My Cold and Beautiful Wife

At that time, the Blue Hawk's entire body was covered in blood, and several of its nails had been peeled off. Its mouth was full of blood.

However, he still had no intention of opening his mouth.

Ye Fan looked at him expressionlessly and said, "I'll give you one last chance. Tell me how to cure the poison, or where the antidote is."

"Haha …" Why? Do you dare to kill me? I am the head of the National Defense Bureau's official anti-mafia squad!

Ye Fan took out his phone and made a call.

"China's defense department, may I ask who you're looking for …" A woman's voice came over the phone. It was the defense secretary's office.

Ye Fan directly said, "Find your Division Minister and tell him that my name is Ye Fan."

Hearing that, the secretary seemed to have found something and quickly said respectfully, "General Ye? Good... Good! Please wait a moment! "

Soon, a man's voice came over the phone.

Ye Fan had turned the phone into a hands-free phone, so even the Blue Hawk could hear him.

General Ye!? Lucifer, how could he be a general of China?

"Ah?" Time Blue Eagle? How could he have committed treason? General Ye, is this some kind of misunderstanding? "Why is he …"

When Bluehawk saw this, he quickly shouted into his phone, "Minister! Minister, I am here! Don't listen to his nonsense! I am innocent! He wants to kill me! "

Ye Fan said in a deep voice, "Mr. Minister, I said he was guilty of treason, are you suspecting that I am spouting nonsense?"

"No, no, no! How dare I doubt you, General Ye! " The minister on the other side immediately expressed his position.

The Defense Department's Minister cleared his throat and quickly said, "I … I know, Blue Eagle betrayed the country, so General Ye wanted to punish him, I... I really don't know anything. General Ye, I am innocent! "

Ye Fan nodded, "That's the way it is, so you don't have to look for the Blue Hawk."

"Yes …" "Thank you for your trouble, General Ye," the Minister said, trembling with fear.

"You … "How could you …" At that time, it was hard for the Blue Hawk to imagine that the high-level minister of China was actually so submissive to Ye Fan, not daring to contradict him at all.

To protect him, he actually gave up on him!?

Ye Fan lit a cigarette and said indifferently, "Alright, that's how it is. You're counting on the state to save you, that's impossible.

If you don't want to die, tell me everything you know. I don't have much time to waste with you. "

The Blue Eagle gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know anything about this. If you want to kill me, then kill me!"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and didn't ask any further questions, signaling Sun Qian, who was behind him.

"You … What are you doing!? Inject the poison!? " The blue hawk was flustered.

Ye Fan also didn't say anything. He didn't know where he got the people from the Purple Bamboo Forest to bring in an electric stove and a pan, along with some oil and salt.

Heat up the pan and put in the oil.

"You … You. What do you want to do... " By then, the Blue Hawk had grown more and more frightened.

After that, he threw the meat into the pot and immediately began to make 'crackling' sounds.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" At that time, the Blue Eagle was in so much pain that it didn't even dare to look at the scene in front of it.

Ye Fan said to Sun Qian, "Help him stop the bleeding, look at how painful he is, don't bleed to death."

The Blue Eagle was about to go crazy, were they planning to cut him into pieces like that?!

The key point was that when he smelled the fragrance of the meat in the air, he actually felt a special … Hunger!?

By then, the Blue Hawk had begun to cry. "It's not fragrant at all!"

Ye Fan waved his hand, "Sun Qian, give him another shot."

"Ha... Did I poison you? "We don't do that kind of thing." Ye Fan laughed.

Insulin lowers blood sugar and causes uncontrollable hunger.

And once he was hungry, Ye Fan would definitely give him the meat from the pot...

Ye Fan's expression became colder and colder, saying, "It's alright if you don't want to say it..." I will raise you and let you eat until you are full every day, until you eat yourself to death …

"I don't know if the way you die and the way you don't like it is worse than the person behind you."

At that time, the blue eagle's eyes were bloodshot. When he thought of that scene, his entire mind collapsed!

The Sovereign King of Hell was indeed a complete devil!

He could not hold on any longer and cried out, "I'll tell you! I told you everything! Don't do this to me! Please! "Woo woo …"

At that time, the blue hawk shivered and asked, "I … If I tell you everything, can you let me go? "

"You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me … Unless you want to eat meat … " Ye Fan said coldly.

At that time, the blue hawk shivered and hurriedly shook his head with all his might, saying, "I... I don't eat. I'll tell you all. Actually, among Miss Ning's group, it was … "Art!"

Ye Fan frowned, suddenly thinking of something, and said: "Are you saying, one of the three great demon arts, '[1]?"

There were both voodoo poison magic and demonic arts in spells. Skerriton, who was once a legendary powerhouse, had cultivated voodoo poison magic.

As for the demonic arts, they were prevalent in China and other surrounding countries.

Gu arts, Head Descending techniques, techniques, these were the three most important techniques.

The Gu technique was the most mysterious and complicated, but it was also the most mystical. It could not be explained with conventional theories, and it only passed down to females but not males. As a result, men could not cultivate it.

The Head Descending Technique was more inclined towards magic and had higher requirements for cultivators.

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