Chapter 217 Resentment

Old Pan didn't expect that the five poison boy would say such a thing. He looked at him in surprise. The five poison boy was the person he invited and was a witness of the autopsy. Now the "corpse officer" said that he believed that Han Ruoli was not the murderer, which made old Pan confused.

Pan Zhifeng was more calm than Mr. Pan. Pan Zhifeng walked to the five poisonous boy and asked, "What are you talking about?" What does this mean? Aren't people poisoned?"

The five poisonous boy said, "People are poisoned, but do you know? What the dead say is the truth.

Pan Zhifeng doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Tang Ziyan sneered and said to Mr. Pan, "Pan, the dead will not lie. If I tell you that Pan Xiaohong and Pan Xiaoyun were cut off their heads by Pan Zhifeng from behind, do you believe it?"

"Nonsense!" Pan Zhifeng asked, "Why did I kill my sister? Don't you think it's very contradictory?"

Tang Ziyan asked, "Do you really want me to say it?" I listened to what you said that day. If you get rid of Pan Xiaofeng, you must be the future head of the Shushan School?

Pan Zhifeng suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed Tang Ziyan, "Blood and spit on people. Look, I won't kill you."

Tang Ziyan's body was slightly side, dodged the sword, and nodded Pan Zhifeng's acupuncture point with his backhand, "Dead people will not lie. The students of the Shushan faction are indeed poisoned, but what I scattered in the air are only ecstasy, and they can't poison people at all."

"Not bad!" The five poison boy said, "I can prove that the poison in which the Shushan sect died of poisoning is arsenic. This poison can be bought at will. If the head of Tangmen also uses the rat medicine sold on this stall, won't it be laughed off?"

Pan Zhifeng sweated on his face and said, "arsenic is also poison. Why can't it be poisoned? Maybe Tang Ziyan has thought of this for a long time and deliberately used this poison. What he scattered in the air was arsenic powder.

The five poison boy asked, "Are you sure that Tang Ziyan scattered the poison in the air that day?"

"Fine!" Pan Zhifeng said, "I saw with my own eyes that if I hadn't blocked my breathing at that time, I would have been poisoned. The two sisters died under this Tang Ziyan sword."

The five poison boy said, "Don't talk to others first. Pan Xiaohong and Pan Xiaoyun have indeed been cut off their necks. I don't know how to kill people, but with poison, I only admire the poisonous old man of Tangmen. As you said, Tang Ziyan scattered poison powder in the air and poisoned people to death through breathing, right?"

"Yes!" Pan Zhifeng insisted that what Tang Ziyan scattered in the air was arsenic powder, because Tang Ziyan had admitted to poisoning in public.

"That's weird!" The five poison boy said, "According to what you said, arsenic powder is sucked into a person's nose, and the poisoned person who dies will definitely leave traces of poisoning. Why does the noses of all the dead have no signs of poisoning, but their mouths go down the esophagus, dark?"

Pan Zhifeng: "This...this...how do I know..."

"You know!" The five poisonous boy said, "Dead people will not lie, because these people drink water mixed with arsenic to leave traces of poisoning in the esophagus. Do you still want me to say it clearly? These people were stunned by Tang Ziyan's ecstasy, and then someone poured the water mixed with arsenic into their mouths..."

Pan Zhifeng said, "Who did this? Why did you do this?"

The five poison boy said, "Then I don't know. I can only see that the person who died of poisoning is so dead. Moreover, I have also said that if the head of Tangmen uses the poison of arsenic, he will be laughed to death. Old Pan, I'll tell you again. If the arsenic poison is inhaled into the body, it won't take long to die. I won't be in a coma waiting for you to carry it back.

Old Pan looked at Pan Zhifeng and asked, "What's going on?"

Pan Zhifeng's face was covered with sweat, and he said incoherently, "It was someone who framed me... No! It's someone else poisoning. Master is not me... It's really not me... Little sister, please help me plead quickly... Master..."

"The head of the Shushan School is a fool and dizzy. You have to cultivate such a good apprentice." Shangguan Yanran said this, "Eighth master, pick up Mr. Han, Miss Tang and Miss Qianxue all, and invite the best Lang Zhong to pick up the tendons and hamstrings for Qian Xue? Is there anyone else who wants to stop me from taking people away?"

The drunken monk: "Little girl! What do you do? Han Ruoli is my friend. I haven't said a few words yet. Are you going to take someone away?"

Shangguan Yanran smiled and said, "If you don't mind, you can come with us. I will do my best to treat the great monk."

The drunken monk said, "I want good meat."

Tang Ziyan smiled and said, "I have all of them!"

Han Ruoli saw that the storm had calmed down, and he lay on the ground and was willing to close his eyes. The misunderstanding was resolved. Ling Qianxue found it, and Bai Yu's hand was also removed. It seemed that there was no regret.

Li Lingmin walked to Pan Zhifeng and said with a smile, "Do you know why I didn't kill you just now?"

Pan Zhifeng was a little stupid at this time. He seemed to see death in front of him. Li Lingmin said, "Now I can kill you, so that others don't frame my friend without evidence. I killed you because you knew the secret." After saying that, the sword in Li Lingmin's sleeve pierced from the bottom up from Pan Zhifeng's jaw, revealing the tip of the sword on the Tianling cover.

Xiao Yuer screamed and covered her eyes and dared not look down.

Old Pan seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant and was no longer so brilliant. Li Lingmin smiled and said to Old Pan, "I'll help you clean up the door, and you don't have to thank me."

