Chapter 145, Words of Prison

Listening to the whispers in his ear, Mrs. Yan's pupils dilated slightly, and she gradually became puzzled and slightly cold, as if she was both puzzled and surprised.

Zhao Hai's expression was calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at and observed Mrs. Yan's expression, and his demeanor was very small, as if he was afraid that Mrs. Yan would notice it.

After half a ring, the man dressed as a servant retreated slightly, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Mrs. Yan's eyes were misty, his cheeks were slightly bulging, he was obviously gritting his teeth, his eyes were staring at Ling Xuan coldly, his eyes were like sharp swords, extremely cold.

Facing Mrs. Yan's terrifying look, his face was calm, but he was full of doubts, and he didn't know what happened?

Mrs. Yan pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhao Hai, and then was silent again, his eyes stayed on Ling Xuan's body, but the words were said to Zhao Hai, "Virtuous nephew, I still have something to do, this kid will be handed over to you, you have to treat him well." There was a deep chill in his tone.

Saying that, Mrs. Yan patted Zhao Hai on the shoulder, Zhao Hai understood Mrs. Yan's intentions, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, "The little nephew understands that the little nephew came here tonight to share his uncle's worries." ”

Ling Xuan's expression was still calm, his eyes looked directly at Mrs. Yan, thinking to himself, on the surface, he looked like a literati, but he didn't expect that he was so ruthless and scheming in his heart.

After Mrs. Yan turned to leave, the sinister smile on the corner of Zhao Hai's mouth was even worse.

Zhao Hai looked at Ling Xuan, who was tied to the humanoid shelf, unable to move, and said, "Lin Xuan, today we can finally speak quietly. ”

Ling Xuan looked at him, but ignored him.

Zhao Hai approached Ling Xuan, his gaze did not move, his sharp eyes were like an eagle staring at its prey.

Zhao Hai waved his hand back, and the prison guards in the room knew this clearly, and exited the interrogation room after giving his hand. Subsequently, only Ling Xuan and Zhao Hai were left in the interrogation room, and this moment was so quiet, quiet and a little scary, but the prison dungeon itself was a scary place.

Zhao Hai said: "Uncle Yan asked me to treat you well, so naturally I can't lose my hospitality." ”

Ling Xuan looked at him and said lightly, "This is you." ”

wanted to come to Zhao Hai late at night, so he didn't have any good intentions.

Zhao Hai smiled silently and coldly, a little disdainful, "But before that, I want to talk to you." ”

I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?

"I guess it's a question, I'm in your hands right now. Ling Xuan said.

Zhao Hai looked at Ling Xuan, his eyebrows raised slightly, "You seem to be more difficult than I imagined." ”

"It seems like a compliment to me. ”

Ling Xuan was indifferent, in such a situation, he didn't have the ability to change anything, so he simply didn't think about changing, just complied.

Zhao Hai sighed slightly and said, "I didn't think that you would be bold enough to kill Brother Yan, this really surprised me, or from a certain point of view, I still admire you a little." ”

Ling Xuan didn't care whether this sentence was sarcastic or ridiculous, or other deep meanings, he only knew that Yan Fu was not killed by him, and said, "Could it be that Yan Fu was killed by you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hai's expression did not change much, his eyelids were not raised, and he didn't seem to want to pay attention, "It's not good for you to slander me like this, and it's just the two of us here, you don't need to do this." ”

Ling Xuan also sighed, intentionally or unintentionally, "In this way, it is unclear that Yan Xuan will die." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hai frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, he suddenly looked at Ling Xuan, stared at Ling Xuan for a moment, and suddenly

His eyebrows relaxed, he pursed his lips, and said, "Actually, who killed Brother Yan is not the most concerned to me, and now that you are in my hands is the truth." ”

Sure enough, the brothers and friends just said it out of their mouths, and they just said it.

Ling Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that Yan Fu would be unwilling to die with a friend like Zhao Hai, but he couldn't see it.

Ling Xuan said, "Since you want to avenge your brother so much, I am standing in front of you now, what are you waiting for?"

Ling Xuan knew that he didn't dare, so he stimulated him.

Zhao Hai's eyes gradually became cold, anger surged, gritted his teeth, his palms trembled slightly, and he seemed to be unable to suppress his anger, and said sharply: "Do you think I don't want to? I can't wait to break you into pieces." ”

Ling Xuan snorted and said, "But you don't dare." ”

Although this sentence was a bit of a fire, it was a big truth, of course Zhao Hai didn't dare, otherwise there was no need for him to talk nonsense with Ling Xuan for so long.

If Lin Xuan was still an ordinary disciple of the previous Changqi Academy, Zhao Hai would not hesitate at all, but now that his identity has changed, after the banquet in the main hall, the fact that Ling Xuan is a person from the Xuanwang Mansion has spread, and in addition, the most important point is that there is no evidence to prove that Ling Xuan is the murderer.

Therefore, Zhao Hai also had to be afraid.

Zhao Hai was very disgusted with Ling Xuan's calm and casual appearance at the moment.

And Ling Xuan seemed to enjoy Zhao Hai's aggrieved appearance of wanting to beat you but not daring to do it.

The two looked at each other and did not speak.

In an instant, it seemed like a long time had passed.

After a while, Zhao Hai said coldly: "Although I can't kill you now, don't think about it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a small white bottle from his arms, like a bottle of medicine, specifically, Ling Xuan didn't know. I only heard Zhao Hai say: "This thing is a spirit devouring powder, once it touches the flesh and skin, you will feel the pain like the bite of ten thousand insects, this pain penetrates deep into the meridians, the pulse power will not be able to run, and the cultivators will be like ordinary people, undoubtedly suffering from torture and pain." ”

"The important thing is that there will be no marks on the surface of the skin, which is much more effective than torture. ”

Ling Xuan guessed Zhao Hai's thoughts, and said lightly: "You think about it quite thoughtfully. ”

Zhao Hai snorted, "Actually, I haven't used this thing yet, you are the first, you should feel lucky, and ...... next"

Zhao Hai approached Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan's face gradually became solemn.

......

Yan Mansion, the huge mansion faces the cold wind at night, and it looks even colder.

In the lobby of the mansion, a middle-aged man sat here quietly drinking tea.

His face was calm, but his heart was churning.

When Mrs. Yan returned to the mansion, he was still very surprised when he saw the people sitting in the lobby, even though he had already learned about it from the servants.

The reason why he was surprised was because the person who came was Ling Wu, the prince of Xuan.

Xuan Wang Ye Ling Wu came in person, what a big face this is, can you not be surprised?

Mrs. Yan's face was slightly cold, if it was before, maybe he would still show a smile and say some polite words, but now he is not in this mood.

When Ling Wu saw Mrs. Yan, he put down his teacup and got up.

Mrs. Yan asked, "I don't know if Prince Xuan came late at night, is there something important?"

Ling Wu said: "Since you are here, there must be something." ”

Mrs. Yan said: "I don't know what's the matter, can the old man help?"

There seemed to be kindness in his tone, but his face was not good, but he could understand it, after all, his son was dead.

"In that case, let's sit down and talk. ”