Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

Caiyunfeng.

Inside a cave.

Jiang Caixia didn't have any kindness at all towards Luo Tian, ​​who was practicing magic arts.After threatening with a kind of poisonous pill that could make people feel miserable, Luo Tian soon learned the name of a Blood Fiend Sect spy.

It was this spy who gave Luo Tian a practice called Tianyin Xuesha Gong.

What shocked her even more was that this spy who had infiltrated the sect at some time was actually a deacon of the law enforcement hall, whose name was Zhang Yang.

After learning everything, Jiang Caixia took Luo Tian to leave Caiyun Peak, and handed him over to Li Guangliang, the elder of Law Enforcement Hall.

Li Guangliang, who heard about this from Jiang Caixia, was even more shocked and speechless!
Afterwards, because of this incident, the high-level leaders of the Zongmen held a high-level meeting. The meeting decided not to startle the snakes, but to quietly formulate a plan to arrest Zhang Yang!
As a spy, Zhang Yang didn't know what he was about to face at this time.

……

at dusk.

On the main peak of Dao Tianjian Sect.

Zhang Yang, who was wearing a deacon's uniform, returned to the deacon's hall with a puzzled expression on his face. He was still performing the task of inspecting the peaks just now, but he was suddenly called back.

"It must be the old guy Li Guangliang!"

Zhang Yang thought to himself, and greeted Li Guangliang's eighteen generations of ancestors cordially.

When he entered the deacon's hall, he saw Li Guangliang coming out with a smile, and said, "Xiao Zhang, why did you go?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Elder Li, I have gone to inspect the peaks, you are such a noble person who forgets things."

"I said Xiao Zhang, you kill a color-tailed spirit chicken and cook the chicken soup. The suzerain invites the elders to discuss matters at night. Is it okay?"

As the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Li Guangliang directly gave orders to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang just felt very fucked, and he was going to do all this killing of chickens?
He is the deacon of the inner sect!
It seems that this Li Guangliang should be unhappy with himself.

However, after thinking about it, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity.

He can poison chicken soup!

As long as no one finds out, he can definitely make a great contribution!
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang immediately said: "Elder Li, please don't worry, I, Zhang Yang, will be responsible for the stewed chicken soup! I will definitely satisfy the suzerain and all the elders!"

Li Guangliang nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, but you have to remember, don't stew this chicken soup too badly!"

"Understood!"

……

In a flash, it was night.

Zhang Yang caught a color-tailed spirit chicken from the Spirit Beast Hall, and then went to the kitchen to cook a pot of chicken soup. After putting a colorless and tasteless poison into the chicken soup, he took the chicken soup to the meeting hall of the main peak.

Zhang Yang walked into the meeting hall with chicken soup, but found that everyone was looking at him.

Although he was a little nervous, he didn't think that he had been exposed. The kung fu he practiced was the authentic Daotian Sword Sect kung fu.

"Here comes the chicken soup!"

Zhang Yang took the chicken soup and placed it on the table prepared in advance in the center of the meeting hall.

Seeing that everyone didn't do anything, he said suspiciously: "Sect Master, and all the elders, this dish is all ready, why don't you eat it?"

"Xiao Zhang, everyone dare not eat it." Li Guangliang looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer, "Some people say that someone poisoned the food."

"Hey yo!"

"Elder Li, you like to joke around!"

"Eat it while it's hot, I won't bother you, I'm leaving."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave here. He had already noticed that his identity seemed to be exposed.

At this time, a childish voice suddenly sounded.

"You can't go."

The owner of this immature voice was none other than An Xiaoyu, the suzerain of Daotian Sword Sect. Her face like a little girl revealed a strong sense of oppression at this moment.

Zhang Yang thumped in his heart, turned around and said, "Sect Master, you don't believe Elder Li's nonsense, do you?"

Unexpectedly, An Xiaoyu's voice was even calmer.

"I believe it, I believe it very much!"

"Sovereign, why do you also like to joke?"

