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After Leng Butler finished speaking, he knelt on the ground trembling, endured the pain, and waited for Zhang Long to treat him.

"Don't know anything? Hehe, since you are a member of the Dark God Sect, how could you not know anything? At this moment, you are still lying. It is really not a pity to die." The hedgehog-like head said with a snort.

"Miss, miss, you believe in the little one," Leng Butler panicked, knelt on the ground, kowtowed in the direction of Meng Hongchen's voice, "the little one really doesn't know anything, absolutely nothing False words, please help me speak kind words to Zhang Long, let him quickly help me force the venom out, I, I am really uncomfortable, I swear, I will be absolutely loyal in the future!"

Meng Hongchen took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Since people didn't want to talk about it, she didn't want to say anything more to this guy who had hurt her sister for many years.

"Steward Leng, I believe in you." Zhang Long stepped up to Steward Leng, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled wickedly.

Of course, Zhang Long believed what Steward Leng said. He hadn't gotten any useful information about the Dark God Sect from Liu Yueqing before. Obviously, Steward Leng could not have any useful information.

"Haha," Leng Butler laughed excitedly, black tears even flowed from his black eyes, and said happily: "It's still Master Zhang who knows the truth, since, since you believe what I said is true, then help me quickly Detoxify, from now on, from now on, the villain will be like an ox and a horse, and I will definitely repay you for your reinvention..."

"Oh, needless to say." Zhang Long patted Butler Leng on the shoulder again, interrupting his continuation, "Sorry, I lied to you just now."

"Ah?" Steward Leng frowned. Although he couldn't see it, he was full of doubts, not knowing what Zhang Long meant.

Zhang Long pursed his lips and said with a self-blame look on his face: "Steward Leng, I can't blame me for this, I can only blame you for being too naive. Sister Bingya is such a girl, she was tortured by you like this, if it wasn't for me, I'm afraid I'll become a living dead. It just so happens that I'm not only kind, but also jealous, so how can I let you go?"

"Gudong." Butler Leng's heart suddenly turned cold, he swallowed heavily, and said tremblingly: "Zhang, Master Zhang, don't be joking, you, haven't you already helped me control the venom? And I've already said what you want to know, so forgive me."

"To save you, I want you to die in a more painful way, so that I will feel more comfortable." Zhang Longyu said earnestly.

"..." Butler Leng was stunned for a moment, his distorted face was stiff, and only black tears dripped pitifully.

Rescue him, and then let him die again in a more painful way, where is the pervert coming from!

He knelt on the ground like a dog, with his hands propped on the ground in front of him, his eyes were black and red, and the silver needles all over his head, especially the silver needles on his neck had already turned black.

"Steward Leng, you are really naive. How could I joke with you? I've always said what I'm saying." Patting Steward Leng on the shoulder, Zhang Long pretended to sigh sadly, but his star eyes were all gone. Shining, clattering around the pile of silver needles on Leng Butler's head, finally set his eyes on a silver needle under his neck.

"Just say what you want?" Steward Leng blinked his dark eyes and became even more nervous, "Master Zhang, since you say what you want, then please help me, as you said before, as long as I say what you want, Just...uh..."

Zhang Long suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a silver needle from Butler Leng's neck, and saw a trace of black quickly pass through the flesh that the silver needle had pierced into before, and then spread towards the flesh and blood below the neck.

Before Steward Leng could finish his sentence, his eyes widened suddenly, then his body trembled violently, and he fell to the ground with his head up.

"Well, this way you won't be able to scream." Seeing the black air flowing along the butler Leng's neck, Zhang Long curled his lips, very satisfied.

Sure enough, Steward Leng opened his mouth wide, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound. With his arms around his neck, he rolled back and forth on the ground, kicking his legs desperately, his face twisted severely again, and the pain was beyond words.

"Yeah, are you still so strong?"

Zhang Long was squatting beside him, with a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently raised his hand, and pulled out a silver needle with lightning speed.

Immediately, another wisp of black air spread, and Steward Leng's legs stopped kicking all of a sudden, as if they had turned into dead objects, motionless, only his arms were still slapping the ground vigorously.

"Tsk tsk, this time it's the turn of the hands, then the five internal organs, then the heart, and finally the brain... Oh, it's too cruel." Zhang Long shook his head and said, with an expression on his face that he couldn't bear to look directly at, but his hands were full of pain. Stopped, and pulled out another silver needle.

This time, Steward Leng couldn't even move his arms, but he didn't die. He just lay motionless on the ground, his eyes staring exaggeratedly. The black and red eyeballs seemed to be falling out. The fat was trembling violently, and the veins were bulging.

Zhang Long slowed down his movements, and just looked at Leng Butler, until Leng's clenched teeth were clenched with excessive force due to extreme pain, blood oozing out, and he even heard the cracking sound of the teeth, then he slowly raised his hand , and pulled out a silver needle.

