In the hall, there were five people at this time.

The eldest man, with a gray beard but a ruddy face, must have been the highest-ranking of the five, judging by the position he was sitting in. Sitting on his left side was also an old man, with a small beard and a thin face, but Yang Ningfeng saw that this person's right hand was missing a finger. The person sitting on the lower side of this old man was the youngest of the five, and he looked at Yang Ningfeng for the first time, and his eyes were full of deep eyes, showing that he had an extraordinary cultivation.

The other two, one is burly, heroic-looking, wearing a gray shirt, and the other looks like a scribe, and looks like the most ordinary and low-key of the five, but among the five, Yang Ningfeng feels that this person is the most terrifying one, mentally introverted, and self-cultivation, it is estimated that the five people should be the most powerful one.

"Don't be polite, sit down and talk. ”

Liu Mochou pressed his hand weakly, and then said directly: "This is Mr. Du Feng, from today on, he is the prison seat of the torture hall, and Mr. Du has the right to participate in planning and decision-making in all matters of the torture hall, and all his actions represent the will of the helper." ”

When the five people in the room heard this, their faces changed at the same time.

Prison seat, this is a position that the torture hall and even the entire power gang do not have, but it doesn't matter, it's just a name, the important thing is that Liu Mochou's words behind him represent the will of the gang leader, isn't this power above the hall master?

"Who is this person, and why can the helper be so reused?" all five of them secretly wondered in their hearts. At the same time, they never thought that Liu Mochou asked them to gather here tonight to say such a thing, and he actually arranged for a teenager to put on his head, which they couldn't bear, with their status and cultivation in the power gang, how could they tolerate a stinky boy pressing on their heads?

Liu Mochou ignored the changes in the faces of these five people, and then introduced the identities and names of these five people to Yang Ningfeng, Yang Ningfeng knew that the oldest person was Sun Ziliang, the normal master of the torture hall, and the old man with a small beard was one of the deputy hall masters of the torture hall, named He Bin, and the youngest middle-aged man was another deputy hall master, Yu Weifeng.

Fierce-looking, dressed in gray, is the archdeacon of the torture hall, and he is usually responsible for arresting people, and his name is Chang Li. And the person who looked like a scribe was specially responsible for the interrogation of prisoners in the torture hall, and his position was equal to that of the archdeacon, and his name was Liu Wuqing.

The faces of the five people began to change greatly, but when Liu Mochou introduced them to Yang Ningfeng, the faces of the five people returned to normal, and a faint smile appeared, but this smile all looked with a hint of alienation and sneer, although they did not protest against Liu Mochou's arrangement, but the five people's hearts obviously did not welcome Yang Ningfeng's arrival.

After introducing the two parties, Liu Mochou glanced at Yang Ningfeng, who had a calm face, and then said a few irrelevant words before retiring directly.

"I want to see everything in the torture hall. ”

After Liu Mochou left, Yang Ningfeng didn't sit down, his eyes fell directly on Sun Ziliang's face, and then said directly.

Sun Ziliang's five brows were all slightly furrowed, because, when Yang Ningfeng said this, his tone was actually with a slight commanding tone, no matter how good their cultivation was, they couldn't help but show a little displeasure at this time.

But before the five of them could say anything, Yang Ningfeng flicked his wrist, and the token representing the identity of the gang leader was revealed.

When the five of them saw it, their expressions were solemn, and they all had to get up and salute the token solemnly, and then after the five of them quickly glanced at each other, Sun Ziliang said, "Please come with me." ”

"You can go back, and I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow night at this time. Yang Ningfeng said to the four people.

"Understood. The four nodded.

Yang Ningfeng smiled, then waved his hand and motioned for Sun Ziliang to take him to see the information.

The two left the hall.

Bang!

As soon as Yang Ningfeng and Sun Ziliang left the hall, there was a heavy slapping of the table in the hall......

The corners of Yang Ningfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and then he followed behind Sun Ziliang expressionlessly and walked forward quickly.

"What the hell! A stinky boy climbed on top of us and peed. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, he has the token of the helper in his hand, which is equivalent to the helper being there in person. ”

"Humph!"

......

The voice in the hall came into Yang Ningfeng's ears, and Yang Ningfeng only smiled indifferently.

After following Sun Ziliang through several corridors, he entered a quiet room, a quiet room filled with stacks of materials, which at first glance was the place where the materials were stored in the torture hall.

"Close the door. ”

As soon as Yang Ningfeng entered the quiet room, he said to Sun Ziliang.

This tone is clearly the tone of a boss to his subordinates, Sun Ziliang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the displeasure flashed again, but he controlled his emotions and turned around to close the door of the quiet room.

