Chapter 1234 Who is the real master

Hearing Mu Han's description of the iron maiden, an ancient torture tool, Qian Mao only felt the creeps and the ghost!
The pain caused by the ice needles that pierced his body just now has not dissipated.He really didn't want to endure this kind of torture again!

Only now did he know that the person he was facing was not a harmless young man as he looked on the surface, but a little devil!

"You...what do you want to know?" Qian Mao asked tremblingly.

As he asked, he glanced at the old president Gu Chuan who had become a spirit body.

Unbelievably, a calculating light flashed in Qian Mao's eyes.

I believe that old guy Gu Chuan has already told this young man something.

This young man might already know about his partnership with Baili Xifeng.

He might as well use his tricks and push Baili Xifeng out as a shield!

Secretly harboring this thought, Qian Mao quietly made preparations to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Mu Han's lips twitched suddenly: "Vice President Qian, I'm sorry, I really can't believe your words. So, I prepared a good thing for you."

The Iron Maiden is not a lost instrument of torture in ancient times, but a product of medieval Europe.

The reason why she used the iron maiden to intimidate Qian Mao was just to judge how useful Qian Mao was, and how credible his words were.

Therefore, she has been paying attention to every expression on Qian Mao's face.Qian Mao's eyes were calculating, and he was obedient, but he couldn't escape her eyes.

As he said that, Mu Han took out a jade bottle from the storage bracelet, and poured out a black elixir.

"You... what are you going to do?! What is this?!" Qian Mao asked nervously.

"This is the royal medicine elixir Mantra Pill specially improved by my master. As long as you take one, you will answer honestly when you ask me anything."

While talking, Mu Han raised his plain hand.

Qian Mao immediately felt that an ice thorn suddenly grew out of the ice cocoon, which pierced into one of his acupuncture points, causing him to open his mouth involuntarily.

At this moment, the expression on Qian Mao's face with his mouth wide open was extremely horrified.

Even when he heard Mu Han describe how terrifying the iron maiden was, he never showed such an expression.

Mu Han knew very well in his heart that the more Qian Mao was like this, the more he could prove that the person behind the scenes had a bigger conspiracy.

She was about to throw the elixir into Qian Mao's mouth, but unexpectedly, the spiritual body of the ancient president suddenly floated over, staring at the elixir in Mu Han's hand with shining eyes.

"Girl, you made this elixir? Can you show me?"

The action was hindered unexpectedly, Mu Han couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

This ancient president is actually a drug addict!

"Old man, can we talk about this question later? Right now, digging out the hidden secret from Qian Mao's mouth is the most important thing." Mu Han said.

"Then...then let's agree, you must show the old man the pill after a while." The ancient president said.

Mu Han agreed lightly, and threw a mantra pill into Qian Mao's mouth.

"Qian Mao, I want to know, is the real master behind you Baili Xifeng?" Mu Han asked.

"No." Qian Mao shook his head.

 Fourth more.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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