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Chapter 1760

Qin Yang raised a few questions, and it depends on how many divine thorns can answer.

The gods said: "We are affiliated with the killer organization - Demon Prison."

"Miao Zhishen is a disciple of one of our hall masters of the Demon Prison, and his status is of a relatively high level."

"He came back this time to vent his anger on his family. As for the secrets of the Miao family, I am an outsider and don't know much about it."

He didn't lie... Qin Yang thought about it, and with the slap just now, the divine thorn was completely honest.

Miao Yayan suddenly said: "No wonder there has been no news about Miao Zhishen. It turns out that he has joined the killer organization..."

Miao Zhishen has a weak presence in the Miao family, and he rarely shows his face. Unexpectedly, there is such a reason here.

As a killer organization, people cannot show up frequently, and it is necessary to weaken their presence.

"Do you know Miao Zhishen's location?" Qin Yang asked.

The gods shook his head: "He is a timid man who is afraid of death, so he is very cautious. His position will change every four hours."

"So even in the organization, except for his master, almost no one can know his position at all times."

Qin Yang frowned, he was really cautious enough...

He asked again: "Are you very familiar with Miao Zhishen?"

Shentao shook his head repeatedly: "How is it possible? Even if he is the disciple of the hall master, he is just a master. I am a famous killer in the organization!"

"I have endless tasks every day, so how can I have time to contact him privately?"

This is the truth. He is either busy assassinating or on the way to assassination every day.

Qin Yang was sure that he could not get any useful news from him, so he turned his head to look at Miao Yayan.

"What about you? What do you say? Do you want to kill him?"

The Shentao's expression changed drastically, his tone was panicked, and he said in grief: "You still want to kill me?! I have cooperated so well, but you still want to kill me?"

"Are you unreasonable?!"

“…”

Qin Yang looked at him strangely and said speechlessly: "You are a killer, tell me that you should be reasonable in your life and work?"

The God Thorn obviously didn't want to die: "But I'm so cooperating with you!"

Miao Yayan was a little amused and crying. This divine thorn really doesn't look like a killer.

"You decide." She thought for a while and still handed over the decision to Qin Yang.

"It's not good not to kill... He's alive and just a time bomb."

Qin Yang looked like he was thinking seriously, which made the divine stab so anxious.

Suddenly, Qin Yang raised his hand and slapped the body, and the god's body stiffened and fell straight to the ground.

But after a moment, the divine thorn regained consciousness. He looked at Qin Yang in panic: "What did you do to me?"

He felt a feeling of discomfort all over his body now.

It can't be said, but it's just awkward!

Qin Yang smiled kindly: "It's okay, I'll leave a Gu insect in your body."

Swish!

The divine pupils shrank suddenly, and his lips were so scared that they lost their blood: "You, do you still know how to witch things?"

Qin Yang said: "Of course, if people are in the world, the more abilities they have, the more easy it is to save their lives."

The gods' hearts are as if dead ashes, and the witchcraft is very strange and terrifying!

He was hit by a Gu insect in his body, and he must be slaughtered now.

Being caught in the insect really made Shen Tsai feel depressed, but when he thought about it, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Wait...you mean you won't kill me?"
Chapter completed!
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