The threat from the little maid is unnecessary, but the man next to her is cruel and cruel, who says he does it!
He Canghu hated in his heart, but he could only be forced to tell the truth.
"I actually saw the four people carrying the sedan chair at first glance, and I knew that they were not alive."
"So when the bone ghost Taoist slowly told me the origins of the six magic gates and the benefits he could bring to me, several elders and I agreed to join..."
When he said this, Qingzhu Liu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "All the people of the six magic gates should be killed, including you who are tempted by the magic gate, you are also inexcusable!"
"This... grandma, me!" He Canghu quickly begged for mercy, and Li Yun said: "Don't worry about these things for the time being. There should always be someone you didn't want to join at the time?
"Yes, yes, but the third elder, the fifth elder, and a few deacons were all killed by the bone ghosts."
"Fake."
Sage Fanqing spoke again, and He Canghu's face changed in an instant, with an expression that he wanted to cry without tears.
Li Yun smiled, "I'm afraid it wasn't the bone ghosts and the Taoists who killed it, but your name. You and the other elders killed those people, right?"
"……Correct."
He Canghu gritted his teeth and admitted that his legs were a little weak, and he hesitated to kneel down to beg for mercy.
He is a forty-year-old elder who is respected by the people of the rivers and lakes as the true person of the Nine Tigers. He is highly respected, but now he has to kneel down to a few juniors who are under 20 years old, which is really embarrassing!
"Put your own mouth." Li Yun said calmly.
The atmosphere changed abruptly, and He Canghu's fists became tighter and tighter, and he looked like he was about to explode.
Qingzhu stared at him, preparing to subdue him.
but no.
He Canghu did not do anything.
His face paled for a while, and then he slowly raised his hand and slapped his face without saying a word.
"Really cruel."
Li Yun sighed in his heart.
Not be cruel to yourself, but cruel to yourself.
Li Yun can conclude that He Canghu is an ambitious and fierce character, who can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, and he can even endure humiliation.
Fortunately, this kind of person is unsuccessful, and once he becomes prosperous, he will retaliate against his former enemy by **** means.
But unfortunately, from the moment he took refuge in the Six Demon Sects and encountered the Hidden Sacred Valley, he was doomed to perish.
Sandwiched between two behemoths fighting each other, unless there are superb mediation skills, there is only a dead end.
"I will continue to ask, and you will continue to answer." Li Yun asked, "Who is the bone ghost Taoist? Specific description."
"He said that he used to be a disciple of the Sword Evil Sect. Later, he came into contact with people from the Six Demon Sects and was introduced into the Sect to start practicing... The bone ghost Taoist said that the purpose of this is probably to let us join the Sect of the Sect like him Inside."
"Black wood...that is, gloomy wood, where did you get it?"
"Bone ghost and Daoist asked me to transform a factory and purchase related wood equipment for mass and mass production."
Speaking of this, He Canghu glanced at Fan Qingsheng with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, this **** did not realize the implicit meaning in his words.
"Mass production? Impossible!" Qing Zhu's eyebrows were upright, and he shouted, "You are lying again. The magical artifacts are so precious, how can mass production be possible?"
"I really didn't lie this time, it's absolutely true!" He Canghu looked wronged.
Qingzhu wanted to say something. Li Yun stopped her and said helplessly: "Have you seen it in Longyang County? There are more than 80 gloomy woods. Obviously, these are not considered magical artifacts. Really. Can be mass produced!"
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