talented, so what if you are considered to be at the pinnacle of a realm?
Is it even better than him, a peak warrior of the second level of Condensing Spirit who has killed hundreds of people and has many methods and skills?
Besides...
He knows how to use poison!
Without even thinking about it, he suddenly waved his hand and released a large amount of black smoke towards Nie Heng.
This black smoke is extremely poisonous.
Black smoke quickly occupied the space between Nie Heng and him, and continued to shroud Nie Heng.
And the black smoke is not simple at all. It is like mist but not mist, it seems to be alive, and it actually makes a sound like the wail of a hell ghost.
Situ Kong believes that his poison is very powerful. As long as he is a warrior in the Ningling realm, even if he is at the peak of the three realms, whether he inhales or just touches his poisonous smoke, he will be paralyzed instantly and die later.
.
And he himself had already taken the antidote...
So he took action, swung the whip like a snake, and stabbed it directly towards Nie Heng's head: "I want it from you..."
His shots are neither quick nor concise, and they hit his opponent's vital point directly.
but……
His voice stopped suddenly!
Very suddenly!
Because Nie Heng said that when Situ Kong speaks again, he will die!
So when Situ Kong spoke again, he died!
A hairpin had pierced Situ Kong's eyebrows at some unknown time. Before a drop of blood could appear, let alone the blood, his life was over.
"You... are actually in the third... third realm..."
Finally, his eyes widened in shock, and he left these last words!
Die with your eyes open!
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Nie Heng waved his hand, as if fanning away the dust around him, with a look of disdain on his lips.
"Damn it, this thing is good at repelling mosquitoes, but it actually wants to repellent me?"
After fanning away the thick black smoke, he walked slowly to a corpse: "You are covered in flaws, and I don't know who you learned martial arts from before... a useless dog!"
Then he walked to one side, knelt down and gave the woman a pill, and then returned the hairpin to her.
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That night, Shui'er slept soundly.
In her arms, she held tightly the many gold coins and silver she received after the dividends, as well as a few banknotes as commissions.
Because she sold Five Pots of Drunk for Thousand Years...
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That night, Nie Heng staggered to the hut.
He seemed to be really drunk and almost fell asleep in it.
Fortunately, he was discovered in time by a young man from Juyi Dance Studio, who quickly helped Nie Heng and sent him to a luxurious VIP room.
Of course, it was a lie that he went to the latrine, but it was true that he killed someone!
Nie Heng also slept soundly after that!
In the dream, he saw Uncle Heizi smiling, waving to him, and then rising upwards.
Rising higher and higher, eventually disappearing!
…
That night, the big man who liked to torture women didn't seem to torture them for too long.
This puzzles many people.
Later, a young man plucked up the courage to listen to the room. Hearing that something was wrong, he quietly opened the door a little and took a look.
As a result, he only saw an unconscious sister.
Seeing the terrible scars on this sister's body, he couldn't help but feel pity for her.
Looking at her hairpin, I thought: If that guy wasn't a big shot, my sisters should have stabbed him to death with a hairpin!
Is it great to be rich?
Pooh……
What's more, this big shot will hardly give any sister a little money!
But... what about the big shot?
Xiaosi searched carefully...
There is no black poisonous smoke.
There is no trace of Situ Kong!
Then, he heard bursts of exclamations, as if there was a fire in the kitchen.
…
There really was a fire in the kitchen, and everyone worked hard to put it out, and the fire was gradually brought under control.
When the fire scene was cleared at dawn, everyone was shocked: the big shot was there.
Dead!
He was holding a wine pot that had been drunk for thousands of years. The wine pot had been burned to the point where it was almost invisible, and it was as charred as a big shot.
But in one of his hands, he actually held a burnt chicken leg!
Why……
Big shot!
When you beat someone until you are hungry, you don’t know how to call the servants, but you go to the kitchen to find food by yourself?
In the end, he was probably drunk. After being drunk for thousands of years, he is prone to going crazy when exposed to fire!
Look, look, what's the result of burning?
Also burning was the anger of the Xiang family.
After learning that someone had died, within just a short tea break, countless disciples of the Xiang family surrounded the Juyi Dance Studio!