The power of the Xuan-level explosive talisman is enough to be comparable to a blow from a Xuan-level warrior.
He was worried about killing these two people, but they detonated it when they were still a few feet away from the Xuanji Explosive Talisman.
On the one hand, this distance of several feet weakened the power of the explosive talisman, and on the other hand, it gave the two of them a short reaction time.
But even so, the two of them were seriously injured by the Xuan-level explosive talisman.
Ye Yuntian was still planning to take advantage of these two guys, so he simply treated the wounds on their bodies, and then poured cold water on them to wake them up.
The two silver-faced assassins woke up, groaned in pain, and then saw Ye Yuntian sitting in front of them.
The two were shocked and subconsciously wanted to resist, but this move involved their own injuries, causing them great pain.
"You two seem to be barely capable. How come you have such poor eyesight and can't recognize the situation in front of you?"
Ye Yuntian said calmly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
The two silver-faced assassins looked at each other and stopped struggling.
At this time, they all understood that the explosive talisman just now was arranged by Ye Yuntian in advance, and when they sneaked in, they thought they were unaware of it, but in fact they had been discovered long ago.
"Where did you get the high-level explosive talisman?" The silver-faced assassin who was tied into a rice dumpling couldn't help but ask.
"High-level explosive talisman?" Ye Yuntian sneered, "That's a mysterious-level explosive talisman! If I hadn't deliberately controlled the distance and direction of the explosion, you two would have been blown to pieces."
The assassin who was tied into a rice dumpling remained silent. He didn't know whether what Ye Yuntian said was true, but Ye Yuntian didn't seem to have any need to lie.
"How did you know we had sneaked into the house?" Another silver-faced assassin was more concerned about this issue.
Ye Yuntian explained: "I have set up a sensing formation in the house. I noticed it as soon as you entered the house. It is impossible to sneak in and attack."
"Okay, I've answered your questions. It's your turn to answer my questions. What are your names? What are your identities in the Qianmen?"
Ye Yuntian looked at the two of them, his tone suddenly changed, and he asked.
Both of them fell into silence, as if they didn't hear Ye Yuntian's words.
Ye Yuntian was not surprised by this result. He looked at the silver-faced assassin who was not tied up and said, "Whatever you are going to say sooner or later, let's start with you."
The untied silver-faced assassin sneered and said, "Don't waste your efforts, just kill me!"
Ye Yuntian asked sarcastically: "Do you know why I asked you first?"
The silver-faced assassin who was not tied up was stunned and asked: "Why?"
Ye Yuntian ignored him, looked at the other tied up silver-faced assassin, and said calmly: "Let's see how long your companion can last."
The silver-faced assassin who was not tied up felt something bad in his heart, and then felt a slight fever in his body. This feeling was magnified countless times in an extremely short period of time.
His whole body seemed to be burned, and the real pain made him scream loudly and roll on the ground.
He wanted to commit suicide with the help of the poison sac in his back molar, but found that the poison sac had been taken away. He screamed: "Ye Hao, you beast, you actually took away my poison sac! Ahhh!"
Ye Yuntian stepped forward and tapped him a few times, restricting his movements and sealing his throat, making him unable to move or scream, allowing him to experience the extreme pain more clearly.
The silver-faced assassin, who was tied into a rice dumpling, saw his companion's body turned red like a cooked prawn. When he heard the miserable cry, his heart trembled and he asked loudly: "What did you do to him?"
Ye Yuntian said indifferently: "It's just a boiling pill."
"Fire-Boiling Pill!?" The assassin who was tied into a rice dumpling suddenly turned pale. He had obviously heard of the Fire-Boiling Pill.
After persisting for a while, the red assassin twitched all over, his face was twisted, and he looked at Ye Yuntian with distracted eyes.
Ye Yuntian released the restraints on him and asked, "Are you willing to say it?"
"Uh...I said..."
The red assassin struggled to spit out a few words in his throat, his voice hoarse. Even if he exhausted all his energy, he could not control his voice.
Ye Yuntian took out a pill and threw it into the assassin's mouth.
As the pill entered his stomach, a wave of medicinal power poured out, suppressing the power of the Fire Pill, and his red body quickly returned to normal.
He sat up on the spot, his face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Yuntian with a hint of fear in his eyes.
The extreme pain just now will be remembered by him for a lifetime.
"What's your name? What's your status in Qianmen?"
Ye Yuntian repeated his question indifferently.
"My name is Wang Si Jing, and I am a silver-level assassin from Qianmen." Wang Si Jing thought of the feeling just now and answered truthfully without much hesitation.
Ye Yuntian asked: "Silver-level assassins? What are the levels? What is the internal organizational structure of Qianmen?"
Wangsi Jingdao: "They are divided into bronze, silver, gold, and star glory. I don't know the internal organizational structure very well. Most of the assassins have their own identities and are waiting for the mission. Qianmen sends a contact person to give them instructions. Assassination mission. There is a single link between the assassin and the contact."
Ye Yuntian asked: "You have all reached the fifth level of Gaowu, how come you are here? Who sent you to assassinate me? Where is the stronghold of Qianmen Qingzhou branch?"
Wangsi Jing sighed softly. He wanted to avoid saying something, but when Ye Yuntian asked him, he couldn't hide it. He could only say: "We are assassins under the young master. We protect the young master's safety and obey the young master's instructions." Arrangement. This time, the young master also ordered us to assassinate you. As for the Qingzhou branch's stronghold, it is at Zuihonglou."
The assassin who was tied into a rice dumpling couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard what Wang Sijing said. Wang Sijing had completely betrayed Qianmen, but he had heard it all. If he had not betrayed Qianmen, he would definitely be dead today.
If he betrays Qianmen, then...
The fate of betraying Qianmen is miserable, worse than death.
"Sure enough, I am in Zuihonglou. I really found the right one!" Ye Yuntian sneered, and then asked, "Who is the young master? What is your identity in the Qianmen? Why did you come to Qingzhou? Why did you want to kill me?"
Wang Sijing said: "There are three disciples of the Qianmen of Daqian State, who are the three candidates for the sect master. The young master I am talking about is one of them. I came to the Qingzhou branch just to supervise the Qingzhou branch of the Qianmen, and I happened to meet someone who was out of the gate. We bought the head of the magistrate Zhang He at a huge price, but the young master encouraged shopkeeper Nie to take the order, but he failed. This matter is related to the honor of the Qianmen, so the young master sent us to assassinate Zhang He and you."
"What is the young master's name? How many assassins with your strength are there beside him?"
"My name is Tang Tianrui, and we are protected by two assassins."
"He has no one to protect him at this time, and he is not afraid of being killed?"
"Young Master himself has reached the fifth level of martial arts, and his strength is not outstanding. In Qingzhou, it is difficult for anyone to compete with Young Master, so he can send us here with confidence."
"Haha... That's such a shame, you met me."
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