Chapter 167 Dual Swords in the Cambrian Forest (36)

Bai Tang also saw a pile of food on this person's face and feet. Based on this, he could deduce that the person who delivered the food directly fed this person.

After learning some information, Bai Tang's refreshing voice sounded: "Did the previous leader of the Blood Demon Cult end up like this?"

Of course she didn't know if this person was the previous leader of the Blood Demon Cult, but well, it was definitely right to lean on this first. Fool him and judge based on his reaction.

Suddenly hearing a voice that was not gloomy and indifferent, the man's cloudy eyes suddenly tightened, and he raised his head sharply, but he could only get a rough look.

Judging from the voice, it was that of a young woman, and judging from the figure, she was a slim woman.

"Who are you? How did you get in? How did you know that I am being held here?"

The old leader's voice sounded like it was being torn apart, which made people's ears uncomfortable.

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that he was really the last old leader.

"Hey, how did I get in and why do I have to tell you?"

There was a smile in Bai Tang's eyes, and he simply said: "Do you hate this leader? It just so happens that I have a grudge against him."

The old leader narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young woman in front of him. She was in such an environment, but the old leader clearly felt that this young woman was different from them.

After a while, Bai Tang said: "If you don't want to say anything, I will leave."

It is impossible to save.

When the old leader saw Bai Tang turning around, he finally said, "I hate him."

Bai Tang turned around with a smile and sat on the stone: "Talk about it."

"I am indeed the former leader of the Blood Demon Cult, Shuang Hua. He absorbed my inner strength and severed my meridians. The person who imprisoned me here is the current leader of the Blood Demon Cult, Qi Jiayan. I have been hunting geese all day long, and I have never I thought about it but got pecked in the eye by the goose."

"Oh? Tell me about Qi Jiayan's matter in detail. Once I'm satisfied, I can agree to your request, except to let you go."

A dark light flashed through the old leader's turbid eyes: "Qi Jiayan was originally a beggar with good bones and a martial arts prodigy. My people brought him in and trained him. Within one month, he Killed nine people in the same group and became the only one who survived among the ten. I put a poison on him to control him. I took him with me to give guidance, but he secretly practiced the method of absorbing people's inner strength, and took advantage of it. When I was seriously injured, I absorbed my inner strength, seized the token, and became the new leader, and I was imprisoned here by him, which was extremely humiliating."

Bai Tang smiled and said: "The so-called pointers, I'm afraid your pointers are not a good thing, right?"

"Whoever doesn't come here like this will bully his master and destroy his ancestors."

"Aren't you alive? It doesn't count. Your typical thinking is that you have suffered this, and you have to let others suffer it. You can't resist or complain. Even so, it's all like this. Come here." Bai Tang smiled sarcastically.

If he doesn't like Qi Jiayangui or Baitang, he won't take pleasure in his past experiences.

"Don't you have a grudge against him? You killed him!"

Bai Tang lazily said: "Where there is hatred, there is hatred. If I believe whatever you say, doesn't it make me look stupid? If you ask me, you shouldn't be alive, and he shouldn't be alive either. This place in the Blood Demon Sect is... You can go and die. Only those who still have a trace of kindness that can be pulled back can survive, don't you think?"

Bai Tang stood up, pulled out a knife from his waist and said, "I'm not very satisfied with your answer. The Blood Demon Cult has done many evil things. Whether it's you, the former leader Shuang Hua, or the current leader Qi Jiayan, they are all guilty of serious crimes." generation, so..."

Bai Tang struck the handle of the knife with his palm, and the knife pierced Shuanghua's heart.

The old leader Shuanghua, who had been imprisoned for several years, died like this.