Chapter Seventy-One: This Is the "Young Master"

Of course, if the two of them can reach the realm of rejuvenating flesh and blood in a short period of time, this injury can be healed in an instant.

However, Zhao Hong felt that this was unlikely.

At that time, Lu Rong said that using burning at the stake could destroy the body and mind of the two people to the greatest extent, and Zhao Hong also agreed, Zhao Hong knew that he was at least half responsible for the injuries of these two people.

Seeing the tragic situation of the two, Zhao Hong's heart sank, but he quickly let go of the solemnity on his face and turned into an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He was now asking for information from the mouths of two people, so the play had to be finished.

Zhao Hong walked up to the two of them and looked at them with a sneer on his face: "How do you two feel?" I said that I have no patience as a person, I asked, and you said that as long as I am satisfied, I can let you go, but you don't listen...... I am a very merciful person, so I decided to give you another chance to answer my questions, and if I am satisfied, you can still live...... But if you continue to resist, there will be even more severe punishment waiting for you...... According to the information I have received, your Wild Thunder Clan is in danger this time, and you have asked the outside warband to help, who are you looking for? How many of them came? What strength are they, what are their names, and what do they look like?"

When the two of them heard Zhao Hong's series of questions, they really felt how aggrieved they were.

"We are not from the Wild Thunder Clan, we are the enemies of the Yunteng Clan, the Wild Thunder Clan. ”

"That's right, we're the Yunteng Clan. ”

The two Blood Qi Realm warriors opened their mouths to explain.

I didn't want Zhao Hong to hear their explanation, but after hearing them, he looked at the two with a sneer on his face.

"It seems that the two of you have really hard mouths, and you still don't say a word, and you dare to tease me, yes, it's really good. ”

As Zhao Hong spoke, his expression became a little hideous.

Zhao Hong turned around and looked at Lu Rong: "Didn't you say that there is any medicine to force a confession?" Take it out and let them try it." ”

When the two heard Zhao Hong talk about the drugs used to extract confessions, they were immediately shocked. They've heard of a lot of vicious methods.

Burning at the stake is already considered extremely cruel torture, and the medicine used for burning at the stake must be very powerful.

"Young master, I do have that kind of medicine, but I didn't prepare for it this time, so I ....... ”

"Hmph!" Zhao Hong snorted coldly, "Serious things are not ready, can I take you out as an ornament?" ”

After speaking, Zhao Hong turned around and left.

"The two of us are really not from the Wild Thunder Clan, we are from the Yunteng Clan...... We can prove it!" Seeing that Zhao Hong was really about to leave, the two of them immediately changed their faces wildly and said something to stay.

"Well, really, no? How do you prove it?"

"We have tattoos...... In my ...... This, my tattoo is burned out. He should still have ...... on him He's also burned, how can this be? This woman? This woman did it on purpose! She knows who we are, she knows!"

Zhao Hong thoughtfully, turned his head to look at Lu Rong, and then looked at the two Blood Qi Realm warriors who were burned all over his body, his eyes wandered back and forth between the content of Green Rong and the Blood Qi Warriors, and finally stopped at Lu Rong.

"Is it true that they say you know who they are?"

Facing Zhao Hong's question, Lu Rong didn't have any expression on his face: "Young master, I don't know anything, my responsibility is to protect you, and everything else should be judged by yourself." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Hongen sighed, and then fell into deep thought again.

"We're really not from the Thunder Clan!

"Yes, we are the Yunteng Clan, and we are inseparable from the Wild Thunder, no matter what conflicts you have with the Wild Thunder Clan, we will be your friends, after all, we have a common enemy!"

Listening to the two people constantly explaining, watching Lu Rong stand still like a statue. Zhao Hong finally made a decision.

"I figured it out. ”

As soon as Zhao Hong spoke, the two people who kept explaining immediately stopped.

"I think it's more likely that you two aren't from the Thunder Clan, because you just said she knows the truth. She didn't respond directly to my question, but since you can say that, then I believe you. ”

When the two of them heard Zhao Hong say this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the "young master" in front of him is willing to listen to the explanation, there is room for relaxation.

Although I don't know where this young master came from, but seeing that he is surrounded by a warrior with the strength of a holy warrior as a bodyguard, he is at least a high-ranking person of a big clan or a big tribe.

It may even be the descendant of a barbarian king.

What the two of them were most afraid of was not this young "young master", but the female warrior.

The two Blood Qi realm warriors were not counted as human lives at all in her eyes, or human lives were worthless in her eyes.

What she cares about is the experience of her young master!

Therefore, as long as this young master speaks, then his life can be saved.

Then it was time for Zhao Hong to ask questions.

Through these two people, he had a general understanding of the situation here, and Zhao Hong could also be completely sure that these two people were indeed the warriors of the Yunteng clan, their clan was now at war with the Wild Thunder Clan, and the two sides were in full swing, and the large-scale decisive battle did not break out, but the small-scale conflicts never stopped.

Almost every moment, there are warriors, dying in this mountain of beasts.

The two of them can be said to have answers to Zhao Hong's questions, not because they are afraid of death, but they can't die in vain.

If you want to die, you have to die on the way to the charge, and you have to die on the battlefield.

Even if he is caught, he will die heroically.

Because of the cultural influence of the southern wilderness, most of the warriors in the southern wilderness are not afraid of death, and they can be described as seeing death as home.

In the southern wilderness there is a legend that the bravest of the bravest will become heroic spirits when they die, enjoying eternal glory in the sacred land of Mother Earth.

When Zhao Hong was reading ancient books at home, he knew that many sects that believed in gods and demons had similar statements.

Mother Earth is a true god and demon from the realm of gods and demons, and she does have the ability to create such a holy place and make her followers a part of the holy land after death.

Moreover, for the gods and demons to collect these souls, Zhao Hong also knew some things that others didn't know very well.

He apprenticed at the Light Mist Villa and thought he was a mysterious man. Because Zhao Hong's eyes can see things that ordinary people can't see, they mentioned this matter.

It is not uncommon for martial arts practitioners to see things that ordinary people can't see, and if you open your heart, you have the opportunity to do this kind of thing.