For a moment, he couldn't find any rebuttal. He just felt a surge of blood and energy, and then his whole body became hot.
"Who are you? What kind of poison did you give us?"
Seeing the poison dissipate, the leader of the men in black pulled off his veil, looked at An San with interest, and said with a smile: "You are really interesting. Don't you realize that it was I who captured you? Even if there are any questions, I should be the one to ask, right?"
"Jifeng?" An San's pupils shrank slightly, and he confirmed, "You are Jifeng, the leader of Dark Night, the number one assassin organization in Kyushu Continent! Why are you trying to capture us? Whose orders are you following?"
"take away!"
Ji Feng was too lazy to say anything more to such a person who was ignorant of the times.
"Ji Feng, my master calls you his friend, why are you helping others to harm my master? Who gave you the money? Qian Yeming or Murong Qingyun? How much did they give you? My master will pay you ten times as much as he wants, as long as you let me go!"
He was very desperate when he was captured just now, but when he saw that the other party was actually from Dark Night, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart.
After all, the other party is a martial arts sect, and they will listen to whoever pays the most. They may not die.
The third player was right. They wouldn't necessarily die.
But at this moment, they were in pain a thousand times more than death.
An San and his men finally experienced what it meant to be unable to live or die.
The people in the Dark Night were cruel and ruthless. Not only did the poison contain a muscle-softening powder, which made it impossible for them to work hard and forced them to surrender, but the muscle-softening powder also contained a very strong aphrodisiac.
After they were brought back to the interrogation room in Dark Night, Ji Feng asked them three questions:
First, how many troops does Qian Yeyao have? Second, when does Qian Yeyao plan to launch his attack? Third, which local officials are cooperating with Qian Yeyao?
Although he knew all these three questions, he couldn't answer them!
He was not afraid of death, so at that moment he was ready to bite his tongue to commit suicide. Unfortunately, just as he had this thought, his jaw was cut off by the gust of wind.
It was not until this moment that he finally understood that Qian Yeming, the devil who pretended to be a pig but was actually a tiger, had been playing with his master, King Cheng and Murong Qingyu from the very beginning.
It seems that Ji Feng is clearly his man.
The three people who had the greatest chance of taking the throne had been led by Qian Yeming's nose since a long time ago. They had never considered Qian Yeming their enemy, especially the Lord, who still believed that his greatest enemy was Murong Qingyun.
I wonder if the Lord will feel extremely regretful when he knows about Ji Feng's affairs and when he is completely defeated by Qian Yeming.
But that was his master's business. He, An San, considered himself a man of integrity, and although his head might be cut off and blood might flow, he would never betray his master.
This idea came to me half an hour ago.
Seeing that he was so stubborn, Ji Feng ordered: "Let's all go out and let them think about it."
After saying that, he took all the people from Dark Night away, leaving only 20 of them.
A quarter of an hour later, he felt the evil fire suppressed in his body teasing every blood vessel in his body, making him feel that almost every blood vessel was boiling, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.
He felt really hot and uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wished someone would cut open his chest with a knife.
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(Updated on February 22)
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