chapter 395: toxicant (1 / 2)
        YeTao'seyessothatZhangyouXianotstand,thateyesseemtobefullofptforhim,ZhangYouxianbutothersmissthepursuitofunobtrusivedemagoguery,howhavetheyeverbeenlookedatwithsuchadespisedlook?!ZhangYouxiandidnothesitatetosprinkleargenumberofdemagoguesthesizeofsesamemungbeansatYeTao.

        YeTaoslightlysideways,sawthatthesizeofsesamemungbeansonthebodyseemstohaveastrongcorrosion,justfellonthebluestoile,thefloortileappearedrgeand**allpotholes.

        "it'''mtellingyou,todayiswhereyoudie!"

        ZhangYouxian'sviciousvoicespreadallovertheroom.YeTaowasnotmovedatall.Stepbystep,YeTaowentinthedireofZhangYeXiaaosimplydidnotcarewhetherhewouldbecorrodedbythosedemagogues,nottomentioao'suseoffactstoprovethatthose**allbugswereofnousetohimatall.Allthewayalongtheway,evenhisclotheshadneverbrokenahole.

        YunMengyansawthisserightbehiaofthepersonwhofacedZhangYouxianatthemomentwasher,wasimpossibletobeasindifferentasYeTaoatall.

        ZhangYouxianhadehesecretroad,andwithastrange**ileonhisface,heturnedandrantowardsthedepths.

        "ZhangYanxianledmethere,maybethereisthestcardheleftbehind,youstayhereanddon'tmove."

        hismustbeatrap.Wheaofirstspoke,YeMengyanevenhadnothingtosay.StandinginfrontofherwasYeTao,sshestillafraidthatYeTao'sgodofwarwillnotbeabletobeatascheminglittleman?

        "Yes!YeTao,godofwar!"

        AssoonasYunMengyanfinishedanswering,hecouldnothelpstaringslightlyatthemomentwheao'smouthseemedtohaveara**ile,justlikethesnowlotusbloomingontheiceberg,shorttofleeting,butdeeplyengravedwithhisbeautyintheheartsoftheworld.

        YeTaosteppedintothesecretroadandthe**ellofstinkwasintolerable.ButYeTaostillwalkaroundthecourtasifinhisownbackyard,YeTaofollowedZhangYouxianallthewaytoahugeroom,thedooroftheroomisargepieceofXuanshan.

        Thethingthatpaysattentiontoinsideshouldnotbeextraordinary,YeTaoalsodisagrees,reachouttopushopenthosetwohugeroomsdoor,abad**ellesdirectly,iheroomispcedbigand**alljar,therearesometransparentutensils,thereareallkindsof**allis,thisshouldbethepcewhereZhangYouxiaocultivatedemagogueryis.

        "whoo-woo,ithurts.Helpme..."

        Suddenlytherewasasoundinthosejars.YeTaotookaslightstepforward.Whenheopehelidonit,hesawonlyoneperson,noone,noghost,andsatinthemiddleofthejar.Hishandsahadbeencutoff,andhishandsahadbeencutoff,andhistorsohadbeengnawedandbittentorevealhiswhitebones,butevenso,themandidnotdie.

        YeTaosawalotofbckbugspoppingupinthewound,justlikewhathehadjustseen.

        "whoisit?Who'sthere?!Pleasekillme!Killme!"

        Thepeoplewhoheardthemovementstruggledviolently,andintheprocessofwrithing,alotofbckliquidspshedoutofthealtarandfellontheground,howlingoeranotherlikearea,beggiaotoendtheirlives.

        YeTaolookedattheexistenceoffireinfrontofhim,andhisemptyeyeshadalreadylosttheireyes.Whatcameoutwasnottears,butbloodthathadgedcolor.Hefinallypulledoutthemonpersonwhosaersoninhisheartdidnotfeelanypain,sohediedandfellintoajarfullofstench,butintheeaoseemedtoseetheexpressionofreliefonhisface.

        Justopenitoeranother,andthepeopleineachjarseemtoseehope,justforthefinalrelief.

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