<h3 style="text-align:left"><span style="font-size:21.6px"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><strong><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Chapter 212 - 212: Magical Cultivation Method! (7)</strong>
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Trantor: Henyee Trantions Editor: Henyee Trantions
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Was he only relying on the mysterious weapon in his hand? Could there be something else going on? Or was Charles probably lying?
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Cough, cough, cough
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Xu Kui coughed softly a few times, breaking the heavy air in the interrogation room and pulling everyone back to their senses. Everyone present was skeptical of Charles’s words. And they were all more inclined to think that Charles was lying.
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">How could Su Yun trick and kill so many white-robed people alone? Even if he had a special weapon, it was not to this extent! After receiving a response from Zhou Nanhai and the others, Xu Kui knocked on the table and Charles looked up. “I’ll ask you next, Charles.”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">“Yeah.”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">“Since you said that Su Yun killed everyone, what weapon did he use?”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Hearing Xu Kui’s question, Zhou Nanhai and the others nodded in their hearts. They were even a little excited. Everyone present involuntarily leaned forward, eager to hear the answer Charles gave.
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">What was thatuncher that could turn something rotten into something magical?!
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Charles, who was sitting opposite them, looked at the expectant expressions of Zhou Nanhai and the others, and was very dumbfounded. His face was also filled with question marks. “Why?” Facing Zhou Nanhai and the others’ expectant gazes, Charles said speechlessly, “Are your eyes blind? Can’t you see the silver needles and cards on the ground?”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Knock, knock, knock—
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Charles drummed his fingers on the table, as if he was very angry at the nonsense interrogation of Zhou Nanhai and the others. He red at them angrily and said firmly, “Su Yun used cards and silver needles to kill all those white-robed people! Silver needles and cards, you know?!”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Hearing this answer, Xu Kui and the others snorted with dissatisfaction. Need you tell me about the silver needles and cards? Is that what we’re asking?!
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">They waited excitedly, but the answer was not what they wanted.
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">This feeling was like: When you went on a blind date, the matchmaker said that the other party was a beauty. In the end, when you went with anticipation, you realized that the other party’s face was wide. The stubble on her chin was simply like Zhang Fei’s sister.
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Before Xu Kui could continue asking, Zhou Nanhai spoke first and questioned Charles unhappily, “Of course we know about the cards and silver needles! I’m asking you now. What kind ofuncher did Su Yun use to shoot the cards and silver needles? Do you understand?!”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">“Auncher?!” However, Zhou Nanhai’s question stunned Charles. He widened his eyes and asked with a puzzled expression, “Whatuncher?”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">“Don’t y dumb!” Zhou Nanhai berated sternly. “If you want to fire the cards and silver needles, you naturally need to use theuncher. Hurry up and tell me what theuncher that Su Yun uses looks like. How can he fire the cards and silver needles? He even caused such powerful power!”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">“Hahaha!!” After figuring out what Zhou Nanhai and the others were asking, Charles was stunned at first, then he was amused. Then, he started mocking them. “You’re a group of lunatics! Launchers? Hahaha! If there was such auncher, our research institute would have developed it long ago.”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Seeing Charles’s performance, Zhou Nanhai and the others were very dissatisfied. Moreover, they were puzzled and did not understand why Charles suddenly mocked them. Is there anything funny about that? “Hurry up and say it. Don’t beat around the bush!”
<span style="font-size:18px"><span style="color:#2b2b2b"><span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif,serif"><span style="background-color:#f4f4f4">Facing the reprimand, Charles stopped smiling and his expression instantly became especially serious. A trace of fear even appeared in his eyes, as if he had recalled a terrifying scene. Immediately after, under everyone’s expectant and nervous gazes, they heard Charles mutter in a slightly absent-minded tone, “Bullsh*tuncher.. Su Yun doesn’t need such a thing at all!”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om