The 10th Cycle –

Chu Qianqiu has always been very cautious in doing things, especially after coming to this world, he is even more cautious and obsessive-compulsive.

After he had asked for information about the prisoners, he had to reconfirm it and find a way to squeeze out more information.

After several cycles, he confirmed that there was no problem with Beigong Wang's intelligence and cheats, so he thought of a new way to squeeze the information.

This method is the father-in-law.

With the strength of my father-in-law, it is very likely that he will dig up more information than himself, so why do you have to fight alone?

So Chu Qianqiu once again relied on the *** obtained from Xiao Changfeng and the Gu worms obtained from Miss Yuanqin to bring down the three brothers and sisters of Beigong, and then took them to Huangfu.

"Good thief!" Huang Qianhu was very angry, and any father heard that someone was going to plot against his son-in-law and daughter, and he also had such an expression.

If the three brothers and sisters of Beigong are allowed to fall into the hands of Huang Qianhu, they will definitely not be able to survive or die.

"Uncle, these three people are all disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and there is a sword qi in their eyebrows that can be used to kill themselves."

"That's too cheap for them."

Chu Qianqiu reminded cautiously.

He himself had a way to attack the Eyebrows Ancestor and get the huge murderous aura into it, but this would only make the consciousness of Beigong Wang and the others collapse, and they would not be able to obtain any effective information.

"Nephew is very right, let my uncle try it."

At this time, Huang Qianhu seemed to have opened a third eye between his eyebrows, and a monster that looked like a dream-eating tapir came out of the ancestral aperture of his eyebrows.

The dream-eating tapir seemed to have just woken up, shook its body, yawned, and looked alive.

Then the dream-eating tapir took one step at a time, walked into Beigong Wang, who was still in a coma, with a very arrogant attitude, and drilled into his eyebrows.

"Uncle, what is this?" Chu Qianqiu was taken aback, he didn't expect his father-in-law to have such a method.

"When the innate path reaches the extreme, it will begin to condense the martial phase, and it is initially the primordial fetus of the martial phase that is conceived in the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows."

Huang Qianhu had long regarded Chu Qianqiu as his own family, especially since he was already a congenital master, and sooner or later he would have to condense his martial arts, so seeing that he was curious, he explained the martial arts of the Leaving Hate Palace.

"The martial arts of the Hate Palace are divided into two paths, the Affectionate Dao and the Ruthless Dao."

"Ruthless Dao aside, except for hatred, leave no emotion, hate the heavens and hate the common people."

"The emotions of sentient beings will be too abundant and even out of control, which is also a very dangerous existence."

"As the saying goes, the amorous but the ruthless are annoyed, and the paths between the two can be reversed."

"Because it's affectionate, it's ruthless, isn't it?"

Chu Qianqiu nodded a little incomprehensibly and asked his father-in-law.

"Yes, it does."

"In the past, there was a white-haired witch in the Lihate Palace, who was a sentient cultivator, and later became a ruthless celestial maiden, killing too much, bringing disaster to the Lihate Palace."

Huang Qianhu is not the orthodox heir of the Lihate Palace, but it is better to say that he got the inheritance stone by chance, and then he embarked on the road of martial arts of the Lihate Palace.

As for the disadvantage that the martial arts of the Hate Palace are easy to get out of control, for the vast majority of martial artists, it is a problem that does not need to be considered.

Because most martial artists don't even have the qualifications to cultivate advanced martial arts, my father-in-law has the opportunity to get a martial art that is comparable to the supreme treasure of the great sect, so he naturally won't give up.

"Don't talk about these digressions, because the sentient way has greatly improved the abundance of emotions, my uncle has cultivated two ways to solve it."

"One is to concurrently study the Ice Spirit Sutra to suppress the mind and prevent yourself from losing control."

"The other is this martial artist's primordial fetal dream eating tapir, which can not only be used to eat dreams, but also devour too many emotions and manipulate people's emotions."

"Like now." Huang Qianhu sneered twice, controlling the dream-eating tapir that was linked to his spirit,

Beigong Wang suddenly woke up as if he had been stimulated by something.

"Huang Qianhu?"

Beigong Wang suddenly felt a huge fear, originally he had the ability to use the sword qi of the eyebrows to commit suicide.

This is an extremely unique method of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is difficult for ordinary martial arts masters to stop it.

But now he doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

"Are you scared?"

"You don't want to die, do you?"

No, I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of death!

Beigong looked at an iron-clad tough guy, an outlaw who could commit suicide without hesitation, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but now he was trembling like a rabbit in front of a tiger.

The father-in-law began to release a murderous aura, this murderous aura was not much, but it only slightly stimulated Beigong Wang's eyebrows.

"Ahh

The desolate screams resounded in the hall of the Huang Mansion, and the iron-clad man looked so helpless at this time.

"Who is the broker you contacted, tell me and I'll spare your life." The dream-eating tapir that Huang Qianhu injected into Beigong Wangmei's ancestral heart can devour people's emotions and can also amplify people's emotions.

It eats up all of Beigong Wang's emotions except fear, and magnifies fear, the fear of death, without limit.

"I, I, I don't know his real name."

"I, I really don't know." Beigong Wang's teeth were chattering and creaking, he didn't expect that he would lose the courage to fight hard at this time.

"What are his characteristics, how old is he, what is his height and weight?"

"He calls himself Tao Million, and every time we meet, it is a disguise and a code, I don't know his real name, and I don't know what he really looks like."

"What's the code?"

"He has a pigeon in his hand, and every once in a while he comes to me with a new code."

It's really careful.

Huang Qianhu and Chu Qianqiu carefully interrogated Beigong Wang again until they confirmed that he didn't know any more information.

"His emotions have been broken, but I promised not to kill him."

"So let's give him a good time."

After Huang Qianhu finished the interrogation, he sat on the chair sweating profusely, waiting for the dream-eating tapir to come back and get back to his eyebrows.

Chu Qianqiu nodded, and said the last words to Beigong Wang:

"I'll help you with the Beigong Chamber of Commerce, please go all the way."

After speaking, Chu Qianqiu once again sent the other party on the road.

"Uncle, are we going to find the Tao million now?"

"The news of brokers is no worse than ours, especially those who have a big business."

"If we blatantly look for Tao Million, he will receive the news the next moment."

Huang Qianhu shook his head, not carried away by hatred, but analyzed very calmly.

"Take your time, Xiao Changfeng will be more familiar with this circle of brokers, let him help investigate."

"Maintain the trend of tightening inside and loosening outside, the wedding will be held as usual, and on the territory of our Shenwei Army, we will lead this group of people out and solve it at once."

"But a little security?" Chu Qianqiu said with some concern.

"Virtuous nephew, have you forgotten the Yuanyang faction, have you ever cultivated a few stand-ins?"

My father-in-law smiled smugly.