"The master said just now that as long as she is willing to help us find something, she will protect her from insults. Now that people have not spoken, it will hurt so much! What if she feels so painful that she doesn't want to say anything?"

Guruba nodded and said, "This child is right. This woman is strong. If she breaks her hands and feet, it may be difficult to ask."

Robert Jean also interrupted in time and said, "It is not your credit to capture her alone. We all have a share. You can't move her now! When we finish asking, you can move it!"

The God of Heavenly Swordsman looked at everyone and suddenly smiled, "I understand, you all want to get some benefits from her. OK! I, Tiancao Yuze, are not a person who eats alone. I will give you time along the way, ask casually, and ask as much as you can. When this forest comes out, this woman is mine. Everyone has no objection!"

"no problem!"

"good!"

"Sword God understands the truth, everyone is happy to cooperate!"

After saying this, everyone relaxed. Whether it was Master Guruba, or the weakest Chachai and Ruan Chenwu, to put it bluntly, everyone wanted to get benefits.

As we all know, the Tiger Wing Army is digging for treasures everywhere. As the leader of the Tiger Wing Army, this woman has enjoyed anything from her for half her life.

"However, before you interrogate, we must do a lot of effort. I can't hurt her body, but I will never give her a chance to turn the tables."

Amana Yuzawa said seriously. He had seen too many strong men turning around in desperate situations, and he didn't want to lose money.

"My sword energy can seal her acupoints all over her body for twelve hours. To ensure the safety of the appraisal, Yang Yuefengjun, you inject her muscle anesthetic every three hours! Do you understand?"

When Yang Yuefeng heard the sword god's order, he quickly struggled from the ground and took out the muscle anesthetic in his waist bag.

"Wait a minute, Yang Yuefeng, hand over all the anesthetics and antidotes on your body!" Tiancao Jian Shen ordered.

Yang Yuefeng quickly endured the severe pain in his chest and touched his whole body, and found two bottles of light blue antidotes.

The Heavenly Cattle Sword God waved his hand, and the two bottles of the last antidote hit the big tree with two bangs, and the light blue liquid flowed down the tree.

Seeing that the only hope was shattered, Yang Ying didn't even blink, but just sneered, allowing Yang Yuefeng to slowly push the muscle anesthetic in her palm into her arm.

This latest type of h2 muscle anesthetic is familiar to the experts present. After a small bottle of injection, the muscles are soft and weak, and even people need to support them when walking. The time for one injection is six hours. This thing is a sharp product of the technology era and a powerful tool to deal with experts.

Under the double insurance, the antidote was also destroyed, and the female war god was absolutely unable to turn the tables! It is indeed no longer important to break the tendons of her hands, feet, and tendons.

Just as the six masters were about to move and were about to talk to Teacher Yang, Ling Qingfeng stood there, his eyes seemingly confused, but his consciousness had secretly projected onto the surrounding bees.

The number of beeworms Ling Qingfeng brought into the mountain was about 100. They had been letting them for food freely before, just keeping a short distance from themselves.

Under the guidance of Ling Qingfeng's will, a large number of bees gathered next to a big tree not far away.

There is nothing special about this tree, but just now, two inconspicuous glass bottles were thrown on the tree and smashed.

At this moment, all the bees were licking the antidote that had not dried up on the tree.

The bees were crowded with dense crowds, stretching and sucking countless mouthparts, just like collecting honey, swallowing the antidote on the tree's body into the bee's abdomen.

Ling Qingfeng's move was a dangerous move, and he was also a life-threatening horse. His next command was to let these cute bees spit out the antidote they swallowed into their stomachs and hand it to his own hands.

He didn't know if the effect of the antidote he got back in this way would be affected, but fortunately, if he did this, it would not alarm anyone's attention.

Because people have fixed mindsets and misunderstandings, they have already watched the potion bottles break on the tree with their own eyes, so this landing point will become a blind spot for everyone. Even if they see bees adsorbing on the tree, they will never imagine that they are collecting antidotes.

