Proud Yuan Country, War King's Mansion.

In the middle of the night, in the secret dungeon under the battlefield of the War King's Mansion, Mu Yizheng solemnly told the people in front of him.

Mu Yi's appearance is still like that, usually awkward and arrogant, but when he sees an acquaintance, he will completely relax. At this time, in front of his siblings, his demeanor was also quite relaxed, and he hurriedly said: "How is it, how is it?" But what did I find! ”

Below, squatting on the ground and pulling out a thin needle stuck in the neck of a dead guard, two eyes that were much more serious and calm than Mu Yi quietly watched the reaction above.

At the same time, this person was also very impatient by Mu Yi's words, and snorted coldly: "How can things be so fast." ”

Then, he added: "Don't make noise, don't attract my attention, I'm looking at a needle!" ”

So, no matter how anxious Mu was, he had to keep his mouth shut for the time being.

Finally, the ears were purified, and the man and the old god continued to observe on the ground, and after a long time, the silver needle was only a little darker.

Mu Yi saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, and couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't wait anymore.

Again, Mu first urged and shouted, "Eleven, have you found out anything?" ”

Mu Shiyi stared at the silver needle, shook his head and said, "No." ”

In fact, his eyes had already suddenly turned into consternation, and then both eyes were fixed on the silver needle that was getting darker and darker.

I saw that the needles, which were originally silver, had all turned into a dark color at this time, flashing with a faint blue light.

He watched for a long time, thought about it, and his expression suddenly became very serious, and he stood up from the ground at once.

Mu Yi was caught off guard, touched his nose, and tears almost flowed down, and he shouted through his teary eyes: "What the hell is going on with you?" I've asked you for a long time, but nothing happened, and when you came up, you hit my nose, right? ”

Mu Shiyi, who had already discovered something, didn't have such a casual relationship with him, turned his face and shouted loudly: "It's not good, go to the prince!" ”

It was too late, and he had already neatly packed his sewing kit, then put the sewing kit on his shoulder, stepped over the corpse at his feet, and walked out of the door of the dungeon.

Poor Mu Yi didn't know what was going on, he was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly chased after him, shouting, "Hey, what did you find?" Tell me about it! ”

In a dimly lit room, furnished with quaint mahogany furniture, a kneeling figure with disheveled hair sat in the light. The man couldn't see his face clearly, he couldn't see his age clearly, and it was only when he raised his head that he could see a little pale color through his messy hair. It was a very young face, but it looked a little too pale at this point.

His lips were dry and cracked, and scarlet blood was pouring out of the cracked cracks and into his mouth. He licked it unintentionally, but he just felt that the rusty smell was very unpleasant. He was curled up and shivering.

This is not only because he has been imprisoned for so long, and he has already been physically and mentally exhausted after being interrogated for so long, but also because the man who is sitting quietly in front of him at this moment, His Royal Highness the War King of the Proud Yuan Empire of Youzhou Continent, is crazy.

The aura of murder that this man inadvertently exuded around him was no longer something that he, a kind young man who had been imprisoned for a long time and who did not have much firm conviction himself, could bear.

In order to end the torture of meeting with this person as soon as possible, he still chose to ask, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

At this time, his attitude of taking the initiative to cooperate made Feng Shufang a little surprised.

Feng Shu's dark red eyes flickered, and his expression was also cold and arrogant with a strong killing intent, and he smiled: "The person who came to attack last night is someone you know?" Are you also from your organization? ”

The down-and-down young man also raised his head slightly from above his knees, the cowardice in his eyes deepened, and finally he nodded and said: "It's them, the people sent to find me or kill me, they are from the junction of the Vast Continent and the Youzhou Continent." ”

"Junction? Now you should tell us where that place is? This sentence is not a question, but an exclamation, and in the exclamation is a strong sense of distrust and a strong threat.

At this moment, Feng Shumad seemed to say that if the young man refused to cooperate, he would no longer care whether he lived or died.

The young man could hear it clearly, and the whole person couldn't help but shrink again, and soon lowered his head deeply and shook his head.

His Royal Highness the War King couldn't help but sneer: "What, you still can't say it?" ”

The young man also seemed to feel guilty, and he also hung his head deeply!

