261: C261 He Is the Real Murderer!

C261 He Is the Real Murderer!

2Ye Yun sneered and reached out his hand to suck the needle. A silver needle was instantly sucked into Hu Qingshan's palm.

No one understood what he was trying to do.

They saw him raise his hand and the silver needle flew out of his hand.

"Sou!"

There was a soft sound.

The silver needle pierced into the face of the young man on the bed and trembled slightly.

"Bastard! What do you want to do!?"

Du Shirong flew into a rage and kept roaring. He wanted to stop all of this, but in the next moment, he was stunned.

When Hu Qingshan saw this scene, his facial expression changed immediately.

The cold smile on Tung Yonghui's face stiffened.

In the next second, the silver needle pierced his skin.

As if hearing a light sound, the person on the hospital bed suddenly felt as if a tire had been pierced through and leaking air.

The originally full body quickly dried and flattened, and the sound of air being exhaled could be heard.

In the blink of an eye, the person who looked like he had completely recovered had completely returned to his original appearance. He was as thin as firewood.

In fact, he was even more shriveled than before.

This was because he could still see the bulging blood vessels earlier. Now, even the blood vessels had become flat.

It was as if a drop of blood had been drained from his entire body.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling slightly, anyone who looked at him would think that he was a dried corpse.

The scene was dead silent.

Everyone watched this scene with their mouths agape, their faces filled with shock and horror.

A perfectly fine person was actually like an inflatable doll, leaking air with a single stab, instantly flattened?

Didn't Master Hu say that the youth had already been cured and that the root of his illness had already been removed, that he would be able to wake up tomorrow?

How could it be like this?

What was going on?

Did he really think that the young man would stop breathing in ten minutes?

When he thought of this, Du Shirong's body trembled.

He took a step forward and rushed in front of Hu Qingshan. He stared at Hu Qingshan with a crazy expression and kept asking.

"Master Hu, what's going on? Is my son doing well? How is he doing?"

At this moment, his entire body was trembling.

No one could understand the feeling of heaven and hell in his heart.

He could only watch helplessly as his son turned from a dried corpse to a normal appearance. He could only watch as his normal son was beaten up like a tire.

His breathing became heavier and heavier. The fury in his chest soared to the heavens!

He felt as if his entire body was about to explode!

Tung Yonghui was still staring at the dried corpse on the hospital bed with his mouth agape. He was completely unable to react.

There was only one buzzing sound in his head.

It's over, it's definitely over this time!

Great Master Hu Qingshan's face was as dark as water. He stared at Ye Yun without saying anything.

When he heard Du Shirong's words, Ye Yun sneered and said.

"Now you all know, the Master Hu that you all admire so much that you want to lick his toes is the real liar!"

It was obvious that Hu Qingshan's treatment had failed, and he might even have killed the young man.

Instead, he was very serious.

When he heard Ye Yun's words, he asked with an anxious expression.

"Mr. Ye, what is going on?"

"What's going on? This is a scam. This Master Hu is the culprit behind his son's illness! "

Ye Yun looked at Hu Qingshan coldly.

When they heard this, all of them were shocked!

They looked at Hu Qingshan.

The young man had been ill for the past three years, but it turned out that he was the one who cured the disease!

Du Shirong clenched his fist tightly, and he stared at Hu Qingshan with eyes that looked like they were going to spurt out blood.

Hu Qingshan turned his head to look at Ye Yun, and his gloomy face revealed a crazy killing intent.

"Kid, I advise you not to speak nonsense, otherwise, I will make you die an ugly death!"

"I am talking nonsense?"

Ye Yun looked at him calmly. In the face of his threat, there was no change in his tone as he continued to speak.

"I could tell that you're a magic cultivator the moment you arrived. If I'm not mistaken, you're cultivating some kind of evil art."

Hu Qingshan's face turned extremely ugly.

"Kid, shut up!"

Ye Yun ignored him and continued.

"This cultivation technique can control puppets, borrow the body to absorb Yin, strengthen the soul, and also absorb the blood essence of the possessor. This is an evil technique that allows the user to use the body to cultivate. Am I right?"

Ye Yun looked at Hu Qingshan with an indifferent gaze. There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

After listening to what he said, there was dead silence.

Everyone stared at Hu Qingshan in shock.

This legendary Master Hu was actually such an evil and vicious person!

It was one thing to use this self-directed method to earn money, but he even plotted to harm people's lives?

This was simply a devil!

The three of them were furious and fearful.

After all, even though this method was detestable, it was truly shocking and impossible to guard against.

Even after death, they still had to give him money and repay his endless gratitude.

Wasn't this what Du Shirong and Tung Yonghui had shown just now?

When he thought of this, Du Shirong felt both ashamed and angry. His entire body trembled, and he almost vomited blood.

Tung Yonghui also felt extremely humiliated.

Although he didn't like such an outcome.

However, it had to be said that it was fortunate that this brat surnamed Ye had seen through all of this.

Otherwise, the two of them would really have been sold and still wouldn't have known.

For a moment, the two of them couldn't help but look at Ye Yun with complicated expressions on their faces.

Especially Du Shirong. At this moment, it was as if his mood had been overturned, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Hu Qingshan's face, however, was extremely dark.

He had never thought that in the past ten years, he had tried every trick he could think of, and that the cultivation method he relied on to survive would actually be broken today.

And the one who saw through all of this was still this ordinary ant that he thought he was.

Earning money, earning fame, and cultivating, how wonderful was this? Just like that, it was destroyed by this brat.

This sort of cultivation method of his was not tolerated by the cultivation world to begin with.

From now on, not only would he not be able to enjoy this kind of wonderful life that everyone worshiped, he would also not be able to enjoy it.

It was even more likely that he would become a rat crossing the street and be hated by everyone in the cultivation world.

They were all this damned ant!

It was him who destroyed all of this father's!!

When he thought of this, Hu Qingshan's fury soared to the sky. His eyes were like blood as he stared at Ye Yun.

"I didn't think that you would be able to see through all of this. This is a technique that no one has been able to understand for the past ten years. But you, an ant, saw through it with just a single glance. It seems like you have seen through the young man's illness. It's not a blind guess. Your eyesight is truly extraordinary. However, you shouldn't have said these things that you saw in front of everyone. You will pay the price of your life for your stupidity. Other than you, everyone here today will die! "

Hu Qingshan's expression was ferocious.

His blood-red eyes swept across everyone present.

His hair and beard were fluttering in the wind, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

His killing intent soared to the sky!

Upon seeing this scene, the expressions of the people present changed in shock, and their entire bodies trembled.

It's over!

This fellow became angry from embarrassment and wanted to kill someone!

Facing all of this, Ye Yun's expression was indifferent. Instead, he swept a glance at the person on the sickbed and said faintly.

"Du Shirong, in two minutes, your son is going to die. You still have the mood to be afraid?"

When they heard this, everyone was shocked.

Only then did they come back to their senses. The person on the bed was not dead yet.

Du Shirong's body trembled. He immediately rushed in front of Hu Qingshan. Ignoring the frenzied killing intent of Hu Qingshan, he said with a trembling voice.

"Master Hu! Please save my son! As long as you can save my son's life, as long as I can take it out, I can give you any amount of money you want!"

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