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Chapter 179 Chapter 190 Two Sad Comrade Thief

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when we came out of 'Qinghe Baiweifang', and the black market last night was almost gone.After all, the black market is the drug market at night.

Although more or less some people choose to set up stalls and open the market during the day, most people have formed the habit of visiting the black market at night, so this morning, the Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Market has disappeared from the crowds of people at night.

YangMeng had already told Yang Zaitian and Yang Luotian what had happened in the past few days. When they heard YangMeng's narration, they were naturally full of anger towards the three surnames Wang Family, He Family and Dong Family.

However, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and it is not possible to say that they will be destroyed overnight.

So YangMeng bid farewell to everyone and left Qinghe Baiweifang.

Stretching, YangMeng looked at the sun that had risen into the sky, and said to Chen Long behind him: "Chen Long, did I forget something?"

"Eh?" Chenlong was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly patted his head and said, "That...young master, when we came, there seemed to be a guy locked up in the back compartment!"

"That's right! How did you forget about that thief last night?" YangMeng clapped his hands and said, "Come on, let's go back and have a look. This guy is so skilled, so he must have a great background. Maybe he can learn from him." Get something useful out of your mouth!"

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In the bright underground medicine storehouse of 'Rongxing Baicao Hall', YangMeng sat on a chair with his legs crossed, smiling and looking at the thief on the ground who seemed to be still in a coma, but in fact had already woken up.

"Chenlong, go wake him up!" YangMeng patted the armrest beside his hand and said.

Chen Long didn't speak, but casually took out a bucket of ice water from the refrigerated drug storage next to him, walked up to the thief, and poured it down.

"Whoa!"

The water quality in the iron bucket with ice cubes in it was like ten thousand years of cold ice. I poured it on the thief, drenching the guy completely. The most shameful thing is that I don’t know where he got a fan. Put it in front of the thief and turn the wind speed to the maximum.

The temperature in the medicine storehouse was already low, coupled with the coldness of the ice water and the blowing of the fan, the thief couldn't hold it any longer.
"what!"

He roared loudly, and at the same time his thin body trembled as if he was suffering from epilepsy, but he just couldn't move an inch.

"Pretend, why don't you continue to pretend?" YangMeng stared at the trembling thief, and said, "Tell me, what's your name? Where are you from?"

"Hmph!" The thief glared at YangMeng viciously, a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

"Huh? Brat, you're quite stubborn!" Seeing the thief's behavior, Yang Meng sneered, and said, "Boy, you have to think about it before you speak! It's not easy for you to cultivate with a dark body, although I don't know who put a seal on you so that your true energy cannot be released, but I can make your true energy disappear forever!"

"You...how did you know that I have the cultivation of dark energy?" The thief had a shocked expression on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

He naturally knew his master's techniques, let alone a master of energy transformation, even a fake innate master might not be able to detect the true energy in his body.

Besides, apart from Wuliang Mountain, where are there so many Huajin and pseudo-innate masters in this world.So his master also assured him to let him go down the mountain.

But right now, this young man who looks like 25 or [-] years old can actually tell his cultivation level in one breath, how can he not be shocked?

"How do I know?" Yang Meng laughed dumbly, and said, "As for the seal on your body, I can break it with a wave of my hand."

"Gulu!" Swallowing with some difficulty, the thief still said unwillingly: "Then... so what, you want to get words out of my mouth, you are dreaming!"

"It seems that you really won't cry when you see the coffin!" Looking at this kid's performance, YangMeng is clearly Xiaobai who just came down the mountain not long ago. The clichés along the way may be heard from some old-fashioned movie that he doesn't know. here.

"Chen Long, teach him how to speak!" YangMeng chuckled, and the idea of ​​teasing him arose in his heart.

Chen Long has been following YangMeng for so long, so he naturally understands YangMeng's thoughts.Seeing his young master's smile, Chen Long secretly sighed: "It's over, this unlucky child is going to be in big trouble, the young master must have thought of some way to punish him."

"Yes, young master!" Chen Long nodded, and went out to find a big jar and a small bottle of honey under YangMeng's instructions.

When he came back, the jar was already half full of pitch-black ants, each with their jaws wide open, rolling around in the jar.

Looking at the contents of the bottle, Comrade Thief instinctively felt something bad, he stared at YangMeng with a pale face and said, "You, you, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" YangMeng smiled lightly, and a dagger with a cold light appeared in the palm of his hand, and said, "I don't know if you haven't heard of the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty."

"What, what do you mean!" The boy almost cried when he heard the word torture.

"The ten major torture methods in the Manchu Qing Dynasty were the main methods of punishment in ancient China. The methods were cruel and bloody, which is simply heinous." YangMeng licked his dry lips, and the more he said, the more excited he was: "My method does not The top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty are harsh, but they are enough to make you extremely painful."

"First use a dagger to draw a series of wounds on your body, then smear honey on your wounds, and finally put this jar of ants on your wounds, the jaws of the ants bite your muscles..."

"Sigh~~~"

Not to mention Comrade Thief, even Chen Long's scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. This method is really too ruthless!
Speaking of this, YangMeng used the dagger in his hand to hold two knives, got off the chair, and gestured back and forth on the face, body, and some key parts of the lower body of Comrade Thief.

Under the horrified and inexplicable gaze of the thief, YangMeng raised his arm abruptly, and the dagger fell instantly!

"Don't, don't... I, I said, I said..." Comrade thief closed his eyes, he completely collapsed, and he didn't play like this.

"If this is the case, it will be over!" YangMeng shrugged lazily, and the dagger in his hand stopped a millimeter in front of a certain important part of the thief's lower body.

"Tell me honestly, what's your name?" YangMeng sat back on the chair again, the dagger in his hand was not put down, and he stared at this guy maliciously.

"I, my name is Li Tiannan, I was born in the Yinzong of Wuliang Mountain." Comrade Thief cooperated very much this time, and said honestly.

"The Hidden Sect of Wuliang Mountain!" YangMeng nodded clearly, and said, "Which sect?"

"This..." Li Tiannan glanced at Yang Meng, hesitating a little.

"Say it!" Chen Long slapped the big jar in front of Li Tiannan, his face was quite frightening.

"I, I come from the Yinzong of Wuliang Mountain, the Kongkong Sect!" Li Tiannan was startled, shivered suddenly, and said in his heart: "Devil, as expected, Master is right, the guys outside this mountain are all devils. "

"Sure enough, it's Kongkongmen!" YangMeng's eyes lit up, he was very clear about the Kongkongmen sect.

(End of this chapter)