Zhang Yang still had the same smirk on his face, but his back was already wet with cold sweat. He was now very sure that Luo Tian from Caiyun Peak had exposed his identity.

What a waste!

Zhang Yang scolded Luo Tian angrily in his heart.

at the moment.

Under everyone's gaze, An Xiaoyu stretched out her small hand, picked up a porcelain bowl to fill a bowl of chicken soup, and said to Zhang Yang, "If you didn't poison, then drink this bowl of chicken soup."

"Sect Master, this chicken soup is very precious, the elders should drink it first."

Zhang Yang had a smile on his face, "How can I, an inner door deacon, drink this chicken soup?"

"Look at how hard you are busy inside and outside, what is a bowl of chicken soup?"

"If you really don't drink it, it means you are really poisoned."

An Xiaoyu's immature voice at this time, to Zhang Yang's ears, was like a reminder for death. He knew very well that the poison in the chicken soup would definitely kill him within a few minutes.

He still wants to struggle again!
"This, isn't this right?"

"Who is going to frame me today?"

"Elder Li, you want to frame me, right?"

"Okay, I'll drink! Drink! I'll drink...I'll drink..."

Zhang Yang picked up the bowl of chicken soup, but his hands couldn't help trembling. However, under the gaze of so many strong men, he, a mere deacon in the alchemy stage, has no possibility of refusing!
"It's a beautiful thing to drink soup!"

As Zhang Yang said, he drank the poisonous chicken soup in his hand.

"Not salty, not bland, the taste is really good."

"Sect Master, are you okay?"

As soon as the chicken soup entered his stomach, Zhang Yang felt a sharp pain. It was the poison that was taking effect!
However, he still had a glimmer of hope and said to everyone: "Drink it while it's hot! Sovereign, you have to take the lead. If you don't take the lead, how dare the elders drink it?"

The people present just watched him perform silently, just like watching a corpse.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

"Drink! Drink! Drink while it's hot, drink while it's hot!"

"His grandma, why didn't he drink it?!!!"

Zhang Yang slapped the table with a slap, and his face became ghastly, like a ghost.

"Drink! Drink!"

"Don't drink, don't drink, right?"

"If you don't drink, I'll blow you up!!!"

As if he had expected such a day, Zhang Yang took out a stick-like thing from the space ring.

Seeing such a thing, many people's faces changed.

Thunder stick!
It is said that it was made by a long-destroyed weapon refining sect, and when it exploded, it was as powerful as a full blow from a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period.Because the power is too great, no one has ever been able to imitate it successfully, and now there is one that appears here.

The Tianlei Rod can also be regarded as a magic weapon, but it is only a one-time use.

But even if it's just one, it's enough to wipe out the entire main peak. Everyone present, except for An Xiaoyu who is in the tribulation period, will not be spared!
After taking out the magic weapon that had been prepared long ago, Zhang Yang's face was filled with madness.

"I don't dare to drink, I'm afraid of death, right?"

"I'm telling you, if you don't drink, you don't want to live if you don't drink!"

"Since everyone knows about it, I won't act in this scene anymore! I am the famous double agent of the Killing Capital and the Blood Evil Sect, codenamed Pangolin!"

"I gave you the magic power in Luo Tian's hands, and I also released the poison in this chicken soup, but if I drink this chicken soup, I will definitely die. If you don't drink it, you don't even want to live!"

"Lord Sovereign, Elder Ouyang, my mission has been completed!"

Zhang Yang's face was ferocious, and he sent spiritual power into the Tianlei Stick without hesitation, intending to directly detonate the magic weapon and kill all the people present.

However, no matter how he input spiritual power, the Tianlei Stick did not move at all.

How can it be? !
Zhang Yang looked at the Tianlei stick in his hand in disbelief, with a confused look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he reacted.

It is very likely that someone has tampered with his Heavenly Thunder Stick!
"Grandma, are you playing tricks on me?"

"Come directly!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yang had already vomited blood and died.