After Shuton was arrested, he had his own intelligence team of the Dingzen Monastery to interrogate.

The trial went back and forth, but there was no useful information at all.

This prince of Shuton was like a blank sheet of paper, and his information was extremely limited.

To be precise, there are a lot of things in control, but in the end, he is just a collector and has no substantive rights.

Apparently, the royal family of Dracula did not want Southorn to have too much information.

Waking up from Shen Lan's home, Jiang Ling looked at Shen Lan's sleeping face, and there was a lot of affection on his face.

Recently, the relationship with Shen Lan has become closer and closer, and Hongdou is really a very good child.

While Jiang Ling was thinking like this in his heart, his red lips had already fallen to Shen Lan's eyebrows, and he kissed the red bean again.

Fang just got up and went to the ground under the sound of cuckoos outside the window.

When the washing is over, it is time to go out.

Downstairs, Nightingale and Owl have been waiting for a long time.

"True Zen!"

The two responded in unison.

"Is the injury better?"

Jiang Ling looked at the nightingale, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, the nightingale was one of the few girls around him.

But it was such a girl who blocked the fatal blow for herself in that situation.

He didn't know how to describe Nightingale's behavior, saying that she was stupid, it was indeed a bit stupid, now Jiang Ling is the first Qi Sect Master in Huaxia, if you want to kill him, you always have to pay a huge price, and in today's country, there is no such person at all.

"Meng Zhenzen is concerned, the nightingale is no longer in trouble!"

The nightingale that day, with Jiang Ling by her side, helped her protect her heart, coupled with her true temperament, so that the nightingale's own repair ability became extremely fast.

It's not alive again.

"In the future, don't act so recklessly."

Jiang Ling admonished.

"The nightingale knows, but as long as Zhenzen lives, we can't die even if we want to, but if Zhenzen is injured, we all have to die, so if something like this happens in the future, the nightingale will still do it."

The Nightingale promised well in the front, but it became a different story later.

"You!"

Jiang Ling shook his head helplessly, but Xiao continued to echo.

"I think the nightingale is right, if I were by the side of Mazen, I would do the same!"

"There is no cure for you!"

In the face of his comrades-in-arms, he couldn't say too cruel words.

However, Jiang Ling also had to admit that what the nightingale said was right, as long as they were by their side, it would be difficult for them to die even if they wanted to.

"How's things going with Shutton?"

Not wanting to dwell too much on this matter, Jiang Ling asked.

"Back to Zhenzen, that Xiutun is much cleaner than we thought."

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

Isn't it ridiculous that the word clean is used on Shuton's body?

When did the royal family of Dracula use the term?

Not to mention, Dracula's hand has already reached Huaxia, how can it be clean.

Of course, Xiao knew where Jiang Ling was angry.

You must know that because of such a prince of the Dracula royal family, Dingzen Temple has been seriously damaged during this time.

Even in order to let Xiutun be a bait, so that the forces that were drawn out were strange, and it was even more difficult to say that there were forces mixed with the local forces in China.

In this case, if you can't get enough information from Sutton, it's not worth it.

"True Zen, the Dracula royal family has the heart to protect this kid, and we can't help it!"

Xiao lowered his head, and there was a lot of apology between his words.

"So did you find out who he was?"

"As Shinzen expected, Shuton is the orthodox royal blood of Dracula, and the only lineage of Dracula's royal family!"

The Nightingale handed over information about Southorn.

"What do you think Dracula's purpose in putting such an heir in the country?"

Jiang Ling flipped through the information, but there was no expression on his face, as if he was just asking casually.

"I'm afraid I want him to establish their own intelligence network and power network in China, I'm afraid he is ambitious."

Xiao said in a deep voice.

A Dracula's royal bloodline, this matter is really involved.

What can be imagined is Dracula's ambition.

"Well, what do you think, Nightingale?" Jiang Ling continued.

"The bloodline of the Dracula royal family, and it is the only lineage, it must be profitable to come to China, but the problem is that Prince Southon's back is too clean, so clean that even if we want to attack him, there is no reason!"

The nightingale's mind is to be careful after all.

"What else?"

Jiang Ling returned the information to the nightingale, and there was a little more exploration in his eyes.

This Shuton is indeed an important prince of Dracula, but the problem is that Dracula has protected him very well over the years, not even a trace of secrecy.

Compared with some of the second generation, it is still very clean.

This is definitely not the style of Dracula's royal family, if Southura is really regarded as Dracula's royal heir, then no matter what point of view, the final information to inherit from the royal family will be far beyond imagination.

"Take me to see it!"

Jiang Ling decided to communicate with this prince of Dracula in person.

"It's-"

The two hurriedly followed the car, but the owl did not drive for a long time.

"What? I can't see the heavy punishment of the Dingzen Temple? ”

Jiang Ling smiled and spoke, he was naturally aware of his worries.

If you can put such innocent information in front of you, then it must be able to withstand scrutiny.

But the question is, what if this information is fake?

Just in case, the disciples of the Dingzen Monastery will definitely pry Shuton's mouth open at all costs to ensure the accuracy of this information.

"Before I became your True Zen, I was also a member of the Torture Department of the Dingzen Temple!"

Jiang Ling's body leaned back slightly, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"Yes!"

Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Xiutun at this time was indeed a little miserable.

If Jiang Ling is angry, it will be a sin.

Jiang Ling naturally expected Xiutun's tragic situation, but when he saw Xiutun who was already dying, he was still a little surprised in his heart.

At this time, Xiuton's limbs were almost intact, and his body was covered with blood.

The whole person is just a few nights, as if he is a teenager old.

The skin is even more withered.

"It's-"

Jiang Ling didn't dare to recognize whether the person in front of him was Xiu Dun for a while.

Jiang Ling turned his head and glanced at the owl and the nightingale.

"True Zen, at the beginning, we couldn't get any information, and the means were a little ruthless, but later when I realized that he really didn't know anything, he was already like this."

The owl didn't lie, but he just looked at the scabbed wound of Xiuton, and he understood.

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more.

Walked up to Shuton's side, bent down, and spoke softly.

"Sultun!"