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    "I'll do it!" As soon as Yang Jian said that he had brewed the medicine, the weasel volunteered to come up.  Holding a cup in his hand, he unceremoniously scooped up a cup of liquid medicine from the copper tripod, then walked towards the two killers from purgatory with a grin.  Yang Jian didn't know if it was his own illusion. He always felt that the weasel was not trying to save people, but was preparing to torture him.  When the weasel walked up to the male Infernal Killer, the Infernal Killer screamed and tilted his head to one side.  Although the killer was firmly tied, he was still struggling.  Yang Jian suddenly understood that he had just finished boiling the liquid medicine and it was boiling hot.  Although the weasel's actions may not cause substantial harm to the two purgatory killers in the Huajin realm, it can still make them suffer.  As for the reason why the Purgatory Killer is struggling, in addition to not wanting to suffer the accident, another reason should be that he does not want to be rescued.  They were afraid that Dragon Soul would really ask for important information.  The weasel grabbed the chin of the male infernal killer, pinched his cheeks to make him open his mouth, and poured the hot liquid into his mouth.  At this moment, the killer in Purgatory struggled even more fiercely, screaming like a slaughtered pig in his throat.  The weasel didn't take it seriously, and even said in relief: "Aren't you two very tough-minded? I will rescue you right now, and then I will play with you slowly." Yang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.  From Weasel¡¯s words, Yang Jian could tell that Weasel had participated in the torture, but because the two killers in Purgatory were too tough, he couldn¡¯t get any valuable information.  After repeated failures, one can imagine how Weasel felt.  He is clearly venting his anger now.  The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and defended Weasel: "Yang Jian, I hope you won't be offended. Although Xiao Huang did this inhumanely, he didn't sleep all day and night yesterday in order to interrogate the two killers. He was in a bad mood."  Yang Jian waved his hand to show that he didn't care.  "This is an internal matter within your Dragon Soul and has nothing to do with me. I've already told you, Dragon Soul, please don't interfere with my freedom. Whatever you do has nothing to do with me." The middle-aged man could only continue to smile bitterly.  By this time, Weasel had already given medicine to both of Purgatory¡¯s killers, and the effects of the medicine would probably take a while.  Before that, everyone in Dragon Soul stared at the two killers with wide eyes.  You can see how nervous they are.  Even the two killers in Purgatory are no exception.  The female killer in purgatory was nervous and deceived herself: "Don't have such wishful thinking. We people in purgatory have already tested the poison when refining it. This kind of medicine has no cure. If you eat it, you will die!"  "The male infernal killer also said: "After the poison was refined, we spent three years looking for a way to detoxify it, but it didn't work. You can give up." Although the two infernal killers looked very serious when they spoke.  Confident, but the panic on their faces has not diminished, and there are even signs of intensification.  It is estimated that they have already felt the changes in their bodies. They can only lie to themselves by saying this.  People who need to deceive themselves, how fragile their hearts must be?  Yang Jian said with great interest: "Uncle, I suddenly remembered, didn't the weasel torture the two killers last night? Why did he give them the opportunity to take poison? And they were tied up and couldn't do anything with poison on them.  Eat it?" The middle-aged man has obviously figured out the matter.  He replied without thinking: "Because they kept the poison in their mouths and protected it with a denture. When they were in danger, they just had to take off the denture and swallow the poison. We only found out after the fact." Yang Jian  Nodding to show understanding.  During the conversation, the bodies of the two purgatory killers changed.  Even though they were covered in blood after being poisoned, their true complexions were hidden, and their faces turned pale and their lips turned purple.  But after taking the medicine, their faces gradually returned to rosy, and their purple lips returned to their normal color.  At this point, anyone with eyes can know that the two killers have been saved.  The weasel breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time provoked the two killers: "Didn't you say that there is no cure for the poison? How come you were rescued by Yang Jian? Does this slap in the face hurt? Haha, you have been researching for three years and you can't think of a way to detoxify it, but  Being solved by Yang Jian in one fell swoop made me laugh to death! "The people of Dragon Soul can see that the two killers are saved, and they can naturally feel that their health has improved.  They were originally livid because of this, but they became even more angry after hearing what the weasel said.  ??Probably to maintain the final face, then?The male Purgatory Killer sneered: "What are you happy about? So what if you rescue me? Are you very proud? A man with a dignified Dragon Soul actually wants to save his own enemy. Thinking about it, I feel sorry for you." ?Female Purgatory  The killer finished his attack and said: "You want to ask for valuable information, but we can't tell it anyway. You can only waste your time on us. So what if you save us? You won't get anything!" Weasel  A look of annoyance and embarrassment.  Weasel obviously wanted to refute the two killers from hell, but it turned out that his efforts all day and night yesterday had no effect, which made him very discouraged.  Even if he wanted to refute at this moment, he had no confidence at all.  Middle-aged people are also aware of the difficulty of torture.  He sighed and said: "I have to admit that Purgatory has done a good job in keeping secrets. Even if their people are captured, it will be difficult for any information to be revealed. Our only way is to spend a lot of time killing their  Will." "Alas!" Huo'er sighed and said, "But the people in Purgatory are always active. Even if the information is obtained after a week, the information may lose its timeliness." In Yang Jian's impression, Huo'er is.  A girl who looks like a fire elf, even if she can't be said to be lively, she rarely sighs.  But facing purgatory, she showed a rare melancholy side, and even Yang Jian couldn't help but feel sympathy.  "Stop sighing. Isn't it embarrassing for the dignified Dragon Soul to behave so cowardly in front of two killers? Leave the matter of torture of information to me. I promise to help you get the information today." Yang Jian just finished speaking.  , the Dragon Soul people, and even the two killers all looked over in surprise, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves.  ¡°However, their reactions were different.  The middle-aged man in Dragon Soul said with surprise and anxiety: "Yang Jian, do you still have this ability? How sure are you?" The two killers in Purgatory laughed, and the laughter exuded a sense of ridicule.  Obviously he doesn't think Yang Jian has this ability.  To be continued.  
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