Jian Zhaoxing

Chapter 462 Ants
Yan Hang did not speak; the feigned timidity and ignorance were long gone from his eyes.

He grabbed the teacup beside him and threw it towards Yan Yu.

Then, he moved swiftly and ran towards the window.

Yan Yu opened his fan, and the teacup touched the fan, then was knocked away by Yan Yu's force, heading straight for the fake Yan Hang.

Fake Yan Hang didn't expect Yan Yu to be so fast, and he ducked to avoid it.

"boom!"

The teacup hit the window with a crisp sound.

The fake Yan Hang gritted his teeth, turned around, threw out a handful of powder, and forcibly broke through the window.

Yan Yu's fan spun continuously, and after the powder fell, it also rushed out of the window.

The fake Yan Hang landed on the ground and leaped onto the wall.

After Yan Yu chased after them and saw the situation, he threw his fan without hesitation.

The fan struck the fake Yan Hang precisely on the shoulder.

The fake Yan Hang swayed, lost his balance, and fell off the wall.

He endured the pain and tried to run outside after getting up.

But as soon as he took a step, a flash of cold light appeared, and the excruciating pain rendered him unable to move, causing him to collapse to the ground.

"You think you can leave now that you're in? Did you ask me first?" Lin Yangyang planted her broadsword on the ground and stepped on the fake Yan Hang's back.

Fake Yan Hang was terrified. Before he could even look up, several people were already standing in front of him.

"Who exactly are you?" Lin Zhiqing squatted down and looked directly into the eyes of the fake Yan Hang.

The fake Yan Hang subconsciously avoided Lin Zhiqing's gaze.

Lin Zhiqing frowned and looked at Lin Shi'an beside her:
"His eyes darted around, and he didn't want me to meet his gaze. He probably knew I had the ability to read faces and understand subtle details."

Before Lin Shi'an could speak, Yan Yu chased after him.

His gaze was sharp as he grabbed the fake Yan Hang by the collar and asked again, "Where did Yan Hang go?"

The fake Yan Hang grinned, clearly realizing he had no way out:

"Yan Hang? Yan Hang is long dead!"

"You really think you're something special?"

"Do you know how he died? He was calling out 'brother' before he died..."

"Gag him!" Lin Zhiqing shouted sternly, "Yan Yu, he's provoking you!"

Yan Yu's chest heaved, and his eyes seemed to burn with fire.

Even though Lin Zhiqing was reminding him, he still couldn't suppress his anger.

Yan Hang is dead!

These four words are like a sharp sword, constantly cutting into Yan Yu's heart.

The scene of his parents being murdered flashed through his mind, as did the scene of him and Yan Hang escaping death, and Yan Hang's young face.

Then, all that remained in his mind was hatred, and he raised his hand.

"Yan Yu!" Lin Zhiqing grabbed Yan Yu's wrist.

Before she could speak, she felt something wriggling under her hands.

She paused, but steadied herself and gripped Yan Yu's hand tightly:

"His words are unreliable. I believe Yan Hang is still alive!"

"This man's identity is questionable. If we keep him alive, I'm sure I can find out Yan Hang's whereabouts!"

The warmth from Lin Zhiqing's hand transferred to Yan Yu's hand. He looked up at Lin Zhiqing and slowly released his grip on the fake Yan Hang's collar.

Upon seeing this, the fake Yan Hang's eyes trembled violently.

As if he had made up his mind, his eyes gradually turned to a look of resignation.

Noticing his abnormality, Lin Shi'an stepped forward and decisively dislocated his jaw.

Sure enough, there was a poison hidden between his teeth.

"Want to die? Did I tell you to die?" Lin Yangyang slapped the fake Yan Hang.

With a snap, the fake Yan Hang's neck snapped to the side, and he fell to the ground. Lin Yangyang was stunned; had she really used that much force?

She kicked the fake Yan Hang's leg: "Hey! Get up, stop pretending to be dead!"

"Playing dead will get you out of this mess? You're dreaming!"

Lin Yangyang rolled up her sleeves, and seeing that the fake Yan Hang still hadn't gotten up, she got a little angry.

"Cousin!" Lin Zhiqing frowned, sensing something was wrong. She released Yan Yu's hand and reached out to touch the nose of the fake Yan Hang.

"Wait a minute." Lin Shi'an pulled Lin Zhiqing aside and stepped forward to check the fake Yan Hang's breath.

Not long after, he shook his head: "The person is dead."

"This, how is this possible!?" Lin Yangyang's eyes widened. "I really didn't use any force just now!"

Everyone can tell whether she used force or not.

That little bit of strength isn't enough to kill someone.

Lin Zhiqing frowned deeply: "Could it be that he's hiding poison on his body?"

Lin Shi'an raised his hand and touched the fake Yan Hang.

Suppressing his anger, Yan Yu didn't believe Lin Yangyang would kill the person in front of him, so he stared intently at the fake Yan Hang's face.

Upon seeing this, he narrowed his eyes.

Something seemed to be protruding on the fake Yan Hang's face, as if it were moving.

wrong!

Yan Yu swiftly stepped forward and slapped Lin Shi'an's hand away.

"Yan Yu, what's wrong?" Lin Yangyang couldn't help but ask.

"He was bitten to death by poisonous insects, get out of the way!" Yan Yu didn't have time to say more, and reached out to cover the fake Yan Hang's eyes.

Lin Zhiqing and the other three clearly saw that a black insect seemed to have crawled out of Yan Yu's sleeve.

However, it was quite dark at night, and they couldn't see very clearly.

In less than half an incense stick's time, a black ant crawled out of the fake Yan Hang's nostril.

For some unknown reason, the ant crawled a few steps on the fake Yan Hang's surface and then stopped moving.

Lin Yangyang's eyes widened: "What, what's going on? How can there be ants inside a human body?"

“These are no ordinary ants.” Yan Yu said solemnly, “They are highly poisonous ants. Please move aside.”

As he spoke, he used the dagger to lift the ant up, and with a flick of his wrist, the dagger was tucked into his sleeve.

"Yan Yu, you, you be careful too," Lin Yangyang couldn't help but remind him.

Lin Shi'an nodded: "This thing is really a bit strange."

Lin Zhiqing did not speak.

She still remembered the strange sensation on Yan Yu's wrist when she touched him earlier.

She guessed that Yan Yu also had poisonous insects or something similar on his hands, but he just didn't usually show them.

Since Yan Yu didn't say anything, she naturally wouldn't ask.

"When did these ants crawl over? I didn't even notice them just now," Lin Zhiqing said.

She is usually very observant, but she failed to notice even a tiny ant.

Yan Yu took a deep breath: "It didn't just crawl over; the poisonous insects have been on him the whole time."

"The poison he mentioned was just a smokescreen; the real killer was that ant."

“I’ve only ever heard of people researching venomous insects and other insidious poisonous creatures before; this is the first time I’ve seen it,” Lin Shi’an said.

Yan Yu shook his head: "The number of people who can create poisonous insects in the Great Sheng Society is only a handful, and besides, this poison doesn't seem to be from the Great Sheng Society."

It's not something from Dasheng... Lin Zhiqing frowned.

The Great Beam!

It's Daliang again!

“The people from Daliang who were involved with Jiang Yunhe are definitely not all dead.” Lin Zhiqing frowned. “Or rather, only the most obvious ones have died.”

"What exactly are they trying to do by going to such lengths to infiltrate the Lin family?"