1591: C1591 Fake He Xiaotian

C1591 Fake He Xiaotian

The anticipated pain didn't come. The moment Di Chengloong was about to hit the wall, Zhou Yi waved his hand and released an energy beam to catch him.

"You … you are not He Xiaotian, who are you?"

Di Chengloong looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and asked.

The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly, "Who said I am not He Xiaotian? I am He Xiaotian himself."

"No!" Di Chengloong said with certainty, "You are definitely not him."

"He isn't He Xiaotian?" Zhou Yi was also surprised.

He previously said that he wasn't close with He Xiao Tian, so why was he so sure that the other party wasn't He Xiao Tian himself?

Di Chengloong nodded, "I had dinner with him before. I heard him say that he had a strange disease since he was young. He can't drink tea at all, and he would have a convulsion the moment he drinks it!"

At this point, everyone turned their gazes towards the two cups of tea on the table.

There were only two people here, and there were only two cups of tea on the table. It was obvious who had drunk the tea!

Everyone thought that Di Chengloong only said that he was not Di Chengloong himself because the other person had slapped him once.

In the end, it was because of a cup of tea on the table.

Zhou Yi held back his laughter and looked at the middle-aged man, "Speak, what happened? "Speak clearly. If I leave you with your life, I cannot speak clearly. I will send you to see the King of Hell."

The other laughed coldly, "With just you?"

Zhou Yi nodded, "Of course, on my own!"

As soon as he finished his sentence, the middle-aged man suddenly threw a palm attack towards Mo Qingcheng who was beside Zhou Yi.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to divert Zhou Yi's attention and then escape.

However, he didn't expect that the moment he released his energy, Zhou Yi had already charged towards him.

The energy that was attacking Mo Qingcheng dissipated in front of her.

The other's pupils shrank, "Impossible, no..."

"What's impossible?" Zhou Yi had already grabbed his arm.

He then cast a Body Securing Curse, causing the fake He Xiaotian to stop moving.

There was no place for him to move except his eyes.

The other elder, who had been silent all along, secretly shot a silver needle when Zhou Yi was dealing with the fake He Xiaotian.

The silver needle instantly pierced into Zhou Yi's body.

Zhou Yi turned around and looked at the old man expressionlessly.

The old man laughed loudly. "No matter how great your ability is, as long as you are struck by my Soul-Chasing Spike, you will die without a doubt."

Zhou Yi frowned, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means literally that after you get hit by my Soul Chasing Needle, your entire body will become festering and you will die within moments. " The old man said with a complacent expression.

Zhou Yi nodded, "This way of dying is indeed quite disgusting."

The other party didn't feel that anything was wrong and continued, "If you want to live, then hurry up and make way for me. After I leave, I will naturally give you the antidote."

"Where do you want to go?" Zhou Yi continued to ask as if he didn't understand what Ye Zichen had said.

The old man choked.

"Can I tell you where I'm going?"

Zhou Yi said, "If you don't tell me where you're going, how can I help you make way?"

"You …" The old man was extremely infuriated.

However, he noticed that Zhou Yi didn't seem to be playing around with him. After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Send me to the western suburbs!"

Zhou Yi nodded, then waved his hand and set up a Energy Channel in front of him, "From here, you can directly walk to the western suburbs."

The old man was still a bit skeptical.

Of course he knew that this was the Energy Channel in front of him, with his cultivation, he could not build it.

Thus, he could infer from this that he couldn't fight head on with the other party.

However, when he looked at it from here, the passageway was only pitch-black. He did not know where the other side connected to.

What if it was not where he wanted to go?

But no matter where he was, as long as he could leave this place, he would be free.

Let him stay here alone.

He nodded. "I believe you!"

Then, he saw Zhou Yi stretch out his hand, "Promise me the antidote."

The old man sneered, "I was afraid that you would go back on your word. When one of my legs enters the tunnel, I will naturally give it to you!"

Zhou Yi did not comment, then he retracted his hand.

Seeing how obedient Zhou Yi was, the old man was even more sure that Zhou Yi would not lie to him.

Thus, he stepped forward, planning to directly walk into the Energy Channel.

However, the fake He Xiaotian seemed to be getting more and more excited.

He could not speak now. He could only make sounds through the vibrations in his vocal cords.

He seemed to have something very important to tell the old man, but after the old man glanced at him, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. He. People die for money, birds die for food.

Hearing his words, the fake He Xiaotian who was desperately trying to make a sound suddenly stopped.

He allowed the fellow to step into the passageway filled with red light.

No matter where the other side led, who knew if it was the fake He Xiao or God knows how, he would definitely not be able to return.

Zhou Yi reached out his hand towards the old man, "My antidote."

Who would have thought that the old man would give Zhou Yi a hard push and directly walk into the Energy Channel.

And then, the tunnel slowly began to close.

"Younger Brother Zhou, are you alright? Didn't that guy say you were poisoned? Why did you let him go so easily? " Di Chengloong said worriedly.2

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Is this what you're talking about?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and a small silver needle slowly appeared in front of him.

From their point of view, they could even see the silver needles sparkling with multicolored light.

"Then … Then you really let him go?" Di Chengloong saw that Zhou Yi was fine, so he asked.

Zhou Yi sneered, "What do you think?"

Di Chengloong thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "Of course I can't let him go. If it was me, I would definitely make him suffer first. Otherwise, how could I pry words out of his mouth?"

Zhou Yi nodded, "That's right!"

With that, his gaze landed on the fake He Xiaotian.

"What do you want?" He Xiaotian shouted in his heart, but only intermittent sounds could be heard from his throat.

Zhou Yi sat opposite to him and said lightly: "Speak, do you want to tell the truth yourself, or do I have to force you to confess?"

With that, Zhou Yi pointed at the fake He Xiaotian's throat. Then, he realized that he could speak.

He quickly cleared his throat and said: "My real name is Hong Yihann, my family lives in Nantang County, and I look just like this. Because I look like He Xiao Tian, I was captured by them and became their puppet.

"Then who was that old man just now? "Why did he come to find you?"

Hong Yihann said, "He's my superior, and he's here to assign me a task!"

After saying that, his gaze landed on the small notebook on the table …

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