Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

[Death Camp] Divided into secret rooms.

On the long and narrow corridor, all the "eternal candles" here have been extinguished, and they seem to represent those "dead people".
It only relies on the remaining part of the lighting magic stone to maintain an unclear brightness.

Wen Mingting walked to a certain place, pressed his right hand on the stone wall of a certain corridor, and a brand new secret passage appeared in front of him
"Wen Mingting, you are very familiar with this place."

Ye Hanchen walked into it and walked side by side with Wen Mingting, his cold words seemed to have something to say.

"Senior Brother." Wen Mingting raised his eyebrows slightly, ".For you and me, Senior Brother doesn't have to put on a show on purpose, right?"

"Ah."

Ye Hanchen snorted coldly, and then said in a slightly hostile tone: "Wen Mingting, do you still know about the cooperative relationship between you and me?"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them happened to arrive at the center of the secret room.

Wen Mingting blocked the entrance of the corridor here, turned around to look at Ye Hanchen behind him, and then said——

"Junior brother, I have been running around for my brother's plan all the time. Now, my junior has even taken part in the entire [Death Camp] under my command."

"Then, Wen Mingting."

Ye Hanchen suddenly interrupted Wen Mingting's words, his face was hidden in the darkness of the secret room, "...you, why did you kill Zhu Gongqi?"

Ye Hanchen's words were full of threats
Wen Mingting paused for a moment, then chuckled lightly, and asked back——

"Why not?"

"Zhu Gongqi can also be regarded as our ally. Even though he has withdrawn now, he is still a force that can be drawn over, besides"

Ye Hanchen spoke quickly as if venting his anger, looking directly at Wen Mingting, and continued——

".Besides, the special poison he developed is the only poison that can penetrate into the body of Xie Fuyi, the ninth-level Dzogchen Immortal Venerable!"

Seeing Ye Hanchen's accusation in front of him, Wen Mingting folded the fan in his hand, held it lightly, and said calmly——

"Zhu Gongqi can win over, but it's unnecessary. After all, from the moment he quits, who can guarantee that he won't sell us to Xie Fuyi for his [Natural Artifact] Wanshou Danding? "

".As for the special poison, I have already brought it over."

As Wen Mingting said, he took out a small gourd-shaped vase from the storage space. He raised the vase to his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, revealing the nearly cloudy whites of his eyes, and said obsessively——

"I have to admit that Zhu Gongqi is indeed a genius in alchemy, and this poison is very good."

To make Wen Mingting speak out in praise, the effectiveness of this poison must have been evident.

But Ye Hanchen doesn't seem to care about these things at the moment
Layers of frost condensed.

Even the temperature of the surrounding space seemed to drop to an extreme in an instant.

Wen Mingting quietly withdrew the poison, with a faint smile on his face that did not diminish.

As for Ye Hanchen, it was difficult to discern his intentions from his face under the shadows, but the bloodthirsty oppression around him had already replaced all answers.

"Wen Mingting, what exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Hanchen's words were uttered coldly almost word by word.

There is hostility in it.

Ye Hanchen is not a fool or idiot, on the contrary, he is very smart and has a lot of power.

Wen Mingting's excuses may be able to deceive others, but they cannot deceive him.
Wen Mingting on the side of the secret room "inadvertently" opened the white jade fan in his hand, and the fan shook slightly, "Eldest brother, do you suspect that I have other purposes?"

The first half of Wen Mingting's words were quite normal, but the second half was more like feigning surprise and posturing.

In an instant, the frost in the secret room condensed and shattered.

The white jade fan in Wen Mingting's hand was fully opened, and on the surface of the fan, icicles of frost had been inserted into it.

Wen Mingting's expression didn't change, just for a moment, the mana in his body gathered on the fan, and the frosty icicles on the fan instantly shattered and disappeared.
But before Wen Mingting could speak again, Ye Hanchen, who had been hiding most of his body in the dark before, had already appeared in front of Wen Mingting.

A stream of self-cultivation power condensed into a long sword of frost, and slashed straight at Wen Mingting's face.

The frosty long sword lingers with biting chills
Wherever the long sword passed, even the moisture in the air condensed into ice beads and fell.

Wen Mingting blocked it with the white jade fan that had already been fully charged, but he still couldn't help but groaned, he didn't know if he was forced by the opponent's sword energy, but was injured by the opponent's cold energy.
"Wen Mingting, don't think I don't know what you think"

Ye Hanchen's tough face, as sharp as a knife and an axe, was full of gloom and anger at the moment.

".Killed Zhu Gongqi, blamed Northern Xinjiang, and provoked an all-out war between the Ming Dynasty and Northern Xinjiang. Your Jiangnan Wen Sect just took the opportunity to split the land and become king, right?"

Ye Hanchen's dark eyes were bottomless, but his current cold hostility was obvious.

Wen Mingting's face turned pale from being forced by the opponent's Frost Sword, but he still kept smiling, and said with a deep meaning——

"Crack the earth and become king? Hahahahaha"

"...Could it be that in Senior Brother Ye's eyes, Junior Brother, I am as knowledgeable as Zhu Gongqi and Han Ruqing?"

Facing Wen Mingting's sarcasm, Ye Hanchen's right hand holding the sword did not relax at all.
He stepped forward step by step, with that domineering and oppressive aura that made people breathless.

The pale-faced Wen Mingting had never imagined such a situation, he had only experienced such a terrifying aura in front of Xie Fuyi before.

Wen Mingting originally thought that even though Ye Hanchen was the one with the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength among the seven of them, he probably wouldn't be too strong!

Who would have thought that it would be like this?

With the frosty power that Ye Hanchen displayed now, I'm afraid his strength is no longer inferior to that of Xie Fuyi back then, right?
Wen Mingting was thinking in his heart, and couldn't help but start to think about his chances of winning if he fought desperately at this moment
"Wen Mingting"

Ye Hanchen exerted strength in his hands, and at the same time continued: "You have always said that my pride is the same as that of Xie Fuyi, but in fact, your pride is even greater than mine! Even more than Xie Fuyi!"