Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

Chapter 868: Nephew, you misunderstood me

   Chapter 868 Nephew, you misunderstood me

  Su Ye came to the dungeon where Nan Ming was imprisoned.

  She quietly looked at the people in the dungeon. Soon, her eyes turned to Song Jue again.

   "You seem to have something to ask him."

  Song Jue pouted,

"have."

  Su Ye shrugged

"you first."

  Song Jue’s hand was constantly churning in his cowhide bag. After hearing Su Ye’s words, his fox eyes narrowed and looked at Nan Ming.

   "That's so sorry."

   can fall with his voice.

  Song Jue’s hand has been placed on a nearby mechanism.

   With a click, the lever of the mechanism is raised.

  Nan Ming was hung down from a high place.

   Lost his cultivation, coupled with being hung on it for a long time, now he was suddenly put down, his legs were weak, and he fell directly along the wall and sat on the ground.

  Nan Ming raised his head, his eyes flashed with a gloomy look, but quickly, he closed his emotions and sighed long.

   "Xiao Song, what do you have to ask Uncle?"

  While speaking, Nanming paused and said again

  "I have known your father for many years..."

  Before he finished speaking, Song Jue took his hand out of the brown paper bag, and the poisonous insect and scorpion in his hand dripped from Nan Ming's head like a drizzle.

  Nan Ming's face was aside, and his body froze there all of a sudden.

  Song Jue closed his eyes and seemed to be remembering something

   "Is that you?"

  Nan Ming gritted his teeth, his face was pale, but he did not dare to say anything loudly, for fear that it would startle the scorpion that was constantly crawling on his body.

"what are you saying?"

  Song Jue opened his eyes and chuckled

  "When I was young, I was kidnapped with hatred because of the internal fighting in the Tingfeng Pavilion. I was thrown in the poisonous insect pit for three days and three nights. My father sent people to search everywhere, but he didn't find me.

  The place I am staying is your Medicine King Valley Poisonous Snake Pit, right? "

  Something flashed quickly in Nanming’s eyes, following him with a puzzled look

   "Xiao Song, what are you talking about?"

  Song Jue stared at him

   "When my father found me, he was in another small town near the imperial city.

   is a person who cultivates poison pills, specially used to refine poisonous insects and snake pits for pharmaceutical workers.

  But have you forgotten that although I was young at that time, I still have memories. "

  He was talking, and stopped.

  As if he didn't want to go any further, Song Jue took out a pill from his pocket.

   directly crushed it and poured it from Nan Ming's head.

   Suddenly the poisonous insects on Nanming began to get excited, drilling around and biting people everywhere.

  How can Nanming, who is no different from ordinary people now, endure such pain?

   followed, and he heard Nan Ming's muffled hum.

   Soon, Nan Ming collapsed to the ground uncontrollably, and the toxins on his body spread everywhere.

  High, Nan Ying, who was hung up, was panicked for a moment, and then immediately spoke up

   "Father! Song Jue! What do you want?!"

  Song Jue raised his head to look at Nan Ying, his eyelids raised

   "You know, right?"

  With a thoughtless sentence, he suddenly stopped the angry Nan Ying, and her body shrank for a moment.

  Song Jue looked at Nan Ying’s reaction, and the smile on the corners of her lips increased.

   "When I fell in the poison pit, I heard the voice of a little girl smiling triumphantly from the top of the poison pit. Is that voice the same as you?"

  Nan Ying quickly raised her brows, and the emotion disappeared in that moment.

"I do not understand what you're saying!"

  Song Jue humming

   "It's not interesting, just let you see with your own eyes the scene where your father was killed by a poisonous insect."

  (End of this chapter)

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