The generous rewards Ye Weiming had been expecting did not appear immediately. Instead, two more sharp whistles rang out from the Mount Hua Sect camp, and two men leaped forth together, one tall and one short, both over fifty. Their gleaming blades flashed as they landed before Ye Weiming.
The appearance of these two old men was exceedingly comical. Aside from their contrasting heights, their attire was equally unconventional.
Each wore an exaggerated white vest over his chest, emblazoned with a large red cross in the middle.
Anyone seeing them would have no idea whether they were martial arts masters or battlefield doctors.
Ye Weiming took a step back and frowned. "And you two are?"
The tall old man said, "We are Xianyu Tong's martial uncles, the famed Mount Hua Two Elders!"
The short old man added, "Besides that, we hold another special title: honorary chairman and vice chairman of the Mount Hua Sect Red Cross Society!"
Ye Weiming: ???
What kind of nonsense was that?
Just as Ye Weiming could not help showing the expression of someone looking at an idiot with concern, the short old man shrieked, "Brat, what vile trick did you use to harm our Mount Hua Sect leader so horribly?"
Ye Weiming shrugged. "He hid Golden Silkworm Gu Poison in his fan. I merely used their own way against them. If you want to talk about viciousness, you ought to ask him."
As he spoke, he pointed at Xianyu Tong, who was still wailing on the ground. "You can ask him where this 'Golden Silkworm Gu Poison' came from, and whether he met some woman because of it, only to murder her afterward."
Xianyu Tong had clearly reached the point where death was a luxury and life a torment. Hearing this, he immediately said, "I