Chapter 427: Smart and Unhappy
"We are all great monks, please give us a quick death."
It felt strange to hear such arrogant words coming from such a small fish.
"Hey, that's not what you said when you caught me."
Zhao Yushu patted Xiaoyu's face with Madam Xu's hand, and his hands trembled even more.
"I ask, you answer, lie or don't tell, Lao Yang said, serve sashimi, oh, sashimi is sashimi, from fresh fish, with a very thin knife, the top knife hands cut slices, each slice is as thin as a cicada's wing, melt in your mouth, if you add a little wasabi, excuse me, I wipe my saliva, anyway, you understand what I mean, right?"
I know!
The little fish was shaking like a sieve. If it hadn't been pushed by Mrs. Xu, it would have nodded frantically by now.
I understand too.
Yang He quietly wiped his saliva with his sleeve. After all, this guy was from Dongdu, so he must have seen and eaten it.
(Friendly reminder, try not to eat raw freshwater fish, as they contain parasites. Don’t believe those advertisements that say they are fine.)
"Where is the Dragon Ball?"
Zhao Yushu's questions are never aimless, and he will never give the other party a chance to lie. Sometimes his questions don't even require you to give an answer.
Whatever you say, or even nothing at all, is an answer.
The little fish's eyeballs rolled around. Normally fish don't have eyelids, so they shouldn't be able to move their eyes. But this fish had a dragon head and could do it. With such a small dragon head rolling its eyes around, it gave people a sense of déjà vu of Tom and Jerry.
"Think it over carefully, there won't be a second chance."
Madam Xu's cold sword-back patted the little dragon's head again.
Yang He looked back at Zhao Yushu and had to admit that this question was asked very skillfully. Then he immediately thought that Zhao Yushu already knew where the dragon ball was and this was just a test.
"How do you know about Dragon Ball?"
The big demon asked back.
Zhao Yushu sighed: "Brother Yang, you are good with a knife, you can do the cutting. Remove the fins for me first. I heard that this thing is very nutritious."
"Okay, but it's so small, I'm afraid I won't be able to cut it accurately. I can't make it as thin as you said."
"It's okay, just do it bit by bit and cut slowly."
"In my cave!"
The demon didn't hesitate.
"more specific!"
"The place I took you to that day is more than a mile to the south. There is a stone door covered by a formation. Inside, there is a shell bed. Under the bed is where I store my treasures. Everything inside is yours!"
Zhao Yushu laughed: "Wouldn't it have been done if you had cooperated earlier? What does the dragon ball look like?"
"A white bead, about the size of your fist."
"What is the use?"
"Use your spiritual power to nurture it to its full potential. If you use it to fight the enemy, it will have the power of a full-strength attack from a scene, and it is a scene that is extremely good at attacking tough targets. If you use it to save people, oh, I'm not exaggerating, the idea of bringing back the dead to life may be a bit exaggerated, it won't be difficult for you to grow another arm or leg, ouch!"
Madam Xu slapped the spine of her sword on the dragon's head. "You're quite proud. Just say the rank directly."
"Earth steps!"
Zhao Yushu's heart trembled, and Yang He couldn't help but look back again.
"Is the Dragon Ball yours?"
Yang He asked.
"Of course it is, uh, it's mine now."
Just after she said three words, Mrs. Xu was illuminated by the sunlight that had just passed through the clouds. The cold light blinded her eyes, and she was so scared that she quickly changed her words.
Looking at the two humans' extremely unfriendly eyes, the big demon wanted to cry but had no tears: "I took it from Fairy Yunmeng."
"Take?"
The demon's eyes flickered: "It was stolen. Her daughters stole it for me."
Zhao Yushu sneered: "It's just an earth-level treasure. The Zhou sisters are not blind. Will they give it to you?"
"I promised them a favor!"
"What benefits can you offer? Don't tell me that you let them learn your rubbish Cloud and Mist Technique. If it wasn't for suppressing you, Fairy Yunmeng could have climbed to the inner realm with it after years of seclusion. No matter how stupid her daughter is, she won't give it to you on her own initiative. Brother Yang, do it!"
Without saying a word, Yang He drew his sword fiercely and slashed Xiaoyu's body with a flash of sword light, leaving a shallow scar.
"Pretty hard."
Yang He put away the knife and continued to operate the wind ball.
Zhao Yushu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. Damn it, he just wanted Yang He to scare it, but it actually chopped at him while he was still holding it. If this little fish wasn't so tough, his claw would have been chopped off.
He must have done it on purpose, to get back at me for not telling him that I was the man in black, making him look for me like an idiot for several days.
The unlucky monster didn't expect that Yang He would really chop it. It was so smart that it just thought that Zhao Yushu was just trying to scare it again. However, it met Yang He, a temporarily upright man.
"Hehe, this is just a lesson. Don't try to be clever with me again, or you might as well just bump your head against this sword and die, saving yourself the pain."
The big demon tilted his head and glanced at Madam Xu, then became scared.
Smart creatures all have this weakness, that is, even if a knife is placed on their necks, they will still bet that the blade will bend when your knife cuts down.
I will never actively seek death.
"They really gave it to me, but someone asked them to do it."
"Is this the person who went with me to arrest you that day?"
Before Zhao Yushu could speak, Yang He asked hurriedly.
The big monster shook his head, and Yang He breathed a sigh of relief.
"who is it?"
"A man in a black robe. I don't know what he looks like, or even if he's a man or a woman. He followed the idiots and asked them to give me the dragon ball. I suspected it was a trap, so he just threw the dragon ball there and left, saying he would come back to me later."
The underworld!
Zhao Yushu thought for a moment: "Brother Yang, I still have a piece of clothing in my storage bag."
Yang He took the storage bag with a puzzled look on his face, and took out a black robe in surprise. Then he hesitated for a moment and put it on.
"Is that right?"
The big demon was stunned: "You, too?"
"Why don't you know what he looks like? What does he use to cover his face?" Yang He took off his black robe, his eyes solemn.
"A red mask."
Zhao Yushu and Yang He looked at each other, and he saw tension in Yang He's eyes again.
"You said to the man in heaven that day, it's you again, where have you seen him?"
After planning for so long, Zhao Yushu finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
If you ask it right at the beginning, the demon will easily lie or cover up, but if you ask it so naturally, it will become a very common question.
"I once met him on Zhou Ruoxian's island. Zhou Ruoxian rarely allowed people to go to the island. I was curious, so I went to take a look. He looked at me from a distance, and I ran away. I will never forget his silver mask."
"When?"
"Five years ago, before Zhou Ruoxian died."
Five years ago, when the Red Lotus Cult had just started its uprising, why did the leader come to Zhou Ruoxian? He and Zhou Ruoxian had known each other for a long time? Did he know the Zhou sisters?
The mysteries seem to be piling up.