Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises-Chapter 238 - 113: Just Kill Them All

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"So it was you after all!"

"You've got some nerve, daring to ambush me again!"

In the bright moonlight, Yongkang vaguely discerned Lin Zheyu's features.

Because it was late at night, he couldn't see clearly.

But the kung fu the opponent used was the same as last time, and the appearance was so similar; to him, it seemed like the same person.

"Just as I thought!"

Lin Zheyu understood in his heart.

The person in front of him indeed knew Master Liang Song.

Seeing the other party's reaction, it seemed Liang Song hadn't been captured by them and was hiding somewhere unknown.

"Weren't you trying to catch me? Where are the others, why is it just you!"

Lin Zheyu imitated Liang Song's tone, speaking in a somewhat aged voice.

He didn't do a convincing job, and the Turtle Breath Skill did not have the ability to mimic voices.

After all, the Turtle Breath Skill was a Health Cultivation Skill mainly created to prolong life.

Having such miraculous effects now was already extraordinary; Lin Zheyu couldn't ask for too much.

"Heh, dealing with you alone is enough for me!"

Yongkang let out a cold chuckle, without saying more.

He suddenly stomped forward with his right foot and swung the long blade in his hand as he charged.

"Sigh, why are you in such a rush to die…"

Lin Zheyu muttered helplessly, his figure vanishing from his original spot.

He intended to gain more information through conversation with the Martial Artist from Senluo Temple in front of him, but unfortunately, this person didn't give him the chance.

"Vanished!"

Yongkang was shocked to lose his target.

The opponent's speed was extraordinarily fast, unthinkably so.

"This is not that person from before!"

The thought flashed in Yongkang's mind.

If the opponent had this astonishing speed back then, there would have been no need to flee; they could easily have defeated them all.

In the blink of an eye, a figure abruptly appeared on his right side.

Bam!

A massive fist punched out, striking his temple.

The terrifying force hurled him away, leaving his brain dizzy from the impact.

"Uh… you… who exactly… are you!"

Yongkang struggled to say.

When he awoke from his dizziness, he found his neck gripped by a strong hand.

His chest heaved up and down, the force on his neck growing stronger, and Yongkang could no longer breathe, his consciousness gradually fading.

When he came to, he was bound all over with ropes.

These were specially made ropes, extremely tough, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Who are you!"

Yongkang asked with a grim expression.

He didn't know where he had been taken; around him, it was desolate, seemingly some remote mountain forest.

"You don't need to know that."

"Tell me what you know about Liang Song, and I might let you die a quicker death."

Lin Zheyu said casually.

Under the bright moonlight, he still bore the slightly similar appearance of an elder to Liang Song.

Just slightly similar.

Although the Turtle Breath Skill had achieved Great Success, it could not let him alter his appearance at will, only make subtle changes.

"Liang Song?"

"Who is Liang Song? I don't know what you're talking about."

"I am from Senluo Temple. Are you trying to make an enemy of Senluo Temple?"

Yongkang invoked the name of Senluo Temple, looking at Lin Zheyu with cold eyes, without a hint of fear.

It was only then he realized that this person was not the one who attacked them last time.

Liang Song.

This was a name he heard from Ge Wuning, an enemy Ge Wuning provoked over a decade ago.

"Could this person be Liang Song's brother, father, or uncle?"

"His power is tremendous, terrifyingly so, at least at the Bone Marrow Refining Realm."

"Damn it, didn't Ge Wuning say that the entire Liang family was dead, with only one person barely surviving?"

Yongkang's mind raced, thinking of a way to escape.

He was extremely frustrated.

This had nothing to do with him, so why was he dragged into the incidents with Liang Song and this strong individual, twice ambushed?

If they wanted revenge, they should go straight for Ge Wuning!

With such powerful strength, even in Bafang City, using stealth, they would have succeeded long ago.

"Is that so?"

Lin Zheyu smiled slightly.

He took out a pouch of powder from his bosom made from a leather poison sac.

This powder was a poison he concocted according to a formula from the Poison Canon.

Once poisoned, one would itch unbearably, and without the antidote, suffer pain like ten thousand ants gnawing at the heart.

"Swallow this, and you might suddenly feel like talking a lot." Lin Zheyu said with a smile.

Yongkang couldn't help but shiver at Lin Zheyu's smiling face.

As a member of Senluo Temple, he knew of many poisons that could make life a living hell.

This was clearly one of those poisons.

"No, no, I'll talk!"

"I've no enmity with your Liang family; it's all Ge Wuning's doing. If you want revenge, go find Ge Wuning. It's got nothing to do with me!"

Yongkang quickly said.

He had figured it out.

To hell with it, why should he take the fall for Ge Wuning, that bastard?

Because of Ge Wuning's mistakes from over a decade ago, he was dragged into this, suffering hardship, with nowhere to complain.

"Keep talking, make it clear, and I might give you a quick end."

Seeing how cooperative the other was, Lin Zheyu put away the poison and said calmly.

"I don't know much."

"The only one from Senluo Temple involved in the massacre of your Liang family was Ge Wuning, not me."

"Besides Ge Wuning, there were Peng Yi from the Giant Spirit Gang, Yuan Shan from the Yuan Clan, and Zhu Kun from Shadow Moon Peak; they were all involved."