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Chapter 115 Manslaughter

At the end of Tang Dynasty, when he saw the sewing made by condensing mental power, he couldn't tell whether he was more frightened or pleasantly surprised.

Fortunately, the clan leader now had it in his hands. His mental power was not concentrated enough, nor was his speed very fast. He did not have enough wind power. After Tang Mo found out, he dodged in time and managed to escape.

If this was a blow from the clan leader in his heyday, it would not have been easy to avoid it without noticing it in the late Tang Dynasty.

The sharpness of such a wind blade is no different from the damage caused by a physical blade. If it cuts a vital part, it will still be fatal.

"Are you also a psychic psychic?"

When Tang Mo was dodging, in desperation, he naturally used mental power to add to his body and visual enhancement.

Once there is a fluctuation in mental power, the clan leaders who are also in the spiritual department around you will naturally be able to feel it.

No wonder, at the end of the Tang Dynasty, he was so thin and weak, but he dared to trick himself out alone. It turned out that everything had been prepared in advance, and despair arose in the head of the clan.

"Stop talking nonsense, how do you use this mental transformation? Did you come up with it yourself or where did you learn it?"

Changes will come later. The late Tang Dynasty never liked to waste time with the defeated.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Even if I tell you, can you let me go today?"

After all, the clan leader had lived for decades, and he couldn't have figured out such a big scam like Wuxi Village Medicine Insect without any brains.

He knows only too well that his only value now is this secret.

Tang Mo felt that what he said was indeed very reasonable. Not only did he not refute, he also nodded.

The upper hand held the poison-quenching dagger that was still inserted into the patriarch's shoulder. He pulled it out with a little force, and then inserted it into the patriarch's right shoulder with his backhand.

"You are right, don't even think about leaving alive, but you can choose to die or die in pain."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, I heard a lot about this clan leader from Xiaotao.

If he only used his spiritual power to save people in exchange for donations, judging from Tang Dynasty's temperament, there would actually be nothing wrong with him.

But his mistake was that he was too greedy.

The wealth of the entire village was gathered together and only distributed to the villagers to barely survive.

Deliberately starve to death the old, weak, sick and vulnerable groups in the village, leaving only the useful labor force in the village for them to drive and enslave.

In the late Tang Dynasty, I met the village leader in his courtyard. He did not regard the villagers as equals at all, but as his servants.

The most disgusting thing is that in order to keep his drug-insect scam going, he used the excuse of being pious to organize those who he could not cure to seek medical treatment outside.

People who could have been cured lost their chance of living.

Xiao Tao's brother died in this way, which is why Xiao Tao has been pursuing Zong Chang Yao Chong's scam.

For such people, there was really nothing to show mercy to in the late Tang Dynasty.

The clan leader groaned twice in succession. He didn't expect that this young girl could be so decisive and cruel.

"Stop dreaming...is this dagger of yours poisonous?"

The clan leader originally wanted to say a few more words, but the sudden strange pain in his body made him unable to bear it.

No, there's something wrong with this dagger.

"Why don't you tell me quickly and suffer less?"

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he pulled out the dagger and inserted it again.

"you……"

The pain spread rapidly, and the leader could even feel that every part of his body was gradually stiffening and losing consciousness.

Soon the pain gradually spread from the edge to the head. Without even uttering the last complete sentence, the clan leader slowly closed his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Um?"

Now in the late Tang Dynasty, I am a little confused.

A person with superpowers wouldn't die so quickly after just a few blows to avoid the vital points, right?

She hasn't asked about the secret yet!

Tang Mo really didn't want to kill the clan leader so quickly. She probably knew it well. The last time she used a poison-quenching dagger to deal with Wang Er, she specifically observed what Wang Er's physical condition was like.

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The clan leader's mental attributes were obviously much higher than Wang Er's, so a few cuts shouldn't be fatal immediately.

In fact, in the late Tang Dynasty, this issue was ignored.

That is, although Wang Er's attribute value is low, his vitality is very high. He has been active in the wild and his physical fitness is also good.

But this clan leader only has high mental power and very low vitality.

The self-healing function of mental power was completely unable to remove the poison on the poison-quenching dagger in just a few minutes.

In addition, he was usually pampered and his physical condition was extremely poor, so he died from the rapid onset of toxins after just a few blows.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he refused to give up and kicked him hard several times, but there was still no reaction.

Jingjing also jumped off Tang Mo's body and stepped on the clan leader's still-cold body.

But the result is the same, that is, the clan leader keeps this secret and closes his eyes forever.

"Why don't you usually exercise and exercise? Hey, it's true."

Tang Mo felt so uncomfortable. If she had known that the final result would be like this, why would she waste so much effort?

What to do now?

The entire body of the clan leader was searched, and nothing was found except for the five crystal cores given by Tang Mo before and the petals of the flower of spiritual power.

Pay it off, pay it off, I really paid it off this time.

The time cost and the brain cells wasted thinking about this plan are all wasted.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, she decided unwillingly that when she returned, she would take time to visit the clan leader's house to make up for all her losses.

After cleaning the dagger and putting it back into the space, Tang Mo left the scene.

By the time she came back here, it was already two hours later.

At this time, everyone had discovered the murder of the clan leader, and they all gathered around the clan leader, their faces filled with grief.

"Who is it?! Who killed the village chief!"

Voices of grief and anger erupted from the crowd.

Any fool could tell that the knife wound on the clan leader's body was caused by a human injury, rather than an attack by a strange beast.

"Who did it?" The little tiger had the strongest reaction among the crowd, because he still held on to the hope of curing his sister, but now everything was over, and he couldn't even save his last sister.

They stayed in this place for a long time and saw no outsiders. It was very likely that one of these people did it.

"Even if the clan leader usually goes too far, he still has medicine bugs in his hands. Why can't you just hold on a little longer? If you hold on a little longer, my sister will be saved."

Xiaohu roared and shouted, tears falling down his face.

Tang Mo looked around, and almost all the people around him had the same expressions as Xiaohu.

It turns out, it turns out that they all know.

It turns out that everyone knows the unfair treatment they have been receiving, and it turns out that all the respect is just a pretense of humiliation.

But just because the medicine insect in the clan leader's hand can save everyone's lives, everyone just wants to live.
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