A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

Hearing Ye Wutian's words, the old man obviously hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a sinister smile: "At first I was really tempted, but when I think about it carefully, as long as I keep obeying the order of the organization, the poison of this brain-rotten pill will not be so bad." It will happen. And if I get rid of the poison in my body and betray the organization, I will be hunted down by the organization, why do you think I need to make such a thankless deal with you?"

Ye Wutian snorted and said: "Yes, you may be chased and killed by the organization if you betrayed the organization, but if you don't make this deal with me now, you will die immediately." , His tone was extremely cold.

"Hmph! Just because you two want to kill me, it's too wishful thinking." The old man snorted coldly, and after finishing speaking, he wiped his hands on his waist, and two golden daggers immediately appeared in his hands, as if they were two inferior items. Golden fairy artifact.

When the old man took out his weapon and looked at Ye Wutian again, he found that the figure of the other party disappeared in place, and the old man was shocked.

But at this moment, Ye Wutian's figure sounded from behind him: "If you think you are sure to kill me, just try."

The old man trembled, propped up his vitality shield in panic, swung the dagger, turned around and swept away backwards.

The old man's attack was just halfway through when he heard a crisp sound of "噗", and the vitality shield on his body was instantly defeated.Immediately afterwards, he felt a strong force coming from behind, and his whole body was knocked out, falling several meters away.

After landing, the old man got up straight from the ground, and looked at Ye Wutian again, the contempt in his eyes was gone, and there was a shocked look in his eyes.Since the other party can defeat his own vitality shield so easily, his cultivation base is naturally far higher than his own. Realizing this, the old man felt a chill in his heart.

"How? Should I reconsider whether to make this deal with me now?" Ye Wutianxie asked with a smile.

The old man swallowed his saliva, the corners of his eyes trembled, he snorted coldly, and said, "Even if I tell you what I know, you may not let me survive. Since I am dead anyway, why should I let you please?" What?" As he said that, the old man raised the dagger in his hand very simply, intending to stab himself in the chest, as killers, death was not a fear for them at all.

Of course, Ye Wutian would not just sit and watch the only clue cut off, he quickly used the thunder step, dodged to the old man, and sealed his dantian acupoint and several meridians around him by counting points on his body .

The old man's hands fell down weakly, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "clink".

Ye Wutian raised a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "You killers only know how to kill, but you don't know that there is something more interesting than killing, which is called torture. You killers are not afraid of death, but you don't know that there is something more interesting than death. The more painful thing is that life is worse than death."

"You, what do you want to do?" Cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead.

Ye Wutian frowned, and said with a smile: "What do you think I want to do? Of course, I want to try every means to force the information in your head out of your mouth."

"Hmph! You don't want to get any information from your mouth." The old man said stubbornly.

"Although you are stubborn now, I have many methods. I am not afraid that I can't cure you." Ye Wutian said disapprovingly, and then said to Cheng Bing: "Go and search everywhere to see if there are any clues. , Find out that guy code-named Zi just now and kill him."

Cheng Bing didn't say anything, and ran straight into the valley.

After Cheng Bing left, Ye Wutian smiled kindly again and asked the old man, "Do you want to cry or laugh now?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Whatever method you have, just use it."

"You should have heard of the strange acupoint of Xiaoyao, right? It is difficult for ordinary people to find this hidden acupoint, but I am from the Xuanyuan Medical School, so I can naturally find this acupoint on your body. You should also know, After being tapped on the Smile Waist Point, you will laugh wildly until tears flow, sweat breaks out, and finally your facial muscles cramp and you have difficulty breathing. Of course, don’t worry, you won’t die.” Ye Wutian said in the old man’s week Around the circle, said slowly.

The old man flicked his head, as if he would rather die than surrender.

Ye Wutian chuckled, and said: "Then I'll let you laugh enough first." As he spoke, he poked his hand on the old man's waist, and the old man burst out laughing immediately.

"Laugh to your heart's content, I'll go for a stroll first." Ye Wutian turned around and walked towards the valley.

This valley is somewhat similar to the valley of the God-Poison Sect. It is surrounded by mountains, and there are many caves dug at the foot of the cliff. The aura in the valley is quite abundant. Presumably there should be a vein of spirit stones nearby.

Of course, the area of ​​this valley is far less than that of the God-Poison Sect, and it will go down in a circle after a while.

But at this time, the old man was out of breath from laughing, and his laughter was worse than crying.

