ha?
Shouldn't we be afraid when facing this situation?
Why didn't Niu Niu show any fear at all? Instead, there was a hint of excitement in her eyes.
"Um, Yinmeng, take Niuniu to another room first. I'll examine this sweet potato."
Ye Feng spread his hands helplessly. He had thought the two girls, one big and one small, would be very scared, but it turned out that he was worrying too much...
When Digua saw Ye Feng coming back, he immediately put on a flattering look:
"Sir, I was blind to recognize the great man. I have bothered you today. I hope you will forgive my fault."
“Bang!”
Ye Feng slapped him in the face, dragged a chair over and looked down at him.
Sweet Potato's face was slapped red, but he still managed a smile:
"Your Excellency, you fight well! It's really powerful!"
"Tell me, the purpose, the people behind it, tell me everything."
Ye Feng wiped his hands with a handkerchief and looked at the sweet potato indifferently.
Sweet Potato had an innocent smile on his face and said timidly:
"My Lord, are you mistaken? I don't have any purpose. I don't understand who's behind me..."
"I'm just an innocent person who walked into the wrong room and might have been tempted by something beautiful..."
Ye Feng clapped his hands and couldn't help but feel amused:
"Good, good, what an innocent person who walked into the wrong room, with no one behind the scenes directing him..."
He grabbed Sweet Potato's hair and flew straight outside.
The prison is made of gray stone, with the hoarse cries of jackdaws beside it and the dark and deep entrance where one can faintly hear the painful howls of the prisoners inside.
Ye Feng mercilessly kicked the frightened sweet potato in and said:
"One hour to pry open his mouth"
Several dark shadows appeared in the dark prison and dragged Sweet Potato in.
Digu struggled to grab the door, with an expression of extreme fear on his face. Lingsi Lingyu, the nightmare of cultivators!
No immortal cultivator can come out of it intact!
Sweet potato's tears and snot fell all over the floor, and he kept begging:
"Sir, whatever you want to ask, I will answer it. Please don't let me go to the Spirit Prison!"
Ye Feng ignored him and condensed water balls to wash his hands, washing away the remaining hair on his hands.
With a gentle gesture of the hand, someone brought a chair and handed over a cup of hot tea.
Sweet potato was unwilling to be dragged into the spirit prison at all costs, as if he was about to suffer some kind of suffering.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and the dark shadow in the Spirit Prison immediately took out an iron rod and smashed Di Gua's ten fingers into pieces.
The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and you can see how painful it is.
But when Digu thought about the punishment in the spiritual prison, this little pain was nothing. It was a place that could truly make life worse than death!
"Sir, sir, please forgive me... mmmmmm"
Sweet potato wanted to continue struggling and begging for mercy, but he didn't expect someone to cover his mouth, so he could no longer make annoying screams.
Ye Feng was leisurely sipping tea outside. He had arranged for people from the Lingsi Department to guard the hotel strictly. There shouldn't be any ignorant guys coming to deliver food.
As for that sweet potato, he was so stubborn just now. I wonder if his mouth will still be so stubborn after staying in the spirit prison for an hour.
…
"Why hasn't Lao Liu come back yet?"
The man sitting upright showed a look of confusion. How could such a thing take so long?
Such a young guy can only build a foundation at most. How come Old Six, who is in the late Golden Core stage, hasn't come back after such a long time?
Zhang Feng showed sarcasm and sneered:
"That's not possible, then I have to consider asking the master to replace me with some more powerful helpers."
"Oh, thank you for your trouble, Lao Wu. Go check on Lao Liu and see if he's lying on some woman's belly again and can't get up."
The man waved his hand, and a burly man behind him nodded and left.
The man frowned. He had never expected that the mission had failed. He just thought that Lao Liu was horny again and had delayed the important matter.
"When Lao Wu brings Lao Liu back, I'll make sure he knows why the flowers are so red!"
The man secretly made up his mind that this Lao Liu was delaying his important matters every day, and he had to teach him a lesson.
Zhang Feng was drinking tea, but his eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy, and all the depression he had just felt was swept away.
Let this group of people laugh at him, and it would be best if they all failed, and then he would put all the blame on these people.
…
"What's up?"
Ye Feng looked at the yellow-robed Ling Si who was kneeling in front of him and wanted to report something, but he didn't know what he meant.
He had almost figured out the various colors of Ling Si's robes and their strength classifications.
The white robe is for the foundation-building stage, the green robe is for the golden elixir stage, the yellow robe is for the Nascent Soul stage, the purple robe is for the spirit separation stage, the red robe is for the fusion stage, and the black robe is for the Mahayana stage!
As a late Foundation Establishment cultivator, he could calmly accept the kneeling worship of a Nascent Soul master. This was naturally the benefit of his status...
The Lingsi in yellow robe waved his hand, and several Lingsi in green robes dragged over a burly man who was tied up.
"Young Master, this person was trying to sneak into the hotel just now and was caught by us. Wait for your punishment."
Ling Si in yellow robe pointed at the burly man and said that they would rather kill the innocent than let the guilty go, so they would capture all the practitioners who entered the hotel!
The burly man was naturally Lao Wu, who had just received the order. As he approached the hotel, the overwhelming yellow color caught his eye...
And then, nothing happened...
Lao Wu was shocked. Did he break into the lair of Lushan Lingsi?
The spiritual official in yellow robe who caught Lao Wu smiled. If he could get a word of praise from Young Master Ye, his future career would surely be bright and smooth!
"Who are you?"
Ye Feng stretched out the Jinghong Sword and lifted up Lao Wu's head. He took a look at his clothes, which were exactly the same as those of the sweet potato just now.
Before the burly man could answer, the sword hit him in the face, followed by Ye Feng's cold voice:
"He's really stubborn. Go to hell and pry open his mouth."
Lao Wu was confused. What happened?
What is this for!
He didn't say anything, so why is he being so stubborn? You shouldn't bully others like this!
He was about to open his mouth to explain, but he didn't expect the black shadow in the spirit prison to be faster. It skillfully smashed his ten fingers with an iron rod and dragged him into the spirit prison.
Someone even covered his mouth considerately to prevent him from howling in pain.
Lao Wu was so anxious that tears came out of his eyes. He didn't want to go into that horrible place called Lingyu!
But no one cared about his feelings and he was dragged into the deep and dark entrance.
"You did a good job. This person is an accomplice of the sweet potato from before. You are very good."
Ye Feng praised Ling Si Huangpao who was kneeling in front of him without hesitation. Which boss doesn't like an employee who works hard and diligently?
Ling Si in yellow robe had excitement in his eyes. He was waiting for Young Master Ye's praise!
Just this one compliment can make him take at least thirty years of detour!
"Thank you for the compliment, Master Ye. This is what I should do!"
"Well, you continue to stake out the hotel. If you find any suspicious people, arrest them directly. I believe in your ability."
"Yes, sir!"
…
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