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His Destined Path Chapter 4936

With a smile, Haijin opened his mouth, “Go?”

“Go where? I’m going to be back sooner or later anyway, might as well stay here.”

The subordinate frowned slightly and said cautiously, “Vice Commander, you are sure that the other side will definitely agree to your terms?”

“Stretching one’s head is a knife, shrinking one’s head is also a knife, do they have a choice?” Hai Jin laughed.

When the subordinate thought about it, it seemed that this was also true, anyway, whether they agreed or not, it seemed that Hai Jin could manipulate their bodies to do what he wanted at will, so whether they agreed or not seemed more like a simple walk in the park.

But in that case, they ended up in a completely different place.

One was bound to be tortured and would certainly die, while the other, although he might have taken the blame, at least saved his life and might even have a different chance of soaring to greatness sometime in the future.

It seems like a choice that any fool would make.

“And rightly so.

It is also true that they have no other qualifications after eating that red pill that possesses such a miraculous effect. By the way, Vice Commander, what kind of divine item is that red pill? How come we’ve never heard of us having such a thing before?”

The subordinate at the other side also hurriedly said excitedly, “If there is such a magical item, then it will be much easier for us to capture any prisoners of war in the future.”

“Indeed, this thing is much better than us giving him a severe torture to extract a confession.”

Looking at the incomparable excitement of each of his subordinates, Hai Jin laughed bitterly.

If they did what they thought they would do, then it wouldn’t be long before Han Qianqian would simply become anemic.

Those little red pills were none other than Han Qianqian’s own blood wrapped in his true qi.

After eating them, Han Qianqian could simply draw back his true qi, and then the poison with its super toxin would naturally erode the enemy’s body very quickly.

Then, naturally, it

would bring unparalleled pain.

But pain is only one side of the coin; trying to make them stop suffering immediately is another higher order operation.

This all depended on how much or how little of Han Qianqian’s true qi he drew back.

As long as the amount drawn back was small and the gap was small, the poisoned blood that flowed out would not bring about fatal effects, but only superficial pain.

So, this was something that had to be actually operated by Han Qianqian.

As for controlling the enemy’s body, in reality, it did not exist.

What kind of poison can poison the opposite side to death and still manipulate others?

There might be, but at least it was not something that Han Qianqian, a half-wit from Immortal Spirit Island, could figure out at this stage.

In fact, his minions were controlled not because of the effect of the red pill, but as a result of Han Qianqian’s manipulation from the shadows.

Yes, Han Qianqian had actually been in the vicinity of the dungeon all along, and with his cultivation level he wanted to invade this

With his cultivation level, it was simply too easy to invade the meridians of this group of low cultivation levels. It was just that after this, it looked like the other party was being controlled by the pills, and even the person himself was completely unaware of what was actually affecting him.

It was a real sense of fakeness.

However, Hai Jin did not tell his men about this, because the pill had a mysterious effect, which was actually an interesting card, and the outside world could deify it or scorn it as much as they wanted.

At that moment, one of the men in the dungeon came running quickly, followed by a slight kneeling, “Your Excellency, the enemy captain inside asked me to send someone to invite you over, he has something important to discuss with you.”

Hearing this, Hai Jin and a group of subordinates smiled faintly, and Hai Jin opened his mouth, “It seems that it was quicker than I expected.”

“However

, this is a good thing.”

With those words, Hai Jin swept a glance at the others, “Rest in place for five minutes. Go back in later.”

If you go in so quickly, you are clearly telling the other party that you are actually waiting outside, and then you are also side-stepping the fact that you are more urgent to their needs, and then you will naturally lose a certain advantage when negotiating.

This, the game, Hai Jin learned from Han Qianqian.

After about five minutes, Hai Jin’s group felt that it was about time, so only then did they bring a group of people back into the dungeon.

In the dungeon, the group of scouts and men all kept their heads down, but it was Tiger’s Teeth, who had been staring at Hai Jin dead on from the moment he entered, and his eyes, which seemed to have confidence, also seemed to have other meanings.

“We meet again. By the way, should I call you Tiger’s Tooth, again, or call you, brother?”