Chapter 82 Iron Awl

Upon hearing Wang Huan's teasing, Taoist Yuxiao's expression changed drastically.

He originally thought that his mind-catching technique had captured Wang Huan, but to his surprise, Wang Huan seemed completely unaffected!

Wang Huan said: "You once told me that you could seduce souls. Did you use this evil technique to seduce Ding Linglin's soul and make him assassinate Ye Kai?"

Taoist Yuxiao said: "Yes."

Wang Huan said: "It is said that this evil technique can only be used by people from the Demon Cult. Could it be that you are also related to the Demon Cult?"

Taoist Yuxiao said: "Yes."

Wang Huan asked: "Who are you from the Demon Cult?"

Taoist Yuxiao gritted his teeth, his beard and hair fluttering, but he still said slowly: "I am 'Banchabana' among the four heavenly kings of the Demon Sect!"

Nangong Yuan looked on and was dumbfounded. He couldn't imagine what was going on. How could Taoist Yuxiao take the initiative to admit his identity as the Demon Sect's Heavenly King?

Wang Huan smiled and said: "Your mind-capturing technique is very useful. The only flaw is that if you can't capture me, you will be captured by me instead, right?"

Taoist Yuxiao replied: "Yes."

Wang Huan said: "Okay, then you are now..."

Before he could finish his words, "Chi, Chi, Chi", three silver darts came from nowhere and hit Wang Huan in the back!

Wang Huan didn't even look at it. With a move of his left hand, the bag hanging on his waist came behind him and caught the three silver darts.

Nangong Yuan suddenly stood up and asked loudly: "Who stabbed someone in the back?"

No one answered him.

Although the three silver darts were ineffective, they interrupted Wang Huan's "instructions" to Taoist Yuxiao.

Just as Wang Huan was about to say more, the huge breaking sound sounded again!

This time the wind roared, and a large iron awl smashed straight from the roof, roaring together with tiles and gravel, and hit Wang Huan on the back of the head!

No matter what happens now, Wang Huan can no longer use the "Thunder Hand" to catch him.

Wang Huan had to move!

He and Nangong Yuan rushed out of the house at the same time and saw a man with a slightly crooked nose but not an ugly appearance standing on the roof!

He was the one who threw down the iron awl just now!

Nangong Yuan looked at the man and said, "This man's name is Han Zhen. I have met him. He is the most powerful think tank under Mr. Wei Ba!"

Wang Huan said: "Master Wei Ba is dead."

Mr. Weiba was one of the masters who died in the battle of Lengxiangyuan.

The battle of Lengxiangyuan caused the forces under Master Weiba to collapse, causing many casualties!

Nangong Yuan said: "But he is still alive."

Wang Huan said: "So he is not the mastermind of Wei Ba Taiye at all. His true identity is a general under Shangguan Xiaoxian! Maybe he is one of the guardians of the Money Gang."

Nangong Yuan's expression changed.

Han Zhen smiled and said: "Thanks to the head of the Nangong family, you still remember me. Do you still remember my nickname?"

Nangong Yuan did not answer.

Han Zhen introduced herself: "My nickname is Iron Awl. Just like the Iron Awl just now."

A huge iron awl fell inside the house, smashing half of the roof. Taoist Yuxiao and his concubines also came out and stood in front of Wang Huan.

Being so disrupted by Han Zhen, the "Heart-Taking Technique" was naturally lifted.

Wang Huan said: "A very good iron awl!"

Han Zhen said: "No matter how strong a bag is, it can't hold an iron awl, right?"

Wang Huan said: "Yes, what you said makes sense!"

Han Zhen was still smiling: "So if you meet me today, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape defeat!"

Wang Huan said: "Really?"

Han Zhen said: "I am joining forces with Taoist Priest Donghai Yuxiao to kill someone. There are probably not many people in the world who can handle this."

Wang Huan said: "Maybe I am one of them?"

Han Zhen shook her head and said, "You're not!"

At this time, Han Zhen swept down from the roof, her movements were fast and steady, and landed behind Wang Huan. Wang Huan had already pulled out the green steel sword from his waist.

Han Zhen smiled and said, "You have offended Taoist Priest Yuxiao, and you have offended us. Do you still want to leave today?"

Taoist Yuxiao was in front and Han Zhen was behind. The two of them sandwiched Wang Huan and Nangong Yuan in the middle, intending to make the two of them have no way to escape!

Nangong Yuan also drew his sword and said in a deep voice: "The two of them, we are also two, we are two against two!"

Han Zhen smiled and said: "Master Nangong, you are not worthy."

Nangong Yuan's face turned red, but he still held the sword in his hand tightly, ready to strike first at any time!

Han Zhen said calmly: "If I remember correctly, your Nangong family has a total of 263 people including servants. Am I right?"

"Including the two golden retrievers tamed by your sister, the seven rabbits your daughter loves, and the bird in the cage behind your yard, the total number is two hundred and seventy-three."

Nangong Yuan's face turned cold: "What do you mean?"

Han Zhen said: "I don't mean anything. What I want to say is that such a big family depends on you, so you don't have to be so desperate."

Nangong Yuan said: "If I die, my brother will naturally inherit the position of head of the family. You don't need to worry."

Han Zhen said: "What if your brother also dies?"

Nangong Yuan said: "Then there is my son."

Han Zhen said: "What if all your sons and daughters die?"

Nangong Yuan snorted coldly and said: "Our Nangong family can be passed down for three hundred years, so the trump cards are naturally not what a nouveau riche like you can imagine!"

Han Zhen also snorted and said: "It seems that you are drinking as a penalty instead of eating the toast."

Wang Huan laughed and said, "It's not certain who will drink as a penalty!"

Taoist Yuxiao actually said: "Yes, we haven't drank the toast yet, how can we drink the fine wine? Come, beauties, dance for the three heroes, and toast them a pot of wine!"

There were originally seven of his wives and concubines, but only six were present at this time.

Five of the beauties actually danced, and one went inside to get some wine.

Taoist Jade Xiao said again: "Since there is dance, how can there be no music? I have no choice but to play a flute song to cheer everyone up!"

The white jade flute moves and the whistle sounds!

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The melodious Xiao sounds are as refreshing and fascinating as the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Taoist Yuxiao is a very lustful person, and Nangong Yuan originally thought that the Xiao music he played must be the evil spirit in the demon sect, reversing yin and yang, and awakening people's most primitive desires.

Dancing girls may also perform erotic dances to seduce men.

This is not uncommon in the methods of the Demon Cult!

But not.

What Taoist Yuxiao played was actually a long and quiet lullaby.

This piece of music is like an ancient children's tune from the Western Regions. It is long and soothing, making people feel like they have returned to their childhood, the most comfortable time.

The dances performed by the dancers are not flashy at all. Every movement is matched with the music and touches people's hearts.

Nangong Yuan suddenly realized something was wrong.

The last one, the beauty named Yu Rong, had come to him with wine.

"Please drink."

The beauty said slowly.

The tone of her voice is also intertwined with the music.

Nangong Yuan wanted to draw the sword, but couldn't!

No one was holding his hands, but under the influence of this music, he was unable to move his murderous intent.

He couldn't use his sword against Yurong, he could only reach out and catch the glass of wine.

Yurong took another cup and walked up to Wang Huan.

She still poured out a glass of mellow wine and said softly and gently: "Please drink."

Wang Huan also raised his hand to get it.

(End of this chapter)

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