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Chapter 95: Drunken Wind Valley

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Liu Chuanfeng chased out straight and missed the two.

Qiao Changwen was moved to tears: "Brother, at first I thought you were a tempted person who was in trouble. Unexpectedly, when the Qiao family was in danger, you still chose to help me and take the risk to save my life..."

"We just have a common enemy!" Bai Bufan walked to a place and stopped. He stared at Qiao Changwen and said seriously: "Long Aotian will never let you go..."

"Now the power of the Legend Gang is getting bigger and bigger. You can escape today, but you can't escape tomorrow..."

Qiao Changwen sat on the ground in discouragement, full of despair about his future destiny!

"But there is still another way!" Bai Bufan changed his tone.

"What method?" Qiao Changwenru grabbed the life-saving straw and looked at Bai Bufan with eager eyes and asked, "You said, no matter what I want me to do, I will not refuse!"

"At the beginning, you could destroy Long Aotian's cultivation and war soul with poison, so now, you can also poison again!"

When Qiao Changwen heard this, he was suddenly discouraged and shook his head helplessly and said, "It's not that easy to get rid of one's mistakes. If you poison it again..."

"And I don't know whether Long Aotian's current cultivation level is still effective!"

"What's more, when I poisoned me back then, in order to ensure the effect, I used up all the poison I had!"

Bai Bufan breathed a sigh of relief: "No matter what, it is worth a try. If the poison is gone, just refine it!"

Qiao Changwen lowered his head and remained silent.

"This is your only way to live!" Bai Bufan reminded.

"I'll tell you the truth!" Qiao Changwen suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Bufan and said seriously: "That poison was not refined by me, I found it by chance in a ruin!"

"I brought thirty war kings with me, and in the end I was the only one who came back alive and only got a small bottle of poisonous water!"

"Only take a small bottle?" Bai Bufan thought: "So that is to say, there are actually many more?" He looked at Qiao Changwen and asked again: "Where is the remains?"

Qiao Changwen seemed to be thinking, but there was no answer...

Bai Bufan smiled slightly, suddenly came out, pressing Qiao Changwen to the ground, and quickly pulled out the purple lightning sword. With a flash of lightning, an arm rose into the air...

"Ah!!!" Qiao Changwen screamed in pain. He struggled on the ground in pain, and blood flowed all over the ground. He covered his broken arm, looked at Bai Bufan with a complicated expression, and shouted in saliva: "What are you doing!!!"

Bai Bufan smiled wickedly: "I think you misunderstood something. My sword is telling you that if you are useful to me, I will save you. It's useless. Don't wait for Long Aotian, I can kill you now!"

“Where is the ruins?!!”

Qiao Changwen laughed: "I said that it's really useless to you. You killed me without hesitation... Do you think I'm so stupid?"

"Then I will give it to you that death is a kind of relief!" Bai Bufan showed a fierce look on his face: "Life is worse than death, you can feel it!!!"

He took out a long and slender needle and stabbed it straight into the back of Qiao Changwen's head...

Qiao Changwen gritted his teeth, and beads of sweat fell like rain. He took a deep breath, but was still very stubborn: "What's this pain? If you have any tricks, come!!!"

Bai Bufan smiled leisurely: "Next, it's just the beginning..." As he said that, light can flow into his brain along the long needle, directly stimulating the nerve center inside his brain...

All kinds of extreme sensations, extreme heat, extreme cold, extreme pain, extreme sorrow... are coming.

In just five minutes, Qiao Changwen's face was twisted, and his blood vessels burst out. He grabbed his hair and scalp and dripped blood. He murmured with a dull look: "I said..."

Bai Bufan stopped temporarily, then hid the lie detector in his heart, and said, "What do I ask you, you will answer truthfully!" Then, he asked continuously: "What's your name!"

"Jiao Changwen!"

"gender!"

"male!"

"age!"

"Twenty-nine years old!"

“…”

Bai Bufan got the brain wave graph of Qiao Changwen telling the truth, and then said, "What do I ask you, you will answer the opposite!" Then, he got the brain wave of his lying, and asked formally: "Tell me about that poisonous water!"

Qiao Changwen said it in detail that during this period, through the lie detector, he could accurately distinguish lies from the truth...

After getting the information he wanted, Bai Bufan was like Qiao Changwen's wish and gave him a joy with one sword! Then he left from one side. Along the way, there were all battlefields between the disciples of the Qiao Family Gang and the disciples of the Legend Gang. The entire Longqiao City was once again staged the scene of Qingyun City...

With Bai Bufan's strength, he easily broke through the chaotic battlefield and came to the place where he agreed to meet with Yun Yao.

"What's the situation?" Yun Yao asked immediately.

"Long Aotian is the Qiao family boy, Qiao Yixuan!"

"Qiao Yixuan?" Yun Yao seemed not surprised at all and blurted out: "It's him!" As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to find herself missing, and quickly changed the topic: "Is there any other useful information?"

Bai Bufan knew that Yun Yao must have hidden a lot of things from him, but Yun Yao is useful to her at the moment, so he didn't force her and asked, "What kind of place is Zuifeng Valley?"

"What does it have to do with there?"

"Didn't you say you want to find a treasure that can suppress Long Aotian's war soul power? There may be something there!!!"

The valley is filled with beautiful scenery and breezes. Anyone who inhales the breeze in the valley is like drunkenness. He dances when he hears the wind and walks out of the valley. He sleeps for a day and has a split headache, and then returns to normal, just like a hangover.

He was drunk when he heard the wind, so he got his name!

Outside Zuifeng Valley, there is a prosperous town, famous Xinting. Relying on Zuifeng Valley's reputation, wine culture is the selling point, attracting many people who admire it. It is bustling all year round, and even during the day, there are singing and dancing everywhere, wine and meat and music.

Bai Bufan and Yun Yao came here, but it was extremely deserted. The two entered a hotel in the town. The waiter shouted and came to the front: "Customer, what good wine do you want?"

"Don't drink, ask for something!" Bai Bufan took out a ingot of silver and placed it on the table.

The waiter was used to this kind of thing and put the money in his pocket: "If you ask objectively, our waiter also has professional ethics, so he must have a disclaimer in advance!"

"I'm just what I've heard, true or false!"

Bai Bufan's heart thrust: "This battle soul world is full of weird things... The waiter keeps pace with the times!"

"Why is it so quiet today?!"

"Customer, you don't know that something big happened in Zuifeng Valley!"

"What's up?"

"A month ago, a ruin appeared here, and even the wind in Zuifeng Valley stopped. However, the gate of the ruins was closed, attracting many sects to come for adventure, but the door was too strong. It is said that the head of the Xiong family could not open the palm with all his strength!"

"Just this morning, news seemed to be coming, that door opened itself..."

"Everyone is going to watch the fun..."
Chapter completed!
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