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"The true colors of a man ......" The young man can still maintain a complaining posture in the face of death, this nature of not being afraid of death makes Lin Wubian really want to reward him with a few more whips.

"Okay, what do you think you're planning now?"

"This ...... It doesn't seem convenient to reveal, right?"

"If you don't say it, how do I know you're one of my own?"

"But I don't know if you're from the Three Demons Lord's side? If I say it first, wouldn't I be at a loss?" The young man's sudden stiffness surprised Lin Wubian, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, did this young man see something? Is there something wrong with what he just said?......

While Lin Wubian was thinking about it, he only heard the young man add again, "I am the direct internal line of the Mad Demon Lord, and my information is related to the success or failure of all the plans of the Dark Demon Hall......

The young man's expression of begging for mercy no longer existed, and he calmly talked to Lin Wubian about the conditions, as if he was a soul in the shell, replaced by the devil, Lin Wubian sensed that something was wrong with the young man, but he didn't know why the young man became what he is now? Could it be that the whipping just now beat out the second personality of the young man?

Soon, this absurd idea was given up by Lin Wubian, what second personality is an excuse for outsiders to fool the layman, in fact, everyone has several personalities, what kind of people they face, what kind of state they show, for example, the words and deeds shown by facing their families at home and facing strangers outside are all different. It's just a typical case of individual and local conditions.

In the face of the sudden change of the teenager, there can only be one explanation, that is, someone has moved his hands and feet in his soul, as long as someone interrogates the teenager, then this person can use the teenager as a medium, and then talk directly to the interrogator.

Lin Wubian had never encountered such a situation, but this did not mean that he did not understand, the small things in the Internal Affairs Hall were all taught to him by his predecessors, and after the meticulous craftsmanship of the elders of the elder seat, Lin Wubian's piece of jade had already been carved into a fine jade.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is? This little trick should not escape my eyes, such a deception, not daring to show his true face, is to belittle his own status. Lin Wubian put away the disdain and arrogance he had for the teenager before, although the person in front of him said that the skin was the same, but the inner soul had been transferred.

Hurrying over, the people who were separated by a layer of tents suddenly heard Lin Wubian's tone as if they had changed people, and they immediately looked at each other, not knowing what Lin Wubian meant?

Zhao Wuqiu made a silent gesture, he still believed in Lin Wubian's ability to interrogate, otherwise such a difficult task, he would not let Lin Wubian bear it alone, if he wanted to change his face, he looked at the people around him with a blindfolded face, if it was someone else tied inside, he would not have a worried look if he wanted to change his face, this young man who was drunk by Lin Wubian and Zhao Wuqiu together, with a burning Ganoderma lucidum totem tattooed on his chest, everyone knows that this totem is only owned by the disciples of the Flame Hall of the Medicine King Valley, this gathering of the major sects and families, the disciples of the Flame Hall sent by the Medicine King Valley have all fallen on the northern front with the Immortal Academy led by Yan Wusheng, and the only one who escaped death, is the one who was saved by An Chengde from the hands of the mad demon, and Yao Feiyan, the disciple of the Flame Hall.

Yao Feiyan has a stubborn personality and a stubborn nature, even in the Medicine King Valley, he is also a headache for everyone, just because Yao Feiyan's grandfather is the Supreme Elder of the Flame Hall, and he enjoys the absolute right to speak among the many elders of the Medicine King Valley, even if he is the orthodox lineage inheritor of the Medicine King Valley, it is not easy to accuse him of anything to his face?

Yao Yirong of Aoki Hall is Yao Feiyan's cousin, and Yao Feiyan worships under the door of Elder Tai, when Yao Feiyan is not treated by everyone, Elder Tai is also helpless, fortunately, cousin Yao Yirong is not as stubborn as Yao Feiyan, Elder Tai breathed a sigh of relief on the inheritance incense, this unfilial grandson, Elder Taishang has not yet found a suitable opportunity to discipline him.

Getting back to the point, Yao Yirong frowned slightly, opened her mouth lightly, and asked with a sigh of relief: "Isn't your Immortal Academy too domineering?

Obviously, what Yao Yirong said was targeted, Zhao Wuqiu only replied with a silent warning look, and Yao Yirong's short episode only slightly distracted the attention of those present.

Afterwards, everyone began to listen attentively to the movements in the big tent, since Lin Wubian noticed that Yao Feiyan's body had been taken away by outsiders, there was peace in the big tent, there was no cry of Yao Feiyan, and there was no whipping and questioning of interrogation.

Lin Wubian held the whip in his hand, and stared at Yao Feiyan who had been hanging his head in front of him with a frown.

Zhao Wuqiu waited for another half a pillar of incense, and then strangely lifted the curtain and came in, but when he saw Lin Wubian shaking his head incredulously, Yao Feiyan's body finally moved:

"Now that the personnel are gathered, we can talk slowly. ”

"Feiyan, what's wrong with you?!" Yao Yirong saw Yao Feiyan, who was whipped and bruised all over his body, and rushed to the front with concern and asked.

