Chapter 81: A Conspiracy Against the Sword Family (Part II)!

"No, no, no, I don't know you, who are you?" Although he himself knew that Jian San would never be so stupid, the middle-aged man in black still wanted to give it a try.

Because, she knows what the consequences will be after he is exposed. He deceived Jian San, and he was only tortured and interrogated by Jian San, and at most he just killed him.

However, if his identity is revealed, then he will definitely die. This is nothing for the middle-aged man in black, what he fears most is that if his identity is revealed, then his family will also be implicated, not only will he die, but his family will also die.

Therefore, this is the reason why even though the middle-aged man in black knew that Jian San was not stupid, he still chose to do it. Because, he would rather die himself than drag his family down.

The middle-aged man in black was full of determination in his eyes at this time, as if he was telling Jian San that he was not afraid of death, no matter what, he would rather die than give in, and never move.

Jian San looked at the appearance of this middle-aged man in black at this time, and felt a little funny, he had already looked like this before he began to torture him. However, even so, Jian San had already figured out how to deal with this middle-aged man in black.

"Who are you, and what is your name?" Kenzo began to torture the middle-aged man in black.

“...............”

However, Jian San had just asked the first question, and what answered him was the silence of the middle-aged man in black.

"Okay, I'll change the question. Where are you from?" Jian San didn't bother at the silence of the middle-aged man in black, and then continued to ask him questions.

“.............”

However, this time it was still the silence of the middle-aged man in black who answered Jian San. The middle-aged man in black twisted his head to the side, not even looking at Jian San.

At this time, Jian San was a little angry. However, Kenzo finally held back. Then, relieving the anger in his heart, he continued to ask the middle-aged man in black: "Third question, who sent you to follow me?"

Jian San stared straight at the middle-aged man in black without blinking. There was still a trace of anger in the depths of his eyes, but it was hidden by Jian San. And this time, the result was the same as the previous two times, and the answer to Jian San was still the silence of the middle-aged man in black.

But the middle-aged man in black was even more excessive this time, closed his eyes directly, and said to Jian San that I don't bother to pay attention to you, and if you want to kill you, you will listen to the respect.

And the middle-aged man in black this time also provoked the anger in Jian San's heart, and finally couldn't help it, and directly punched the middle-aged man in black.

Rumble!

"Ah......h

The next moment, a muffled sound accompanied by a scream completely resounded throughout the cave at this moment, deafening. Jian San's fist hit the right side of the black-clothed middle-aged man's face, and at this time, the right part of the black-clothed middle-aged man's face, after being punched by Jian San, actually sank in. It seems that the lewd appearance of the middle-aged man in black is gone, there is only a pit on the right side of his face.

"I'll give you one last chance, and say, spare you. If you don't say so, I'm going to start using my own trick of interrogation against you. Jian San stared coldly at the middle-aged man in black who had been punched by himself, and half of his face had sunken in. Jian San continued to speak: "Don't worry, my questioning technique will definitely satisfy you." ”

A trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of the middle-aged man in black, and the right part of his face was still completely blue and purple at this time.

And before Jian San finished speaking, the middle-aged man in black fainted again. Nonsense, half of his face is sunken, how painful is this? Also, people are already seriously injured, and besides, now that Yuan Li has been sealed by Jian Ling, they can't use it. In this case, being punched by Jian San is equivalent to the patient not being anesthetized during the operation, and directly undergoing surgery. This kind of pain hurts enough just to think about.

However, Jian San's next action made the middle-aged man in black directly forget the pain at this time. I saw that when the middle-aged man in black was screaming, Jian San pulled off the pants of the middle-aged man in black.

After the pants were pulled off, he was middle-aged in black

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The man's smooth, snow-white and lubricated chrysanthemum was exposed to the air. The bright light emitted from the roof of the cave coincided at this time, and it happened to shine on the snow-white chrysanthemum of the middle-aged man in black.

Suddenly, Jian San felt a bright light flashing in front of his eyes, and Jian San's eyes blinked subconsciously. A hand was also at this time, subconsciously slapping at the reflective thing.

Syllable!

"Uh-huh..........."

And Jian San's action also made the middle-aged man in black directly dumbfounded, his eyes were full of incomprehension, and even a little fear. He didn't expect that Jian San would actually slap his ass.

"You.... You.... What are you going to do? What .......are you going to do?" the middle-aged man in black shouted directly, his eyes instantly filled with fear, and a few tears hung in his eyes. The moment Kensan hit him with chrysanthemum, he had already begun to wonder if there was something wrong with Kensan's sexual orientation.

"Huh?"

Seeing the reaction of the middle-aged man in black, Jian San, who opened his eyes, was a little confused, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Oh, oh, oh, sorry, sorry. Just.... I just accidentally hit your chrysanthemum.,I didn't mean to.。 Don't think about it, I don't have that hobby. When Jian San saw clearly that the thing that had just been reflected was the snow-white lubricated chrysanthemum of the middle-aged man in black, Jian San immediately understood what was going on. Then, he explained to the middle-aged man in black.

At the same time, Jian San raised the hand that had just hit the middle-aged man in black, Chrysanthemum, and his eyes were full of disgust. Unexpectedly, such an old person, this ass is actually better maintained than his, which makes Jian San feel very speechless. I guess it's a lot of grass.

