Are you kidding? With Tang Bao, a god from heaven, who in this world can be better than her?

So, Cheng Yinyin tried to mediate: "Tang, I think you should let Ling'er go with you, so that you can have someone to look after you on the way."

"But--"

"Do you know where the Sihai Sect is?"

"I--"

"She can take you there. Besides, she can also gain more experience, which will also be beneficial to her cultivation."

Cheng Yinyin's reasons were very sufficient.

Tang Bao couldn't find any reason to refute.

"Okay then, but in front of the Pavilion Master, you have to promise me that you will obey me in everything after you go there."

Tang Bao gave Zhao Linger instructions.

Zhao Linger nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you in everything."

"Okay then, let's go to bed early tonight. Tomorrow, call He Zhidong and have him take us there."

Tang Bao made the final decision.

No words were spoken all night.

Second, Tang Bao finally met He Zhidong.

However, at the first meeting, Tang Bao almost didn't recognize the latter.

It's only been three days, and He Zhidong has completely lost his form.

Without the protection of martial arts, he was imprisoned in the water dungeon. His skin was pale, his expression was decadent, he could not even walk steadily, and there were even some whip marks on his body.

It was obvious that the people in charge of guarding him were not polite to him and gave him a good beating and torture.

When He Zhidong saw Tang Bao, he almost cried out loud.

For him, these three days were like a year.

die?

Of course he is afraid of death.

However, he really wants to die now.

Therefore, as soon as they met, he knelt in front of Tang Bao and almost hugged his legs and cried.

"Mr. Tang, please just kill me. Please, just give me a quick death."

Tang Bao, however, sternly scolded him, "Your body and hair are a gift from your parents, yet you're so determined to die. Are you worthy of the parents who gave birth to you and raised you? You're not even afraid of death, so how could you be afraid of living? You're such a loser, absolutely pathetic!"

sweat……

He Zhidong cursed in his heart.

Death is certainly scary, but he never wants to experience the feeling of living a life worse than death again.

He has turned sixty this year and has lost his martial arts skills. Some of his rivals in the Sihai Sect will not let him go, and some of his enemies in the ancient martial arts world will definitely try every means to kill him.

How to protect yourself without martial arts?

Since you're going to die anyway, you might as well die early.

The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn.

"Don't you want to kill me? I'm guilty. I've done many things that are against morality. I'm a beast... Just kill me. Killing me will rid the people of this evil..."

He Zhidong also tried his best.

In order to seek death, he began to make fun of himself repeatedly.

Oh, it’s not self-deprecating.

He is indeed a man of many evil deeds, so what he said now can only be considered a confession at best.

Confess and be lenient, but spend time in jail...

Tang Bao was not planning to put him in jail, he was really planning to kill him.

However, now is not the time.

If He Zhidong was killed, Tang Bao would not know about the situation of Sihai Sect.

For example, where is the wealth accumulated by the Four Seas Sect over the years hidden, and what kind of masters are there...

Having finally caught a fat sheep, Tang Bao was not prepared to give up such a good opportunity to slaughter the sheep.

"You can't die now."

Tang Bao came to He Zhidong and pointed at him a few times.

Suddenly, He Zhidong screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

He was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he looked like he was going to die at any moment.

But he just couldn't hang up.

I can't even commit suicide.

But the pain he felt now was something he had never experienced in his life.

He has suffered a lot in the past three years and is in so much pain that he is now seeking death.

But compared with the pain now, the torture in the water dungeon was so easy, there is no comparison at all.

Even just now, he would never have imagined that there was such torture in the world.

His screams were extremely shrill and cruel.

Everyone around couldn't help but shiver.

Everyone can see that He Zhidong is in great pain now.

He Zhidong had never wanted to die as much as he did now.

He really felt that death was the happiest thing and the true liberation.

But Tang Bao just wouldn't let him die.

After a few minutes, his voice became hoarse.

Only then did Tang Bao remove the restrictions on him.

"Painful?"

He asked.

He Zhidong nodded.

Tang Bao: "I have at least a hundred ways to make you experience this kind of pain, and there are even more painful ones. Do you want to try them one by one?"

He Zhidong shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his face. "Please, kill me, and give me a quick death."

"No proofreading"

Tang Bao flatly refused.

"Want to die? It's not that easy, unless you can cooperate with me and do something."

"You can ask me to do anything, just die quickly."

He Zhidong couldn't think of anything else now. He just wanted to die. The word death was all on his mind...

"Well, that depends on whether you can cooperate. If you can cooperate, I will give you a quick death."

Tang Bao nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Can you take me to the Sihai Sect?"

"Can."

"Look, the three hours have passed, and they haven't come to redeem you. So, to the Sihai Sect, you're already a useless person, with no further use value. Do you think they'll call for outside help?"

"Yes, I will."

He Zhidong answered immediately.

"Oh, who will you call?"

Tang Bao asked leisurely.

He Zhidong: "They will definitely ask the Demon Spirit Sect and the Green Mountain Sect to come over, because they all owe you money. In addition, they will also ask the Soul Palace to take action. After all, the Black and White Devils died at your hands. According to the Soul Palace's style, they will definitely fight you to the death."

Tang Bao: "So where are all the supplies and treasures you've accumulated over the years stored?"

"There is an underground treasure house on the island. This is the key."

He Zhidong actually took the initiative to hand over the keys.

"Is anyone guarding it?"

"Yes, our Sihai Sect has three supreme elders guarding it..."

Tang Bao asked some more questions, such as where exactly the Sihai Sect's lair was located...

He Zhidong tells everything he knows without reservation.

He just wanted to die quickly.

Tang Bao kept his word. After asking the question, he killed him with a palm.

Cheng Yinyin said, "How about I bring some more people to go with you?"

"No need. Even if you go, you won't be able to help at all. You'll only make things worse."

Tang Bao is so frank.

Cheng Yinyin didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

In fact, it seems to be true.

"Then you should be careful on the road. It's easy to dodge an open attack, but it's hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. The people from the Four Seas Sect know how to use poison."

"We'll understand."

Cheng Yinyin sent the two of them onto the cruise ship.

Several female disciples left Baihua Island on a cruise ship.

Before leaving, Cheng Yinyin took her daughter aside and whispered to her for a long time. The latter's face turned red and she was extremely shy.