"Hehe... Senior sister, Aokitang's Yao Yirong, right? After all, it's still a little doll......" Yao Feiyan's voice was close to distorting, and his vocal cords emitted a rough and venomous tone, and when he raised his head, his eyes had already turned into bloodthirsty beast pupils, and he couldn't distinguish between friend and foe.

"The demonic qi enters the brain, and the medicine Feiyan enters the demon very deeply, and the non-medicinal stone can be cured. Seeing this, Zhao Wuqiu shook his head helplessly and sighed, another available clue was broken.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Wuqiu was about to test Yao Feiyan's pulse, which Cheng thought that Yao Yirong was like a female cat with fried hair, and repelled Zhao Wuqiu without a little politeness, and whoever provoked her at this moment was her enemy.

This is not anger, but resentment from the heart, this kind of thing should not have appeared in the righteous and awe-inspiring Yao Yirong, but now it will.

The cousin who grew up with her since she was a child was deeply demonized, and the relatives who had been reprimanded by her in every way left her today, she knew what it meant for the demonic energy to enter the brain, and there was a saying in the doctor's house: The golden immortal is difficult to save, and that's it.

In everyone's opinion, this is the end of the matter.

Yao Yirong hugged Yao Feiyan and burst into tears, she is now full of grief in her heart, she once listened to her predecessors in the family talk about the grief of the departure of her relatives, she didn't understand the meaning of those stories when she was young, and now she finally understands the deep meaning of those stories told by her predecessors.

One day, we will experience the same pain, and that feeling of helplessness will be something you will never forget.

"Feiyan ..." Yao Yirong cried in a low voice, but Yao Feiyan couldn't bear the stimulation, and said with difficulty: "Crazy woman, get out of ......"

The steaming blood qi floated from the top of Yao Feiyan's head, and the demonic consciousness could already condense its own spirit body, and the blood soul floating on it was Yao Feiyan's demonic soul.

It's a pity that this demonized soul is also in the bag of others, and the person who controls Yao Feiyan obviously has some research on entering the demon, not only when he controls Yao Feiyan when he is awake in the back, but also when he is demonized, he comes out to make trouble.

"Stupid women are disgusting, and now they are acting here and I don't know where they are? I gave you five full years, and you are not sure, so don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"It's the first time I've said such a dirty method so soberly and unconventionally! Who is coming? Report your name! I don't want to see unknown people here!" Zhao Wuqiu stood up and scolded sternly, his eyes were full of anger, and his face was full of murderous anger!

"Haven't you been looking for my traces, I'm the one you want to inquire about, the head of the three demons of the Dark Demon Hall, the mad demon senior brother......" the mad demon's consciousness attached to the blood soul and laughed wildly.

"Nobody, we don't care about you. Lin Wubian supported Zhao Wuqiu on one side, and there was no good color on his face to show him.

"Oh, in this case, then I have to mention that he was brave back then, Yan Wusheng and more than a hundred disciples of the Immortal Academy, I killed him, to tell the truth, your senior brother is still very lucky, even if this is the case, I can't help him." The mad demons smiled treacherously, and poured salt on the wounds, they were the best at them as demons.

"Where is the body of Yan Wusheng?" asked Ji Qianhe interjected.

"It's worthy of being the deputy commander-in-chief, that is, Rui's eyes know people, we won't be fooled by the small scene you put on, if you want to kill me, or get back your senior brother...... Then start a battle in front of the city tomorrow, one-on-one, anyway, there are many of you, we will take all of them, until no one on either side can fight. ”

"We can completely stop fighting with you......" Zhao Wuqiu said with a sneer, the Dark Demon Hall didn't accept their moves, and they could also completely avoid the Dark Demon Hall!

"Then it depends on your decision, by the way, I will tell you, Yan Wusheng is now hanging in his chest and has not swallowed, I don't know if you will come to save ......" After the mad demon finished speaking, the blood soul disappeared, and the last soul power of Yao Feiyan and the blood in his body were squeezed dry, and his life came to an end.

"......!!!" The people of the Immortal Academy were horrified in indignation, saying that they were still alive?

"Bastard!" Yao Yirong saw the blood soul dissipate, and with a trembling palm, she gently tried Yao Feiyan's snort, and she had already swallowed her breath.

Immediately afterwards, the heart-rending wails reverberated through the camp, awakening many allies who were ambushed around, and everyone rushed to see a group of people surrounding the dead Yao Feiyan, and immediately lowered their hands in silence.

Zhao Wuqiu didn't explain anything, and now it is pointless to correct the opinions of the people around him, and the top priority is to discuss how to face tomorrow's game.

"Don't cry......" Duanmu lovingly hugged Yao Yirong, who was already crying and confused, Zhao Wuqiu looked at Yao Yirong like this, and quickly left the middle tent, staying away from her would make him feel better.

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