These hardworking beeworms flew towards the palm of Ling Qingfeng's back in irregular order, one by one, and spit the collected antidote into his palm bit by bit. At first, it was the size of a sesame seed, and in a while, it was the size of a rice grain. Then, a piece of cold medicine appeared in Ling Qingfeng's palm.

He silently pinched the antidote crystal in his palm, waiting for the best chance to take action.

There is already a little hope, so you can't be anxious. Everyone here can slap themselves to death. If you want to save Teacher Yang, it's like walking a tightrope on a cliff. If you don't have much trouble, you will fall to the point where you don't even have bones left!

Knowing that he was in danger, Ling Qingfeng never thought of retreating. Not to mention that Teacher Yang was kind to teach him art, but only when he encountered this incident, it was related to the dispute between China and foreign races. As a Chinese, he would never stand by and watch.

Looking at the beautiful female war god, the faces of the masters were different, some were happy, some were depressed, some were secretly happy, some were doubtful and confused.

However, no one had any intention of moving, because they all knew very well that although the beautiful woman in front of them was an enemy, she was worthy of respect!

Yang Ying looked around the powerful enemies and finally set her eyes on Master Guruba's face.

"You are the only one who has no grudges and no stakes with me. You want to find Daoyuan Stone, and I happen to know some clues. Do you want to know?"

As soon as the female war god said this, except Guruba, the other masters were a little nervous. Although they knew that Guruba would not be moved by her, they were still on guard.

Guruba smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on her dry face became deeper.

"I hope to hear it carefully! The old monk still said the same thing. Although I can't let you go, I can protect you from being harassed by the slandered young people."

"The Daoyuan Stone you are looking for is far away from the sky and close to you. Otherwise, how did you think that big mantis turned out?"

Although Yang Ying's words were very light, they shocked everyone present and sweated coldly.

Although she and Guruba called the Taoist Stone, although she didn't know what it was, as long as she looked at the giant mantis on the ground, she would know why even a master like Guruba would be moved.

If even an ordinary mantis worm can be transformed into the kind of fierce thing just now by that ghost stone, its strength will be absolutely amazing!

Robert Jean and Chekhov, the White Bear, looked at each other. Everyone, including the Amacao Sword God, felt like they were sitting on pins and needles. The eyes of Guruba suddenly became much stranger.

If Guruba got that kind of amazing thing, no one would have to mess with him in the future! This old monk is too scheming, no wonder he has nothing to do with the benefits of the Tiger Wing Army. It turns out that this is the idea.

Guruba felt the peer's eyes, his face darkened, and said unhappily: "Want to pick out the alienation? Haha! Didn't you say it just now? The Daoyuan Stone is just a legend, and it is still unknown whether it can be found! Besides, such a foreign object is not qualified to be involved in it by anyone."

"Master, it's wrong for you to say this! Everyone can share the benefits! Since we came together, let us follow us to see each other! I believe everyone will not have any objections!"

Robert Jean seemed to say casually, but in fact he tied everyone together and made demands on the old monk.

Guruba's expression was even worse, and she shook her head and said, "No, no! I won't share your benefits, don't interfere in my affairs. I asked for clues and left. The risks ahead, why do you have to take risks with me!"

This old monk is not very good at speaking. After saying this, it seems that there is a great benefit to hide himself in his armpits, and the others are even more irresistible.

At this time, Chekhov, the white bear, was rarely consistent with the Americans, and said with a smile: "Those who can stand here and speak are not weak people! Why are the strong strong? It is because they are born to love challenges! Master, how can you deprive us of the right to challenge? Let's all accompany you to find that stone. It's good, let's share it together!"

This time, even the most powerful Amacao Sword God pretended to behave. This little Japanese was very thick-skinned. When he heard that there was something good, he immediately tore up the previous agreement with Guruba.

Seeing the passion of the crowd, Guruba knew that he had a bad thing, and couldn't help but stare at the female war god gloomy.

He knew very well that this woman's intention was to drag everyone into this jungle. As the saying goes, "The Great Way is So Good." The Daoyuan Stone is not so easy to find. Most of the dangerous things are hidden in dangerous places, and this danger may be the trace of vitality that the female war god is looking forward to.

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