What else can old Pan say? He couldn't stand still. If Pan Xiaofeng hadn't helped him, he would have fallen down at this time.

Han Ruoli took a look at Old Pan and Xiao Yuer and felt very sorry for them. If he hadn't fled to Shushan Town and hadn't met Xiao Yuer, why would the Shushan faction have suffered such a misfortune?

Old Pan said, "That's all! That's it! My old eyes are dizzy, I'm old... old..." After saying that, the sword in his hand scratched his neck, and blood splashed out, dyeing Pan Xiaofeng's shirt red.

"Master--" Pan Xiaofeng and Xiaoyuer shouted out together, but old Pan could no longer hear it.

Pan Xiaofeng put the body of Old Pan on the ground. All the disciples of the Shushan School knelt down to see him off. Xiao Yuer was sobbing. There were no tears on Pan Xiaofeng's face. There were only endless resentment. She took a look at Han Ruoli and said to Xiao Yuer, "Little sister, there are only two of us in the Shushan School. Your second brother has also become blind, and the heavy responsibility of revenge falls on us. Do you know who the enemy is?

Xiao Yuer cried and shook her head, "Master sister Xiao Yuer doesn't want to kill... Xiao Yuer doesn't want to kill..."

"Xiao Yuer, remember the words of the elder sister. You must cheer up. Our enemy is Han Ruoli. As long as we live, we must always remember that the Shushan faction has been destroyed in his hands. He is our enemy... He is our enemy..."

Han Ruoli found that Xiao Yuer's eyes were so innocent...

Master Void put his hands together, "Amitabha, when will the injustice be reprieved?"

Master Jingbai, the head of the Emei faction, said, "Xiao Yuer, you can go to Mount Emei. I will accept you as the foundation of the secular family when you take your hair to practice."

Xiao Yuer shook her head and said sadly, "I'm not going anywhere... I want to go back to Shushan... I'll accompany my master..."

Pan Xiaofeng pointed to Han Ruoli and said, "Today I know that I can't kill you. Everyone here will stop me, but you remember that as long as Pan Xiaofeng is alive, I will definitely kill you."

What can Han Ruoli say? I can only watch silently. Shangguan Yanran's people lifted Han Ruoli and Ling Qianxue on a stretcher and walked down the mountain.

Li Lingmin had no order, and Yu Wanting didn't dare to say more. She could only watch these people take away Han Ruoli. Shangguan Yanran walked far away. Li Lingmin asked, "Sister Lingmin, can they cure Mr. Han and Miss Qianxue?"

Li Lingmin said, "If they can't find a cure, I'm afraid no one can find it. Now is not the time to argue with Shangguan Yanran. Wanting, you go and find out who has disappeared in the world catastrophe 20 years ago. Han Ruoli said that this is the key to unlocking the secret of the Kowloon Cup.

"Yes!"

Bai Yushou, the head of the Crazy Knife Gate, died, and no one came out to shout for revenge. Many people have coveted the position of this door. Now Bai Yushou is dead, and soon another person will replace him. At this time, the people of the Crazy Knife Gate prefer these people to leave as soon as possible.

Shangguan Yanran took Han Ruoli to the bottom of the mountain and chartered a whole inn. Shangguan Yanran's body was injured, which was tortured by Li Lingmin. Tang Ziyan's injury was in her heart, and Han Ruoli's life was drooping. She had not woken up since she went down the mountain. Ling Qianxue was clear-conscious and her eyes had never left Han Ruoli's body.

The moment Tang Ziyan and Ling Qianxue's eyes meet, Ling Qianxue looked away out of guilt. She dared not look at Tang Ziyan.

Tang Ziyan sat next to Ling Qianxue. At this time, Ling Qianxue's wrists and ankles were wrapped in gauze. "Qianxue, he cares about you very much. You shouldn't torture him so much."

Ling Qianxue knew what Tang Ziyan meant and said, "There are some things that I have to do. There is no choice. Bai Yu's hand is dead, right?"

"Yes!" Tang Ziyan said, "Aren't you satisfied that Han Ruoli killed him with his own hands?"

Ling Qianxue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Are you blaming me for my waywardness to make him like this?"

Tang Ziyan didn't say anything, but she did think so. "Qianxue, your heart is full of hatred. Try to put it down and feel his love for you. Han Ruoli is now very seriously injured. His chest is stabbed, the arrow is pierced, and a silver gun pierced his abdomen from his back waist. I don't know if he can survive. Go, can you think more about him? Do you want me to beg you?"

Ling Qianxue finally nodded. Since Meng Ranlan's death, Ling Qianxue has killed 40 or 50 people. These people are all former masters and elders of Aojian Villa. Now Ling Qianxue is also tired and numb to kill people. Thinking of Han Ruoli, she just wants to sleep now. When you wake up, you can see Han Ruoli standing in front of her intact...

Li Lingmin left. When she left, she didn't come to disturb Han Ruoli, and she didn't even come to take a look, because she was not sure whether Han Ruoli still hated her. Li Lingmin knew that she had done something wrong to Han Ruoli, which was "feel guilty of being a thief".

Three days later, the eighth master rushed back. Shangguan Yanran was overjoyed to see the eighth master and asked, "Has anyone come here?"

The eighth master said, "I'm not invited, I tied him up. This strange old man won't go to see a doctor."

Shangguan Yanran said, "Take me to have a look. He must cure Han Ruoli's injury."

In the living room, an old doctor turned his back to the door and looked at the wall. Anyone can feel it. This man has a strange temper and is very difficult to mess with.