"You don't accept me very much, and you look at me very unpleasantly, and you think that I, a stinky yellow-haired boy, actually shouts and drinks at you, and I feel very unhappy, right?" When Sun Ziliang closed the door and turned around, Yang Ningfeng looked at him with a smile and said.

"Don't dare. Sun Ziliang frowned slightly, his fists clenched in his sleeves, and his body bowed.

"It's because I have the token of the helper that you don't dare, but your heart is very unconvinced and unhappy, right?" Yang Ningfeng's voice sank and asked.

Sun Ziliang's fists trembled, he was the hall master of the torture hall, but Yang Ningfeng was like a subordinate, completely using the tone of command, completely inappropriate for him to be the master of the hall repeatedly forced, his tolerance has reached the limit. After taking a deep breath, his face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Prison seat, don't forget that I am the hall master of the torture hall. ”

"I know. But although you are the hall master, from now on, you have to listen to me, listen to me unconditionally, and obey me willingly. Yang Ningfeng calmly met Sun Ziliang's gaze and said.

"Listen to you unconditionally?Do you think you have this qualification? I don't know why the helper handed over his token to you, I will ask the helper about this......" Sun Ziliang seems to be open-minded, thinking that he is the hall master, but this kid is so forced, if he retreats again, the other party's posture will be even more inch-inch!

"What qualifications do you need from me?" Yang Ningfeng didn't get angry, looked at Sun Ziliang, and said with a smile: "Strength or other abilities?"

Rumble!

As soon as he spoke, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly smashed a fist at Sun Ziliang.

Sun Ziliang was about to speak, when he saw Yang Ningfeng suddenly make a move, his face changed drastically, and then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, and the fist that had been clenched in his sleeve was instantly swung out.

Bang!

The fists of the two collided together.

Sun Ziliang's face changed drastically again, and he felt a sharp pain in his fists, and he was shocked, and his feet couldn't help but leave the ground and were about to fall back.

But just as his feet left the ground, Yang Ningfeng's hand instantly turned into a fist, grabbed Sun Ziliang's fist at once, pulled it slightly, pulled Sun Ziliang to prevent him from retreating, and then let go, and then said with a light smile: "You are the cultivation of the third stage of the king, but it is easy for me to kill you, so, just now it was just a small warning to you, except for being older, you no longer have any qualifications to put a stand in front of me in other aspects, you know?"

"Of course, if you don't accept it, you can try again. Yang Ningfeng then added.

Staring at Yang Ningfeng, Sun Ziliang's face was cloudy, and his heart was even more shocked, he never thought that this young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old actually had such a terrifying cultivation, and after punching the other party with his cultivation, until now, he still couldn't judge what the other party's true cultivation was.

"Is it really a helper who came to ask you?" After a while, Sun Ziliang asked in a deep voice.

"Do you think I snatched this token?" Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.

"Is the Power Gang about to start a purge?" Sun Ziliang did not respond to Yang Ningfeng's words, but pondered for a while before asking.

"But I don't want you to be the first to be purged, and if so, I think the helper is the saddest of all, because he can make you the master of the torture hall, and you are clearly one of his most trusted people. Yang Ningfeng's face sank and said.

"How do I need to cooperate with you?" Sun Ziliang closed his eyes, took several deep breaths in a row, and suddenly sighed softly and said.

Yang Ningfeng smiled!

He knew that he had stopped the old boy for the time being.

Of course, he wouldn't think that this would make the other party really willing to obey him from now on, and this still needs his performance to follow.

For Sun Ziliang, Yang Ningfeng trusted, because, from the moment he knew that Sun Ziliang was the hall master of the torture hall, Yang Ningfeng began to use the Soul God Search Method, and until now, from beginning to end, he did not feel any abnormal fluctuations in this person.

"As I said, cooperate unconditionally. This purge is not a struggle for power, nor is it an eradication of dissidents, but a purge of internal moles, but it just starts from the torture hall. ”

Yang Ningfeng turned around, stretched out his hand to pick up a data book, and said while reading: "You tell me now, all the suspects in the torture hall are suspected to be the targets of traitors from other forces." I'm referring to Wang Pinqiang, and I'll talk about the rest later. ”

Seeing Yang Ningfeng with his back to him, Sun Ziliang suddenly thought in his heart, if he attacked with all his strength now, would he be able to kill this young man?

This thought passed away as soon as he found that he had no chance to make a move. Although Yang Ningfeng had his back to him, there was no flaw in his eyes. At this point, I was shocked again, this young man's strength is really unfathomable!

"There are sixteen people ......" Sun Ziliang finally completely dispelled and chose to cooperate: "But these sixteen people have a special status, a high status in the gang leader, and are in important positions, so we are not 100% sure and dare not act rashly." ”

"Sixteen...... Not much. Yang Ningfeng put down the information in his hand, then picked up another information, and said casually while flipping through it.

His words, Sun Ziliang was speechless for a while.