Chapter 877

The moment the sharp blade pierced through, Tenglin Qingtian felt the wound become both painful and numb, and a sense of powerlessness spread from the wound to his whole body.

The pain came from the blade wound;

And the powerlessness came from the deadly poison smeared on the blade.

He was unable to breathe, his face became increasingly blue and purple, and he stared at Ye Chen with an expression of extreme horror, whimpering incessantly in his death throes.

Ye Chen looked at him and asked with interest: "Are you asking me how I did it?"

Tenglin Qingtian nodded desperately.

Even on the verge of death, he couldn't figure out why Ye Chen had such strong strength, why he could hide all traces in front of him in an instant, and why he could make his two shuriken deviate from their original trajectory.

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "Did you learn physics when you were young? The transmission of sound relies on vibration. As long as you can control the vibration, you can control any sound. No matter how sensitive your ears are, you won't be able to feel it."

Tenglin Qingtian's eyes were full of shock!

Sound transmission relies on vibration—he knew this, but how can a person control the vibration of sound?!

Immediately, he looked at Ye Chen with eager eyes, making 'mm-ah' sounds with his mouth.

Ye Chen asked with a smile: "Are you asking how I made those two shuriken deviate?"

Tenglin Qingtian nodded continuously.

Ye Chen smiled indifferently: "This follows the same principle as how I control vibration, but this ability is a profound Chinese heritage, far from what your Japanese ninjutsu can compare to. So don't think too much about it, go on your way peacefully."

Tenglin Qingtian's expression was full of shock and regret.

He was shocked that China actually had such a heaven-defying heritage, and he regretted that his life had reached its end, with no possibility of ever learning such heaven-defying skills.

At this moment, Tenglin Qingtian's face had already begun to turn black and purple, and his two eyes were staring fixedly, almost popping out of their sockets.

And his whole body couldn't stop convulsing, shaking violently.

The reason for this was also because he himself had smeared cyanide on his short blade. This deadly poison kills extremely quickly, and the state of death is tragic.

This state lasted for about ten seconds before Tenglin Qingtian lost all signs of life and became a stiff corpse.

Ye Chen had no sympathy for the tragically dead Tenglin Qingtian. This man carried so many poison-laden weapons with him; heaven knows how many people he had killed with these weapons before. Now, letting him reap what he sowed was the best punishment for him.

Or rather, this was his best destination.

Otherwise, if he fell into the hands of other enemies one day, he might not even be left with a whole corpse.

Just at this moment, a very short and slight vibration suddenly came from Tenglin Qingtian's pocket.

If Ye Chen's senses hadn't been extremely sharp, he would never have noticed it.

He felt surprised, reached into the inner pocket of Tenglin Qingtian's jacket, and sure enough, felt a mobile phone.

This phone seemed to have a specially modified vibration motor, making the vibration cycle significantly shorter and the vibration force significantly weaker, presumably to avoid exposing his location while hiding.

At this moment, the phone screen showed a message. After Ye Chen unlocked the phone with Tenglin Qingtian's finger, he saw a text message from Tenglin Zhengzhe. The content of the message was just two short numbers: "07."

Ye Chen couldn't help but frown. He scrolled up through their text message history and found that they were all communicating using two-digit numbers. Tenglin Zhengzhe would send a 03, and Tenglin Qingtian would reply with an 11.

Ye Chen speculated that this must be some kind of pre-agreed code between them, and only they knew what these different numbers meant. This way, they could achieve basic communication encryption, and even if he got Tenglin Qingtian's phone, he wouldn't know what content they were passing on at all.

However, Ye Chen felt that the 07 sent by Tenglin Zhengzhe should mean asking about Tenglin Qingtian's situation in following him.

Thinking of this, he gently bent the phone with both hands, and seeing the phone lose power, he stuffed it back into Tenglin Qingtian's pocket.

Immediately after, he took out his own phone and called Chen Zekai.

As soon as the call connected, he ordered: "Old Chen, have your men prepare a light refrigerated truck and drive it to the park by the river in the suburbs."

Chen Zekai asked in surprise: "Young Master, what do you need a refrigerated truck for?"

Ye Chen said indifferently: "To make a human popsicle."

When Chen Zekai heard this, he became instantly nervous and blurted out: "Young Master, have you been attacked?! Are you alright?"

"Of course I'm fine." Ye Chen said: "Hurry up and do as I say. Find the truck first, and I'll send you the address in a moment."

"Okay!"

At this very moment, inside a hotel in downtown Nagoya.

Tenglin Zhengzhe was preparing to go and plant a bug in Ye Chen's room. To be cautious, he sent a message to Tenglin Qingtian, wanting to ask about his situation in following him, such as where Ye Chen had gone and how long it would be before he returned.

If Ye Chen wouldn't be back for a while, he could safely and boldly sneak into his room.

However, the message was sent, but Tenglin Qingtian never replied, which made him feel a bit uneasy.

The other two martial brothers were also in his room. Seeing that Tenglin Qingtian didn't reply to the message, everyone's expressions were a bit anxious.

The four of them had worked closely together for so many years and were very familiar with each other. Communication between them would never be delayed under any circumstances; messages were basically replied to in seconds, and there had never been a situation where there was no reply for several minutes.

Tenglin Zhengzhe couldn't help but mutter: "Could it be that Qingtian was discovered by the other party?"

The second martial brother said: "That shouldn't be, Senior Brother! Fourth brother's concealment ability is the strongest. If he gets serious, even if the three of us added together, we might not necessarily discover him. How could that Chinese man notice his tracks?"

Tenglin Zhengzhe waved his hand and pondered with extreme seriousness: "Qingtian hasn't replied to the message for so long; this is clearly very abnormal. Therefore, discussing his strength is meaningless now. The key is to find him!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly sent another message to Tenglin Qingtian. The content of this message was the number 10, meaning it was an emergency, reply immediately!

However, the message was sent, and it was still like a stone sinking into the ocean!

He waited anxiously for another minute, but there was still no response.

The expressions of all three people became very ugly.

The third martial brother couldn't sit still, stood up, and said: "Senior Brother, let's go out and look for him!"

"Look?" Tenglin Zhengzhe smacked his lips: "Where to look? From the time Qingtian separated from us until now, he hasn't communicated with us at all. We don't even know which direction to choose after leaving the hotel!"

The second martial brother blurted out: "What if Qingtian has met with an accident?"

Tenglin Zhengzhe said with a dark face: "I think with Qingtian's strength, even if he were discovered by the other party, he could still fight. He might not necessarily have met with an accident. Maybe he's already started fighting with the other party!"

After saying this, he blurted out: "Number two, call Qingtian!"