Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1782: Suffering, Soul Searching and Recollection
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How should Aoying speak?

The person behind Aoying is Ao Lie. It is impossible for him to directly report Ao Lie's name.

How could this be done? If Ao Lie found out, he would have to skin him and beat his muscles.

How could he stay in the Dragon Palace in the future? This was simply more torture than Zhang Yan killing him.

"There's nothing to hesitate about. The person behind you wants to kill me, isn't it just a matter of words?"

"If you work so hard for him, will he come out to save your life?"

"Is there anything you shouldn't say?"

Aoying should cry.

If he told Ao Lie, who was sleeping peacefully in the Dragon Palace, about the gestures behind Zhang Yan.

With Zhang Yan's temperament, he should rush into the palace, insert the knife into Ao Lie's heart, and kill Ao Lie as well.

Thinking of this, Aoying shuddered.

"My patience is really not that good!"

Zhang Yan was really impatient to wait.

If we continue with this, it will be daybreak.

Zhang Yan was speechless.

Zhang Yan doesn't want to cause too much trouble here.

After all, Zhang Yan will live in Beihai for another hundred years.

So Zhang Yan can't be too hostile here.

This is also a chess piece laid in order to become the crown prince of Beihai Dragon Palace in the future.

"Since the second prince is so uncooperative, I don't bother to ask."

"What are you going to do!" Yao Ying was horrified!
  "You can't resist anything you do!"

Zhang Yan grabbed the fan and waved it away from Aoying's leg.

Yaoying screamed in pain. A large piece of meat on the calf was overturned like this.

"what--"

"Zhang Yan, you are not human!" Zhang Yan twirled his fingers.

Put your two fingers together, place them in front of your forehead, close your eyes and recite the secret technique.

A ray of light pointed at Aoying's forehead.

"what!"

Aoying was stunned.

The light in Aoying's eyes faded little by little.

Finally, the whole person entered a state without warning.

Zhang Yan is now using the soul searching technique.

Ao Ying has entered an unconscious state now, and Zhang Yan can find any memory from his brain.

Aoying's memory was now turned into a mess by Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes and shared his memories with Aoying.

"Good boy, your brain is filled with all kinds of nonsense. There's not even a clue."

"Nothing I've read these days is useful."

Suddenly, Zhang Yan saw the conversation between Ao Ying and Ao Lie.

"Go and spread the news to the outside world. Just say that a lot of gold and countless shells were suddenly dug out of the canyon outside the Dragon Palace."

"But this treasure is very magical. It will only appear when you come at night. Several dragon people knew about it and went to the canyon outside the Dragon Palace to dig for wealth."

"And these treasures are in quantity. The group of dragon people who came here have taken away not many. I don't know what the final destination of these treasures will be."

"Just try to make this rumor as vague as possible."

"But for this money, the words "time and night" need to be emphasized a little harder. Don't forget the important point!"

"Also, remember to arrange a few dragon people to perform and make sure it is really profitable."

"Don't overdo it. This must happen!"

The conversation between Ao Lie and Ao Ying in the camp was displayed word for word in front of Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan's eyes became darker and darker.

(End of this chapter)