Feng Shufang let out a slight sneer, and at this time, he also heard the voices of his subordinates outside, and turned his head slightly to wait for his subordinates to push open the door and walk in. The two black-clad dark guards opened the door one on the left and one on the right, and Mu Yi and Mu Eleven walked in.

Mu Shiyi held the silver needle in his hand, looked at his master with a solemn expression, and said bitterly: "This medicine is colorless and tasteless, and even using ordinary poison detection techniques is useless. The subordinates used several extraction methods to finally detect one of the components of the toxin. ”

Feng Shumad didn't speak, just his eyes were lowered, still facing their direction.

Mu Shiyi also knew that he was waiting for their news, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Purple Calyx Flower!" ”

"Purple calyx ......" The voice of the young man sounded almost at the same time.

Feng Shufang, Mu Yi, and Mu Shiyi all turned their faces to look at him, Mu Shiyi lit up his eyes even more excitedly, leaned over and squatted in front of him and said carefully: "You also go straight to the purple calyx, the juice in the flower stems and leaves can make people instantly paralyzed, and bleed from the mouth and nose in a short period of time, and then the blood backflow finally causes suffocation to death?" ”

But no matter how he spoke, the down-and-out young man didn't answer much, and trembled: "Purple calyx, kill, kill!" ”

Other than that, the repetition is nothing.

Mu Shiyi looked at Feng Shufang, at this time, he really didn't have a clue. It stands to reason that since they had captured the Assassin two months ago, they had already used all the means at their disposal after such a long interrogation, and it was only then that they had cracked open the child's mouth a little bit. Except for repeating some innocuous words, there was no important information for them to know.

Psychiatric tests, or whatever, they've used it for a long time, but they still haven't found anything.

The secret guards in charge of the interrogation had to say to them with great regret in the end: "Torture interrogation has always been able to play a role in mental intimidation and torture interrogation, generally these people are either in mental fear, or out of physical fear, they will always tell their own things after one or several tortures, some people don't even do anything, but in order to avoid continuing to be punished, they will say something casually." ”

However, this young man who looks thin and tender, although he looks weak, is also a dead mouth.

The more others are beaten, the more afraid they become, and the more they are beaten, the more scared they become; Others are getting more and more scared and can't help but answer all the questions, although this person is getting more and more afraid, but he is more like a blank sheet of paper in his thoughts, and he will not say anything useful.

In the end, the secret guard in charge of torture didn't bother to deal with him, and just tortured him like the same when Feng Shufang asked for information.

At this time, the young man was also getting more and more scared, and his mouth was getting tighter and tighter to protect the deepest secret.

In addition to telling them some innocuous things, the important thing is that they refuse to say a word, and it is in vain to ask!

Now, there was the attack last night, and I don't know if there is any problem!

Mu Shiyi also tried his best to keep his voice soft, and asked softly: "Go on, what are the ingredients after the purple calyx, is there an antidote that can be used to prevent this toxin, and what are the ingredients of the antidote?" ”

"Antidote?" The ragged young man raised his head slightly, as if he was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he said softly: "I don't know." ”

I don't know. Mu Shiyi turned around and exchanged a look with Feng Shufang, then turned around and continued to try to talk: "But, since you are from one place, you always have to know something about this poison, right?" What are the ingredients of the antidote? ”

"I don't know, I really don't know, I really don't know anything......" The young man didn't know if he remembered what happened to him and felt wronged, and then he cried loudly, whimpering and sounding very miserable.

Mu Shiyi couldn't ask anymore, and only then did he turn to look at Xiang Feng Shufang, and then shook his head to say that he couldn't do anything. Neither now, nor after that, nor before, can continue in the direction of poison.

Feng Shufang turned to look at Mu Yi at this time, narrowed his dark red eyes and pondered, and was about to open his mouth to call Mu Yi, but his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?" Mu Yi and Mu Shiyi didn't hear his voice, but when they saw his expression, they suddenly realized what was happening, Mu Yijian had already pulled out his sheath, and Mu Shiyi was also pinching the medicine bottle.

Before the words fell, countless quenched silver needles shot through the snow-white window paper and shot towards them......