Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 527: If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firmly (please read it, please vote)

Yang Dingxiao was countered by Lin Yi. Wang Qiang went up and snatched the "Emperor's Order" from him, swung the tassel on it, and slapped Yang Dingxiao several times in the face.

"Bring it here! I'll let you scream, why aren't you crazy now? What the hell is purple orchid, not even a blade of grass can grow? Have you watched too many TV series?"

At this moment, he was controlled by others. No matter how angry he was, he could not have an attack.

It was only because of his own arrogance that he thought he knew everything about the "Four Guys" and that this operation was already a sure win.

That's why I'm so embarrassed now.

"No wonder Feng Zhennan didn't get any benefits from you, you are indeed a tough guy!"

"Tell me, why did you try so hard to bring us here?"

Yang Dingxiao sneered twice.

"Will you let me go if I tell you? We are all adults and we don't need to do these tricks, Mr. Lin."

"That's not up to you. I want to see if it's your words or my needles that are stronger! Lulu, take the golden needles, use one needle each from Jianjing, Qihai and Shenque!"

"okay!"

Bai Lu took out the golden needle from her bag and walked towards Yang Dingxiao.

He is a practicing practitioner, so he naturally knows some knowledge about acupuncture and massage. Once these three acupuncture points are acupunctured at the same time, his limbs will be uncontrollable and numb, and his whole body will feel like thousands of ants are gnawing at his bones. .

Just as Yang Dingxiao was about to struggle, Lin Yi suddenly pushed his knee and pulled hard with both hands, and he immediately stopped.

Bai Lu identified the acupuncture points through her clothes, inserted three needles, and Lin Yi let go.

Yang Dingxiao immediately collapsed to the ground, curled up into a ball, and his whole body was twitching.

"You need to get used to it first. When you want to talk, just tell me."

Everyone surrounded Yang Dingxiao and watched him rolling on the ground, scratched all over, but his hands and feet would not obey their orders.

The veins on the back of his hands popped out, and everything from his head to his neck turned red. Within a moment, Yang Dingxiao couldn't bear it any more, and he started to beg for mercy again and again with a slurred mouth.

"I said. I said"

Lin Yi knelt down and twisted the three golden needles out a few inches. Yang Dingxiao suddenly felt relaxed.

"What kind of organization is 'Zi Yihou'?"

"I only know them. They collect and search for all kinds of rare antiques all over the world. They are both brokers and collectors."

This is basically consistent with the information about the "Zi Yihou" that Lin Yi and the others had learned early on. As they deepened their understanding and the contents of the account that Mr. Xu Baijiao risked his life to copy, they found that they were reselling antiques and acting as middlemen. Making profit from the price difference is only one of their purposes.

Just like the "Picture of Emperors and Empresses Paying Respect to Buddha" in Luodu Longmen.

There are thousands of cliff carvings there, why were these two chosen?

"You have set many traps to lure us into opening the space passage here. What is your purpose?"

"Legend has it that the Wilderness General was a private army under the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He dug graves for him and searched for artifacts for his own personal use. This is why we are here."

There is nothing wrong with listening to this.

The "Group of Four" originally came here with the intention of looking for the "little treasury" of the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Lin Yi smiled and nodded when he heard this.

"I'll give you a chance, but you're useless!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and inserted the golden needle into Yang Dingxiao's body.

Yang Dingxiao immediately made a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

"Ah~~~"

Lin Yi squatted in front of him:
"You defeated the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Naturally, you should know that the weapons here have been emptied by them long ago. You still want to make up lies to fool me?"

Veins popped out on Yang Dingxiao's head, he gritted his teeth, stared at Lin Yi fiercely, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.Suddenly, there was a stench from underneath him.

This guy was incontinent while urinating and defecating, and yellow liquid flowed all over the floor along his trouser legs.

The onlookers around him covered their mouths and noses and ran away.

"You surnamed Lin, you must die well. Ah~~"

Lin Yi stood up disapprovingly.

He had just observed that Yang Dingxiao was more or less mysophobic.

Every time your hands come into contact with other things, wipe them with a hand towel.

When I moved the Qihai needle just now, I moved it slightly upward to the abdominal Tonggu point, and helped Yang Dingxiao "open the gate and release the water."

At this moment, his emotions were on the verge of collapse. His whole body was itching unbearably, and he was incontinent. He felt worse than death.

"Give you one last chance!"

Lin Yi stepped forward and removed part of the golden needle from Qi Hai. Yang Dingxiao lay sprawled on the ground, breathing heavily. His whole body was soaked with sweat and his face was bloodless.

My limbs are still unable to move, and my upper and lower lips are trembling:

"The real leaders of the 'Ziyihou' organization are the descendants of a group of ancient tribes. They search for various artifacts engraved with ancient writings all over the world. As for their purpose, people at my level have no way of contacting them. .”

"What level do you belong to in the 'Ziyihou' organization?"

Lin Yi asked.

"The hierarchy is determined internally by orchid species. My codename is 'Qingpu' and I have a tattoo of this orchid on my chest."

Wang Qiang knelt down and pulled open his clothes. On his left chest, there was indeed a thumb-sized tattoo in the shape of a broad, green-edged orchid.

"Qingpu is ranked in the upper, middle and lower grades of "Jin Zhang Orchid Book", with 32 species, among which the lower grade is fifth. Judging from this ranking, he is indeed not a big character."

Qian Sheng has always had a photographic memory when reading.

He already knew the contents of "Jin Zhang Lan Pu" very well.

The book ranks the ancient orchid species. There are ten top-grade species, ten middle-grade species, and twelve low-grade species.

"Qingpu" is ranked fifth in the lower rank, which means that in this organization, Yang Dingxiao does not have much standing.

"Why do you even know "Lan Pu"?"

"You're not still using "Jin Zhang Lan Pu" as a code book, right? It's too out of step with the times!"

Wang Qiang replied with a mocking smile.

"We may know a lot more than you think, so I advise you not to hide it. Tell me, why are you here?"

Yang Dingxiao let out a sigh of relief.

"This space is an ancient altar built by the late Saint Fuxi himself, where the remains of the ancient mythical beast-dragon and horse are buried. I am here just for this thing."

Hearing that Fuxi and Longma were mentioned again, Lin Yi immediately cheered up.

"What is the use of these dragon and horse remains?"

"I don't know. I just run errands and don't know anything else."

"I don't understand. Is your Yang family short of money or status? When you go to Xiangjiang, your family's disciples and grandchildren can chat and laugh with the wealthy families there. When you go out at your level, you have to be carried in a sedan chair. ah?

What price did 'Zi Yihou' offer you to make you so willing to sacrifice your life for him? "

Wang Qiang squatted beside Yang Dingxiao in confusion. As soon as he finished asking, he saw a strange smile on the corner of Yang Dingxiao's mouth.

It was as if there was a sudden power outage. His eyes rolled and there was no movement at all.

(End of this chapter)