"Master, why not just poison Sang Liangjie to death?" Hua Xiaolou couldn't understand.
If it were him, he would just kill him with a poison, which would be much more satisfying. Soul-splitting powder would only make people lose their minds and become idiots, but as long as they are alive, there are endless possibilities. It is more reassuring to see the dead.
Yin Yu snorted coldly, "What's the point of dying? It's worse than death that's torturous. Besides, without using Soul-Splitting Powder, how can we make them kill each other?"
He's lost interest in killing people. He's killed too many people; even if he killed a hundred, he wouldn't get any pleasure from it. He finds it more interesting to slowly grind people down.
The most interesting thing is to make enemies kill each other; that's the ultimate level of killing!
Hua Xiaolou was unconvinced. His views were completely different from his master's. He liked to research medicines that could kill people quickly, the faster the better. The result was the most important thing, and he didn't care about the process.
Moreover, what's the point of living a life worse than death? It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. As long as the enemy is alive, they are a threat. Regardless of whether they are stupid or not, Hua Xiaolou does not want the enemy to live at all.
However, Yin Yu was stubborn and self-willed, and never listened to advice, so Hua Xiaolou naturally would not disobey her master.
"Master, should we also target Ye Qingqing's father?" Hua Xiaolou asked.
He hated Ye Qingqing so much that he wished he could poison everyone around her, except for that girl named Tangyuan.
Yin Yu waved his hand, "No, don't push that girl too far. Just give her a warning."
His goal wasn't to kill Ye Qingqing, but to obtain the treasure of the direct descendant. If he pushed that girl too far and she took the treasure with her and perished, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
Unfortunately, he still doesn't know what the treasure of the direct line is, whether it is tangible or intangible.
Is it a living thing or a dead thing?
These are all unknowns, and only Ye Qingqing herself knows the answers. Yin Yu sighed and asked, "When will your fifth senior brother arrive?"
"I'll be there tomorrow, Master. Can Fifth Senior Brother really handle that woman surnamed Miao?" Hua Xiaolou asked doubtfully.
Yin Yu sneered, "Fifth Brother's skill in dealing with women is unparalleled, if not the best in the world. That bitch surnamed Miao is no match for Fifth Brother. Let her be buried with your Fourth Senior Brother!"
Anyone who dares to kill his disciple will never live again!
Miao Tianxiong will make sure that the fifth brother gets his revenge just like he did to the fourth brother. Besides, this bitch is Miao Tianxiang's right-hand woman. She is skilled in martial arts, ruthless, and doesn't care about men. With this bitch around, it will be difficult for Miao Tianxiang to get her. She must be eliminated!
The dealers have already failed; Miao Tianxiang must succeed. Yin Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, revealing his ambitious nature.
Hua Xiaolou remained silent. For some reason, he had a feeling that his fifth senior brother's trip would not go well, but so what?
It would be best if all his senior brothers died, so that no one would compete with him for favor!
Before they knew it, it was the third day of the Lunar New Year, and Sang Liangjie still hadn't woken up. Sun Qiuyun took meticulous care of him, feeding him rice water every day. Ye Qingqing, worried that she wasn't skilled enough, sent Sang Liangjie to the hospital for a full-body checkup, and the results were even worse.
Experts said that Sang Liangjie's cerebral cortex was damaged, which is equivalent to brain death. The chance of him waking up is almost zero. He is also known as a vegetative state. Sun Qiuyun was so frightened that she fainted again in the hospital. After being frightened one after another, Sun Qiuyun aged several years in an instant, and there were more gray hairs at her temples. But she still refused to lie down and rest, and took care of her son without taking off her clothes.
"Liangjie will definitely wake up; he's just asleep," Sun Qiuyun reassured herself.
Ye Qingqing was very frustrated. Her medical skills were too poor. If they were better, she might not be so helpless now.
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