Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"Poison, poison?!"

Ma Wenxiu's eyes protruded and he couldn't help but tremble. With this shaking, his neck and sword rubbed lightly, and he cut a small opening.

The pain from underneath his neck made Ma Wenxiu panic instantly. He had once experienced Bai Chen's harshness, but now he dare not even doubt it.

Looking directly at his fearful eyes, Bai Chen showed contempt and said indifferently: "You know, the tomb of Tianhai finally fell into my hands. I have to say that the ancestor of the Phoenix Temple did stay. I dropped a lot of good things, one of them is a 7th Poison Pill, named Heart Biting Pill.

"Heart Devouring Pill?" From the literal meaning of the name that had never been heard before, Ma Wenxiu had already smelled the breath of death. He didn't dare to move, but he shed tears because of fear.

Upon seeing this, Bai Chen smiled in his heart, pretending to be deep again: "This heart-biting pill is a very peculiar pill. After it enters the abdomen, the venom will flow quickly through the blood to the heart, and then swish. Click! Get in!"

The last few words made Ma Wenxiu tremble twice, almost flying out.

"If the venom enters the heart, it will slowly breed and blend with your heart and blood. If you don't take the Duxin Pill during this period, you will take other detoxification elixirs indiscriminately, and the poisonous blood in your heart will swell rapidly and eventually break the heart , And you just..." Bai Chen said this, deliberately showing a touch of regret, and shook his head helplessly.

He said this because he wanted Ma Wenxiu not to try to find another pharmacist to detoxify, and looking at the world, the only person who could refine the seventh-grade pill was Venerable Phoenix Temple Medicine! Although the relationship between the national teacher and the Phoenix Temple is not shallow, he Ma Wenxiu, after all, has not yet reached the point where the national teacher can personally come to ask for medicine for him.

Rolling his throat again, Ma Wenxiu, who was afraid of death, completely gave up all possible hopes. Chuchu looked at Bai Chen pitifully: "Bai Chen, no! Chen Ye! What do you want me to do, let's talk, little We must go through fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

At this time, his sincere heart as a descendant of the General's Mansion was completely revealed, but it was a pity that it seemed so ironic.

Withdrawing the Wind God Sword into the scabbard at will, Bai Chen lightly pressed his palm on Ma Wenxiu’s shoulder, and invisibly brought him a lot of pressure: "Wenxiu, you and I belong to the same family, and there is no injustice. No grudges, if you don’t come to trouble me to please Mo Zhan, we probably won’t have any intersection in our life, do you think so?"

"Yes, yes! Little blind, little brainless, little..."

"Alright." Interrupting him, Bai Chen's face was cold again: "For you, I never hated you from the beginning to the end, but that Mo Zhan really touched me many times. Bottom line! I want to deal with him now, but there are five amazing demon spirits in their national teacher's mansion, so I can only come to you, and hope that you have self-knowledge and share all the information you know about demon spirits. , Tell me everything."

"Demon spirit?"

With his small eyes protruding, Ma Wenxiu raised his head in horror: "Master Chen, I really don't know what demon spirit you are talking about."

"I don't know?" Bai Chen looked cold.

Upon seeing this, a chill hit his scalp, Ma Wenxiu repeatedly shook his head: "I really don't know, if I do, I will tell you!"

He stared at Ma Wenxiu's eyes full of fear and despair. After a while, Bai Chen said again: "The so-called demon spirit refers to a person, or a monster that is also human and beast. He can become the owner of the contract at any time. Weapons, the power is amazing, if you think about it, do you have any impression."

"So amazing? I have known Master Mo Zhan for ten years, and I have never heard that the National Teacher's Mansion has this kind of magic weapon, but..." It seems that something has been thought of, Ma Wenxiu said with some uncertainty: "If so In terms of people and beasts, I accidentally saw the little maid next to Jiang Jianshi once exposed a fox-like tail. I don’t know if this is the demon spirit you are talking about..."

"Sword Master Jiang?"

"Well, that person is the killer of the National Teacher's Mansion, very powerful, and even Young Master Mo Zhan has no right to give orders to him. This person seems to only follow the orders of the National Teacher."

Hearing Ma Wenxiu's words, Bai Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise. Since he is the direct killer of the national teacher, it is reasonable to wear the demon spirit.

Seeing Ma Wenxiu's increasingly iron face, it didn't look like he dared to use his life as a bet to deceive him, Bai Chen smiled lightly: "What kind of strength is Sword Master Jiang?

"I don't know." Ma Wenxiu answered quickly. After he saw Bai Chensen's cold eyes, he quickly added: "He is in his forties, with a stone sword on his waist. I have seen him. Once, it was on the birthday of Young Master Mo Han. Although this Sword Master Jiang had no friendship with Young Master, he seemed to be very kind to Young Master."

Mo Han...

Thinking of the guy who is still idle in the outer courtyard of Shengtian Academy, a smile suddenly appeared in Bai Chen's eyes.

"Okay, I know all about it." Bai Chen also understood that this Ma Wenxiu was just a dog next to Mo Zhan. It was already unexpected that he could get useful information from him.

Seeing Bai Chen's satisfied and faint smile, Ma Wenxiu quickly complimented her hypocritically like a pug: "Then Lord Chen, my antidote..."

"come here."

"Hey!"

Ma Wenxiu, who was kneeling by the bed, slammed his head in, and was about to move his ears over. Suddenly a blade of light flashed in front of him, and a heart-piercing pain came from his neck.

Looking at Bai Chen's smile blankly, Ma Wenxiu's face was completely stiff, and until the end, he didn't dare to swear a word at the person in front of him, so he dropped his head in panic.

Ma Wenxiu, whose throat had been cut off, just knelt on the side of the bed so quietly, blood ticking spattered on the bed, making the room immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.

However, in front of him, there is no longer the figure of Bai Chen...

Like a lonely shadow in the dark night, walking on an empty street, Bai Chen's face, illuminated by the moonlight, is like a quiet lake.

In front of him, a carriage was speeding along the streets of the capital city, and the stones crushed by the wheels along the way flew all the way to the passers-by who could not dodge.

Even though those passers-by were hit by stones for no reason, after seeing the pattern on the carriage, they all honestly chose to stay away in silence.

It’s just such an overbearing horse-drawn carriage, not far from the back of the carriage, but there is always a young man hiding in a black hat. His pace is calm and steady, seemingly without the slightest rush, but it is always the same as the carriage. The distance is very strange.

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