Poor little koi carp is spoiled by big bosses from the Three Realms

Chapter 162 Interrogation of Desolate Cultists
They dragged the two to a secluded and safe place, tied them up with ropes twisted from wooden vines, and poured a handful of cold water on them.

When they realized that they were tied up, they subconsciously wanted to struggle and scream.But Gu Tan was very good at tying people, in order to prevent them from making a sound, Gu Qingling directly stuffed their mouthfuls of peels.

"Woo! Mmmmm!"

The two believers were full of anger, but no matter how they struggled, the shriveled and withered wooden vines remained motionless and extremely firm.

Jiang Yanzhou coughed lightly, took Gu Qingling's long sword, slashed it in front of the two, and said quietly: "You better be aware of your situation, and stop playing tricks on me. Otherwise, I will wipe you out!"

He had a dignified temperament, and when he said this, there was a deep chill in his tone. Coupled with the long sword lying across his neck, the two of them were scared out of their wits, their faces turned pale, and they nodded frequently.

Gu Qingling and Gu Tan looked at each other, they raised their hands at the same time, and patted the backs of the two of them.With the sound of "vomit", they were forced to spit out the fruit peel in their mouths, and their cheeks finally stopped feeling uncomfortable.

"You, what do you want to know..." The man with a black mole on his face trembled and said, he seemed extraordinarily timid, even if he was threatened by three children, his legs were still shaking like chaff.

In contrast, the bald man who was patrolling with him was much calmer, looking at them vigilantly with his triangular eyes.

Jiang Yanzhou stuck his long sword on the ground and stood up slowly.With his arms folded around his chest, he said condescendingly, "Are you from the Desolate Sect?"

Not to mention that the ones kidnapping him now are just three little bean dings.Probably can only scare him with a sword!
"Okay. That's what you said."

Gu Tan impatiently "tsk", raised his foot and kicked the man's knee, "What's the best way to get close? What's the reputation of your Desolate Sect? Haven't you figured it out yet?"

The bald head followed the sound, stared at Gu Qingling for a while, his face changed slightly, and then he looked away in a panic, his eyes flicked left and right, as if he was thinking about something.

Gu Qingling put her hands on her hips, showing what she thought was the most serious expression, and suddenly said: "Crack the sky!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his eyes, stared behind everyone, his expression changed suddenly, and he called out, "Pan Fengying, it's you!"

"You! You actually have a sword spirit in this sword!" Moreover, this sword is full of evil spirits, even more evil than the ones he came into contact with in the Desolate Sect!

The three of them originally discussed that Gu Tan and Jiang Yanzhou would be interrogated, and that Gu Qingling would be in charge of watching them.Unexpectedly, when she heard the news about Gu Mingzhu, she immediately became impatient and her eyes were very fierce.

Jiang Yanzhou quietly asked Gu Tan: "Who did she learn these words from?"

Gu Tan nodded: "That's right."

Unlike the bald man, the bald man has no way of turning back since he joined the Huangzhuo Sect, so he always carries a ruthless spirit in dealing with the world.

Gu Qingling couldn't help but said, "We didn't come here for the Demon Lord. The old man has been sleeping for so many years, so we don't want to meet him. It's best to keep sleeping."

"Screaming that Dao is ruthless, aren't you fighting to the death for those few resources? Pooh, what you look down on the most is you children of aristocratic families! Never treat casual cultivators as human beings!"

For example——Pan Fengying colluded with the Huangzhuo Sect, intending to sacrifice the entire Gu family.After the failure, he ran away, and no matter how others searched, there was no whereabouts.After the other sects united, they searched for traces of the Desolate Sect, but found nothing.

Demon?

The sharp and cold blade cut through the skin, and the slight sting made the bald head go stiff, and he gritted his teeth and looked up at her.

Gu Qingling was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "She's there too? That, that means...Miss Mingzhu also..."

But the bald head judges people by their appearance. Seeing that she is less than his waist, like a big winter melon that can walk, he sneered, "Didn't you tie me up? If you want to know, then force me to say Come out!"

But all he saw was Gu Qingling who was slightly puzzled, and the dark and cold passage behind him.

The bald head was taken aback when he heard the words, a flash of ecstasy flashed across his face, he immediately turned his head and shouted: "Master Zuo Dharma Protector!"

Mo Zinan fell silent, but the bald man next to him sneered and said, "Fame? Hehe! If you are upright, what are you doing in the Demon Realm? Aren't you all here for the Demon Lord!"

Mo Zinan nodded quickly: "Yes, yes! We belong to the Desolate Sect! We are also monks, why do we bother to kill each other? Why don't you let me go, I—"

The bald head realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he simply broke the jar and threw it back. He looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "Oh! A family of martial arts? It's just a bunch of hypocrites!"

The corner of Gu Tan's mouth twitched: "She has a senior brother named Zhang Yumo, who usually speaks in this tone..."

Gu Qingling's voice was crisp and sweet, but with a deep chill: "Hmph, do you know how good I am now? Let me tell you, I have many good things. If you don't answer my question, I will kill you." Take your head off and kick it as a ball!"

"Sure enough." Jiang Yanzhou's face turned completely cold: "Pan Fengying hid here with the Desolate Sect, no wonder the sect's aristocratic family has been searching for so long, but there is no result."

As soon as she finished speaking, the evil sword suddenly approached an inch closer, and the evil spirit all over her body surged, making the bald head's face pale, and dense cold sweat suddenly oozes from his forehead.

Naturally, Jiang Yanzhou couldn't hide this subtle change.He frowned slightly, and suddenly recalled the riot that happened in the Gu family a while ago. Although the news had been suppressed, he still heard some rumors.

Jiang Yanzhou suddenly had a terrifying idea, did Pan Fengying enter the Demon Realm with the Desolate Cult, and that's why he disappeared?

Gu Qingling and Jiang Yanzhou were scolded for no reason, but they were in a good state of mind. With a sullen face, Gu Qingling said seriously: "Is Gu Mingzhu also in the Demon Realm? Where is she exactly? How is the situation? Tell me everything!"

The long sword that had been stabbed obliquely on the ground suddenly flew out, lay across the bald head's neck without hesitation, and followed Gu Qingling's gesture, approaching slightly forward an inch.

"Why don't you say it? Well, I think you are looking for death! Crack the sky, chop him into pieces for me! I want ninety-nine and eighty-one yuan!"

“啊啊啊啊啊——！”不等光头说话，旁边的痦子男顿时崩溃，嚎叫几声后涕泗横流，嗫嚅道：“我说我说我全都说！小道友手下留情啊！ "

The bald head came back to his senses and almost gritted his silver teeth: "You worthless thing!"

He seemed to have completely forgotten how much he was shaking just now.

(End of this chapter)