Chapter 413: Poison Trick (2)
"Corpses?"
Ye Machen was stunned for a moment, his eyes quickly flashed with fine light, and then he sat in the pavilion casually, looking at some imposing people outside the pavilion playfully.
"Ji Nanchang, do you think there is your younger brother Ji Nanchang among those black charcoals?"
Ji Nanchang and Burning Seventeen were stunned for a moment before they saw the high black charcoal pile next to them.
The night was getting darker, and they didn't pay attention to it when they first came, so they really thought it was black charcoal burning on fire.
"Third Prince, do you mean that these black charcoals are corpses dug up from the mines?" Burning seventeen wonderful eyes widened.
If it was really Ji Beitang and them, they would have died too miserably, and they wouldn't be able to recognize them if they didn't turn into ashes.
"There's no place for you to talk here." Ye Machen glanced at her lightly.
Burning Seventeen's face was a little pale, and his cultivation was almost broken.
What does this young man mean, she seems to have offended him, right?
looks so beautiful, but her temper is even more arrogant than Ji Beitang!
"Night Machen, you are not allowed to be rude to Senior Sister Burn!" Ji Nanchang hurriedly glared at him and said.
Ye Machen chuckled, elegantly plucked a flower by the pavilion that was damaged by the rain, and blew it gently, and a breath of fresh air filled the garden.
"Ah......h
Ji Nanchang and Yan Seventeen were fine, but the people behind them suddenly screamed, rolling on the ground, constantly grabbing their skin.
Poison!
"Night dust, stop! We came here to recognize people, not to find fault! Ji Nanchang's face was pale.
"Recognize people? I don't think your eyes are easy to use. Your father didn't dare to be so arrogant in front of me, and you, a little young master of Momen, dared to yell in front of me? Night Machen casually threw the dead branches on the ground.
Ji Nanchang and Burning Seventeen glanced at each other, and they were both shocked.
They only knew that Ye Machen was the young master of the Poison Doctor Tribe, but the head of the Poison Doctor tribe was dead, what could he do with a young master who only had Lu Yuan's cultivation?
Isn't it down and down to hide in the Xia Kingdom with the doorman?
It's just that his tone doesn't look like he has no confidence.
"Okay, if you want to recognize people, you can recognize people, go, polish your eyes, and let me see how you recognize them." Ye Machen chuckled lightly and suddenly changed his mind.
Ji Nanchang gritted his teeth and said, "You detoxify them first." ”
Ye Machen waved his sleeves, and the people on the ground stopped struggling, as if the pain had never appeared.
Bang!
Bang!
But there were also two people's bodies, which suddenly exploded into blood foam.
The incident happened suddenly, and the hot blood was stained on Ji Nanchang and Yan Seventeen's clothes.
"Collect some interest." Night Machen smiled bewitchingly.
Ji Nanchang walked towards the pile of corpses with an ugly face, and Burning Seventeen followed, she didn't have an angry expression, but she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Seventeen, it's all burned like this, how can you recognize it?"
Ji Nanchang's eyelids were jumping, these corpses were not only turned into black charcoal, but also looked dirty because they were soaked in the soil.
As soon as he thought that the lively fourth brother had become like this, he subconsciously repulsed!
"You guys are quick to admit it, this prince wants to hear why Ji Beitang appeared in the royal family's mine, and the mine collapsed?"
At this moment, the cold voice of the night dust came.
The corners of Ji Nanchang's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "Night Machen, you don't want to spew blood, my fourth brother is dead, is he going to the mine to seek death, and then blow up the mine?" Absurd! ”
I want to put the blame for the collapse of the mine on them!
Unexpectedly, Ye Machen chuckled, "Who knows, you Momen people have always acted without brains, which one is not ridiculous." ”