Chapter 295: Tricks are useless here
On the other side, relying on the aura of the stolen fake life pen, Xie Huaiyi accelerated the speed of locking with his spiritual sense and directly suppressed the man in the black cloak thirty feet away from the city gate.
A beam of icy sword light came rushing over, and the cloak of the man in black cloak was shot off by Nian Zhi, revealing the face under the cloak.
The cloaked man was thrown to the ground by the huge inertia, and the back of his head hit the floor heavily, making a dull sound.
His head was dizzy and he met Song Ningshu's cold face.
Nianzhi hovered in front of his eyebrows, bringing a strong sense of threat, and his eyebrows were slightly burning.
Song Ningshu lowered his eyes and looked at him. He was indeed 70% similar to his second senior brother.
"Name, purpose."
Unable to move due to the pressure, after recovering from the dizziness and pain, he lay on his back on the ground with no expression on his face. "Why should I tell you?"
Song Ningshu didn't waste any more words with him. A flickering ice color appeared in his hand, and the extremely cold ice flame penetrated into his body.
The thought turned into a stream of light and disappeared between her eyebrows.
Song Ningshu took out a chair from the spiritual ring and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. I have time."
If you insist on being stubborn, you will have to suffer a little first.
Xie Huaiyi landed beside her and looked at the frost coming out of the man's body, but inside he was burning with fire, a world of ice and fire.
The young master's expression turned ferocious, and the beauty of his handsome face was completely destroyed.
After a while, Qi Yangui and the others each picked up a man dressed in black and wearing a cloak and threw him next to the young master.
Gu Qingyue threw the man away and half-knelt beside the young master. He poked his face with the hilt of his sword and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It does look like it."
Everyone looked at Gu Qingyue and then at the man lying on the ground.
The young master was tortured by the extremely cold ice flame and his consciousness became blurred, and he saw double.
After finally seeing Gu Qingyue's face clearly, he gritted his teeth and blurted out three words, "Gu Qingyue."
"It seems you're curious too." Gu Qingyue didn't despise him and sat cross-legged next to him. "Where did you come from?"
The young master said nothing.
The others stood aside, arms folded, eating melons.
Gu Qingyue took out a Mantra Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "What's your name?"
He didn't say anything.
"It seems that the Mantra Pill is useless to you." Gu Qingyue was a little disappointed. "Then let's search your soul later."
He remained silent, as if he was fearless, and even had a look of anticipation on his face.
Gu Qingyue looked at his strange expression and understood, "Oh, soul searching won't work either. Then I won't search. You can wait a little longer in pain."
Qi Yangui glanced at Xie Huaiyi who had his eyes slightly lowered, stood behind Song Ningshu, and rubbed her head.
Hundreds of auras approached, and the men in black who fell to the ground were picked up by the soldiers who rushed over.
Xie Huaiyi glanced at him and said, "Suppress him and interrogate him. Don't search his soul, or it might backfire."
"Yes, Patriarch!"
"Can those two stay?" Song Ningshu pointed at Song Qianyu and Song Xianyu and looked at Xie Huaiyi.
Xie Huaiyi nodded, and the soldiers who were dragging them quickly let go, and the two fell heavily to the ground.
Song Xianyu snorted, "Rude!"
Luo Qing kicked her in front of Song Ningshu and said, "You are sick."
Prisoners still want to be treated well?
Lu Yilin looked at Luo Qing, then at the other members of the Xie family. [He's a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.]
Mu Xian stepped on Song Qianyu's hand and crushed it with his toes. "Your young master is a tough guy, aren't you?"
He leaned over, spread out three thousand fine needles in his hand, and inserted them all into Song Qianyu's body. The tiny and sharp pain went straight to his soul, and his bones felt itchy and painful.
The pain is constantly amplified.
"ah!!"
The feeling was too sharp and complicated, and Song Qianyu screamed in pain, the sound was unbearable.
Spots of blood gradually appeared on his body, appearing on his blue clothes, and finally the blood spread out, dyeing the entire robe into a blood-stained robe.
Song Anran twisted Song Xianyu's head and looked at Song Qianyu, "See? You have to answer whatever I ask, otherwise you will become like your brother."
"Don't act like an elder to me. Just like you said, the world of immortal cultivation doesn't distinguish between legitimate and illegitimate children. So don't act like an elder to me either."
Song Xianyu shuddered, "I, I'll tell you."
The young master was in so much pain that his consciousness was blurred, but he still stared at Song Xianyu fiercely.
Gu Qingyue poked his head rudely with the hilt of his sword, "Why are you staring at me? Blame it on your own blindness for finding such a pair of spineless people."
He closed his eyes.
Song Xianyu suddenly vomited blood, her breathing became rapid, her face turned pale, and the hands she was pulling at her chest kept tightening.
Song Ningshu took a look and said, "It's a master-servant contract."
But, it was in vain.
The green mist in Song Ningshu's hand directly cut off the master-servant contract. Song Xianyu stopped vomiting blood and lay on the ground like a dead fish, with her chest still rising and falling slightly.
At the same time, another spiritual power fell on Song Qianyu, and also broke the master-servant contract in his body.
The two contracts were forcibly severed, and the young master, who was lying on the other side with his eyes closed, spat out a mouthful of blood.
Gu Qingyue moved away a little to avoid his blood getting on himself.
"Playing tricks won't work with us." Song Ningshu glanced at him indifferently.
The young master clenched his fists, veins bulging.
The Xie family looked at Song Ningshu in surprise. This move of breaking the contract was really against the will of heaven.
"Go on."
Luo Qing kicked Song Qianyu and said, "You said, I think she is a little stupid and probably doesn't know too much."
Song Xianyu, who was half dead, blushed when she heard this. Who was he looking down on?!
Song Qianyu was already in unbearable pain, and after being kicked like that, he almost choked with pain and gasped for breath with difficulty.
Mu Xian retracted half of the needle, and Song Qianyu's chest rose and fell more violently.
Luo Qing: "What's your young master's name?"
"Gu, Gu Xingyuan." Song Qianyu opened his mouth.
Gu Qingyue's eyes darkened slightly.
"Where are you from? Why are you stealing treasures from our sea people?"
"Young Master didn't tell me, so I don't know where they are from." Song Qianyu gasped, "They stole the treasures of the Sea Clan because they wanted to obtain the Sea Emperor's inheritance from the Sea God Temple."
"What do you want the Sea King inheritance for?"
"I don't know. The young master wants to return to the family and fight for the position of head of the family. I guess the Sea King's inheritance must contain what he wants. As for the rest, I don't know."
"You are from the Song family of Zhongzhou..."
Luo Qing's words were interrupted by Song Ningshu, "He is not."
Luo Qing glanced at her and continued: "You are Song Qiao's bastard."
"yes."
"How did you get involved with them?"
Song Qianyu's face flushed crimson. After a moment of hesitation, he spoke as if he couldn't bring himself to speak. "I was abducted by a female tiger demon and taken to Changling Mountain in Dongchuan. I was abandoned there, and then I met the young master, who signed a master-servant contract with me."
"He promised me that after becoming the Patriarch, he would annex the Song Family in Zhongzhou and let me be the Patriarch of the Song Family."
Song Anyu folded his arms and sneered, "What are you dreaming about? Don't you know how far Dongchuan and Zhongzhou are? And you still want to annex the Song family."
Several top families in Zhongzhou are related by marriage and share the same blood. If there is any trouble with the Song family, the other families will not stand idly by.
It takes a lot of ignorance to believe such a crude lie.
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