Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

"It seems that the poisoner did not want to poison her, but should want to poison you! Little Ye Zi, who did you offend?" Fan Tulong's tone was suddenly full of anger, and he directly projected his gaze on Song Tie. Body.

Song Tie was shocked and said nervously, "Fan...Senior Brother Fan, I didn't do it. I really don't do things like poisoning."

Song Tie's mind was already very powerful, and he wouldn't be afraid of anything easily, but now he was faced with two murderous auras attacking him. If he were to change another person, he would be pissed at this time.

The next moment, Ye Chenfu's figure was like electricity, and before everyone else could react, he had already come to Song Tie's body, and he shot and held Song Tie's throat directly.

"Let's talk, you brought the food in the evening. She died after eating it. If you say it has nothing to do with you, who will believe it?"

Ye Chenfu's voice was very low, as if he couldn't hear any emotions, but Song Tie had already felt an indescribable fear.

The sweat on his forehead poured out like tide, and there was a vague sound in his throat.

Ye Chenfu also realized that the other party was holding his throat by himself, so he couldn't speak, so Ye Chenfu let go a little, and said, "I only give you one chance. If you don't tell me, you will be dead."

With that said, Ye Chenfu completely let go of his hand.

Song Tie immediately squatted down and coughed violently. He held Own's throat with both hands, feeling that the root of Own's tongue was about to be squeezed out.

After a long while, he recovered from the pig liver-colored face, and then stood up and said, "Master Sect Leader is also kind, but the powder that strengthens the Cultivation Base, I don’t know what happened, but was given by Miss A Yue. ate."

Hearing this, Fan Tulong immediately took a step forward, staring at him and scolded: "What do you mean? You said this is related to Lord Sect Leader?"

"This matter is confidential, I can't say..." Song Tiegang said so, and he found his body flying upside down.

He didn't even react, and Own's back hit the pillar, then fell to the ground and arched, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Chenfu wanted to do it, but he didn't expect that Fan Tulong would be more anxious than himself.

"Let's talk about it. If you don't tell the truth, you won't survive tonight." Fan Tulong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he went straight up and shouted.

Song Tie was uncomfortable, and he didn't know how he provoke Fan Tulong. He had long known that this person had a very hot temper, and he had a fierce attack, so Song Tie felt uncomfortable and speechless at this time.

After hesitating for a while, he felt that his bones were okay and his internal organs were not torn apart, so he knew that Fan Tulong kicked himself with that kick just now, without real effort.

"Well, anyway, it must be said or not that they are all dead. Originally, Lord Sect Leader asked me to keep it secret!" Song Tie propped on the floor, and then tried several times and found that he couldn't get up, so he just remembered it. Sit against the pillar.

When Ye Chenfu heard this, he stepped forward and asked, "You mean, Lord Sect Leader wants to kill me? I advise you not to mess up. You must have evidence for everything you say and do."

Fan Tulong heard Ye Chenfu say this, so he turned around to look at him and said, "Feng Master Ye, you must have misunderstood, our Sect Leader is not such a person."

Ye Chenfu ignored Fan Tulong's words, but stared at Song Tie, who was sitting on the ground leaning on the pillar.

Song Tie finally caught his breath, waved his hand, and said, "Master Peak Master, you think too much. Master Sect Leader gave me a packet of powdered medicine and told me that you can strengthen you if you are in your meal. Cultivation Base."

Hearing what he said, not only Ye Chenfu thought it was fake, but even Fan Tulong thought so.

The two looked at each other, both of them saw the doubt in each other's eyes, and then Ye Chenfu asked again: "Is what you said is true? Shall I ask Master Peak Master to ask the question clearly."

When Fan Tulong heard that he was about to confront him, he immediately explained, "Little Ye Zi, there is no need to confront him. Today, Lord Sect Leader is not in Sect."

Seeing Ye Chenfu looking for Sect Leader, that's why Fan Tulong said that, but after he said that, he found that Song Tie's expression looked very wrong.

So Fan Tulong hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? You got the powder... from Master Sect Leader today?"

Song Tie nodded, but with an incredible expression on his face, he said, "This is not right. Didn't you say that Lord Sect Leader is not in Sect today? How did he give it to me?"

Fan Tulong found the problem, so he asked eagerly: "You said that Lord Sect Leader gave you the powder, where did he give it to you?"

"This... is in a room, and then I fainted and woke up again, and found myself on the road."

Song Tie also began to wonder if there was a problem with his own memory, so he also said with a look of confusion.

Ye Chenfu heard Song Tie's uncomfortable words, and the corners of his mouth became ugly.

"Song Tie, I want to be at the same door with us, otherwise you are already dead at this time! So don't talk nonsense anymore, just tell the truth."

Seeing the hideous color on Ye Chenfu's face, Song Tie was so scared that he almost fainted.

Fortunately, his mind is still tough, so he quickly argued: "Master Peak, what do you want me to say to believe me? This powder is really given to me by Master Sect Leader. He asked me to go to your meal. , And told me not to tell you in advance!"

Before Ye Chenfu had time to say anything, Fan Tulong shook his hand, and his big fist drew one step closer.

"What I said is true!"

Song Tie's voice was very sad, and there was some faint anger.

Ye Chenfu saw that his expression didn't look like it was pretended, so he said: "Okay, you are a mess, we are not easy to judge, what are you talking about, you should start from the beginning!"

Ye Chenfu took a step forward, grabbed Fan Tulong's wrist, and then nodded slightly to him.

Song Tie knew that he had to tell it all, and now there was nothing to hide, after all, he said what he should have said earlier, and what he shouldn't.

"Today is the day when I should pick a broomstick. It is the kind of big broom used to clean squares or yards. I usually pick it up in the evening when I arrive..." Song Tie hadn't finished speaking, Ye Chenfu Just glared at him.

So he immediately understood that Shenfu felt that he was too slow to speak, so he picked up the pace a little bit, and explained all the things he encountered today clearly.

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