The venom entered the five internal organs.

Steward Leng's body arched suddenly, and the skin all over his body began to turn black. If you look closely, his fat belly is even wriggling strangely, as if there is a strange shape living in his stomach.

A few seconds later, Zhang Long pulled out the last silver needle.

The black air rushed straight into Butler Leng's brain, and his entire face turned black. A few seconds later, when his stiff body slowly fell back to the ground, he became motionless and completely dead. .

The whole process lasted four to five minutes, but to Butler Leng, it seemed like centuries. The pain of being soaked in flesh and blood inch by inch by the venom was comparable to a thousand cuts.

Brutal, too brutal.

Mu Fan's old face turned pale from fright, and he was sweating profusely. Looking at the evil smile on Zhang Long's face, his old eyes lost a bit of admiration and a bit of fear.

Originally, he planned to worship Zhang Long as his teacher, but now, Mu Fan regretted it a little. After following such a perverted master, maybe one day if he is unhappy, he will end up like Steward Leng, or even worse.

"Oh, that Master Mu Fan, you said just now that you want to worship me as your teacher? Well, what about me..." At this moment, Zhang Long stood up, looked at Mu Fan and said.

He originally wanted to say that he was very busy and had no time to accept apprentices, but before he finished speaking, Mu Fan slammed his head on the ground with a plop. Due to the previous poisoning, he was already paralyzed on the ground. Kneeling.

"Zhang, Master Zhang, the villain was too impulsive and uttered wild words before. You are a genius in heaven, and the villain is stupid, how dare you be your disciple, so, so you should go back and obediently be my doctor..." Mu Fan knelt on the ground, his head covered in cold sweat, his voice trembling.

Zhang Long's hand was hanging in the air, he glanced at Mu Fan depressedly, and murmured: "How old are you, how can you say what you say? Damn, you treat me as a rare thing to accept you as a disciple."

After speaking, Zhang Long ignored Mu Fan and walked towards the dead Yin San in the corner.

Mu Fan heaved a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and sneaked a sneak peek at Zhang Long, and said in his heart: "I learned from you when you backtracked, but you said you wanted to let Steward Leng go, but..."

After searching Yin San's body, Zhang Long found a bottle of antidote. He lifted the lid and sniffed it. And Lin Yanran ate one by herself.

After about a few minutes, the three of them felt that they had regained some strength. Looking back, Zhang Long was already standing in front of the bed, and the slightly evil and ethereal brows became serious again.

The rest of the people also followed Su Mu. Everyone knew that Zhang Long just stunned the soul-devouring Gu poison in Meng Bingya's body with exquisite electric current control, and it couldn't last long. He wanted to cure it completely. Meng Bingya still needs to force all these Gu poisons out of her body.

Although relying on the strong current of the Zhijian system, these soul-eating Gu can be poisoned to death in Meng Bingya's body, but the power of the current required in that case will naturally be greater, and I am afraid that Meng Bingya is weak now. The body will not be able to bear it.

"Zhang Long, is there a way to force the Soul Devouring Gu poison out of my sister's body?" Meng Hongchen stepped forward and asked in a low voice, although he was not as worried as before, his palms were still soaked in sweat.

"Sometimes, but the amount of work is huge," Zhang Long pouted, and said casually: "Your sister is too weak now, so I can only use silver needles to get all the poison out, and it can't deplete you. My sister's blood. This is a very meticulous and exhausting work, sister Hongchen, you have to reward me well."

Hearing this, Meng Hongchen couldn't help being taken aback, and looked sideways at Zhang Long's young and handsome face, a smug look flashed in his beautiful eyes, and his pretty face flushed, but he instinctively thought of the scene that was not suitable for children.

But she quickly shook her head again, laughing secretly at how evil she was, and straightening her face, said righteously: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, since you called me sister and helped me save my little sister, you are my sister's benefactor, sister I will definitely do my best to repay you.”

"That's good, it's over, get me some good medicine to refresh my spirit." Zhang Long smiled with satisfaction.

"Hehe..." Meng Hongchen couldn't help chuckling, the flowers and branches trembled, and the warm fragrance also splashed out, and she returned to the charming look that charmed all living beings in the past, "Brother Zhang, you scared my sister," she said Then, he raised his jade hand and pulled Zhang Long's ear, "So I just wanted some medicinal materials, my sister thought you wanted me to promise you with your body... Hehe..."

"Cough." Zhang Long blushed immediately, turned his head to look at Lin Yanran involuntarily, and said with a dry smile, "Sister Hongchen is indeed a hero among women, and this kind of thing is also used as a joke."

"Yes, you can really joke." Lin Yanran muttered with her mouth curled up after staring at Meng Hongchen.