Ye Wutian ignored him and continued to make him smile. After a while, Cheng Bing walked back quickly.

"Is there any clue?" Ye Wutian asked hastily.

Cheng Bing glanced at the maniacally laughing old man, threw a token in his hand to Ye Wutian, and said, "He usually burns those secret documents after reading them, so I only found this token."

Ye Wutian took the token and looked at it, frowned, and blurted out: "Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"Do you know this token?" Cheng Bing asked.

Ye Wutian nodded and said, "This is the common token of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the largest ninja organization in Japan."

"Japanese ninja? Could it be that the organization behind this assassination group is the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Cheng Bing asked in surprise.

Ye Wutian sorted out all the information he knew, shook his head and said: "Perhaps things are not that simple, what is certain at present is that this assassination group is inseparable from the Yamaguchi group, and of course Wanjia."

"Wanjia? Could it be that Wanjia is also connected to these organizations?" Cheng Bing wondered.

"That's right, after my Yang family was exterminated, the Wan family took care of the aftermath. And five years ago, in the martial arts conference's leader competition, the four sects were poisoned and attacked by Japanese ninjas. One Wanjia left early. Judging from these two points, there must be a connection between Wanjia, the organization behind the assassination team, and the Yamaguchi group." Ye Wutian analyzed carefully.

"It seems that this matter is a bit complicated, but since the Wan family is also related to this matter, we have one more clue." Cheng Bing said.

"Well, if you can get some valuable information from this old man, that would be the best." Ye Wutian looked at the old man who was collapsed on the ground, holding his belly and was about to cramp from laughter, and said.

"However, I think he doesn't know too much information. Usually, like these core members, he rarely leaves here. If there are important tasks, a deacon usually comes to notify them." Cheng Bing seemed Didn't hold out much hope.

"Deacon? Could it be the deacon of the deacon hall?" Ye Wutian asked curiously.

Cheng Bing shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about that. I've only met that deacon once or twice, and at that time I was only at the Profound Realm, so I couldn't tell what his cultivation was."

Ye Wutian nodded and did not continue to ask.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they quietly watched the old man laughing with tears streaming down his face.

After a long time, seeing the old man laughing so hard that he was about to die, Ye Wutian stepped forward, knelt down and touched the old man's waist.

The old man's laughter finally stopped, he was panting, his pale face was covered with profuse sweat, and the muscles on his face were constantly trembling.

"How is it? Is it fun to laugh? If you haven't figured it out yet, I can make you laugh so happily every day." Ye Wutianxie said with a smile.

The old man took a few breaths, and after recovering, he said, "Do you think that this level of torture can make me confess?"

"You mean, the punishment I used wasn't harsh enough?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile.

"Just use your most vicious means." The old man still looked stubborn.

"If you want to talk about the most vicious method, I really can't bear to use it. Seeing that you are so old, if you are too cruel to you, and you go to the Hades to sue after you die, then I will lose my life." Ye Say it with difficulty for no reason.

"Hmph! Don't be hypocritical, act quickly." The old man snorted coldly.

"I said, you old man, why are you so single-minded? Since you are going to die anyway, why don't you choose a quicker way to die, and endure all kinds of torture before you die, why bother?" Ye Wutian persuaded.

"All in all, I won't let you do what you want, and you can't get any information from me." The old man said stiffly.

Ye Wutian shook his head helplessly and sighed, and said, "Do you know why you can endure this physical torture? That's because your spirit and your soul are indestructible, but once your soul becomes fragile , let alone this kind of cruel torture, if I scare you, you will be scared to death."

The old man still turned his head, looking indomitable.

Ye Wutian paused, and then continued: "I don't know if you have heard of a fruit called Soul-Cracking Nether Fruit. This fruit is the size of a peach pit, with a black body. It tastes bitter and has a poor nature. , relieve heart fire, and lower blood pressure, it is very suitable to be sliced ​​to make tea. Of course, the biggest use of this fruit is not to make tea, but to extract confessions. Because this fruit is highly toxic, but its toxicity is not It does not affect your body, but impacts your soul, allowing you to experience the pain of breaking your soul, this kind of pain is truly called life is worse than death."

As he said that, he flipped his hand and took out a soul-splitting ghost fruit from the storage ring, held it in front of the old man, shook it, and said, "See, this is the soul-splitting ghost fruit. Don't look at it's small size, and the price is not good. But this thing is very rare. If you can taste one in this life, it is considered a blessing in eight lifetimes."

Ye Wutian had a devilish smile on his face.

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