"His grandmother, are you sick? Why are you going to spank someone's ass if you have nothing to do? It's okay to be misunderstood by others, aren't you dirty?" Jian San blamed his hand fiercely in his heart.

And if this hand can speak, it is estimated that it will be so very Jian San said: "What do you mean? Obviously, you yourself subconsciously manipulated me to beat people, okay? Dirty Nima? It's me who is dirty and not you who is dirty, and it is me who causes trouble and finally gets hurt." That's it, and you blame me in turn, I'm a fantat!"

And fortunately, this hand can't speak, so this is to avoid a war of words. Otherwise, it is estimated that Jian San has already quarreled with it at this time.

"Then what are you doing with my pants?" The middle-aged man in black really wanted to cry without tears at this time, his face was full of grievances, and even his tone changed to crying.

"What are you doing?" At this time, Jian San's originally apologetic face slowly became ruthless. "Yes, of course...... Hehe...."Jian San stared at the middle-aged man in black with a gloomy face, and a sly sly smile came out of his mouth.

Seeing Jian San suddenly show this appearance, the middle-aged man in black was directly frightened and covered in cold sweat. He shouted, "Ah...... what are you going to do? What the hell are you going to do?"

After shouting, the middle-aged man in black suddenly put on an extremely pitiful appearance, and cried and begged Jian San: "Don't, please, please put my pants back on." Let me go, I beg you. ”

"Hmph, wear it back, I don't think you will think about it in your life!" However, Jian San didn't pay attention to the pleading of the middle-aged man in black, he planned to let him go like this, and directly snorted coldly, and said coldly to the middle-aged man in black.

After Jian San finished speaking, his right hand made a move into the distance. Suddenly, a wooden stick the size of a fist flew into Kensan's hand in the distance. The middle-aged man in black suddenly turned pale after seeing the wooden stick, and his eyes widened.

"Hey, hey...!!" sneered again, and Kensan's face became darker and darker. Jian San's appearance at this time, in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black, was like a complete devil, which made people feel extremely terrifying.

The middle-aged man in black had already thought of what Jian San wanted to do at this time, Chrysanthemum subconsciously tightened involuntarily, and the body of the middle-aged man in black had become stiff at this time, and he couldn't even move.

"I'll give you another chance, I ask, you answer. If you don't answer my question, then ...... You've probably guessed what I'm trying to do, yes!

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I dislike you, but.... This stick doesn't. And, I'm sure it will love you. If you don't answer my question again, you know what the consequences will be, but.... I just don't know if you can handle it. Jian San's cold and emotionless voice came into the ears of the middle-aged man in black, and the middle-aged man in black's face at this time had been frightened by Jian San's pale and purple.

The middle-aged man in black trembled involuntarily at this time, his frightened expression had been fixed on his face, and even the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time. Jian San hadn't attacked him yet, but his mind was already making up that picture.

That picture is simply not too beautiful, not suitable for men, women and children, not suitable for display!

Jian San was speechless about this at this time, before he could do anything, people were scared like this by him. How fragile is this person's mentality? He is still pretending to be so righteous and awe-inspiring, and he sees death as if he were at home, and now it is really an eye-opener for the three major swordsmen.

Syllable!

Seeing that the middle-aged man in black was so frightened by him at this time that he lost his soul, Jian San directly slapped it and beat the soul of the middle-aged man in black back.

"Ah....... Hiss.....!"

The middle-aged man in black came back to his senses, and a hissing sound came out of his mouth. At the same time, one side of his face was also swollen, and now the appearance of the middle-aged man in black was so funny that even Jian San almost couldn't help laughing.

The face of the middle-aged man in black was sunken on one side and swollen on the other. It looks like the sunken side is protruding from the other side.

Jian San pointed the wooden stick at the snow-white lubricated chrysanthemum of the middle-aged man in black, and asked the middle-aged man in black fiercely, "Say, who are you, where are you from, and who sent you to follow me? Also, who are you from in the Jian family?"

Although the middle-aged man in black looked very miserable at this time, he still didn't open his mouth when facing Jian San's questioning. And this also made Jian San look up at him, but it was only a glance.

"Okay, then you're ready to accept sanctions. Seeing that the middle-aged man in black still didn't mean to speak at this time, Jian San glanced at him in his heart, and the hand that grabbed the wooden stick was also slowly approaching the chrysanthemum of the middle-aged man in black at this time.

The middle-aged man in black slowly closed his eyes at this time, holding back the fear in his heart, waiting for the sanctions he was going to accept next, but the middle-aged man in black was suddenly full of confidence in himself at this time, he believed that he would be able to do it, and he would be able to endure it.

Isn't it just a chrysanthemum, he is not even afraid of death, he is still afraid of this? The middle-aged man in black thought of this, and the fear of this in his heart was also suppressed by him. At this time, the middle-aged man in black was very confident in his will, he thought that he would definitely be able to pass it, as long as he passed it, he should be able to be free.

However, what he didn't know was that the huge self-confidence that had suddenly appeared in his heart was nothing more than a phenomenon of returning to the light. It seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is fragile.

No, when the wooden stick in Jian San's hand came into contact with the chrysanthemum of the middle-aged man in black. The powerful self-confidence that had just risen in the heart of the middle-aged man in black collapsed instantly, and the last line of defense in his heart was completely shattered at this moment.

"No! No! No, I said, I said, I said, I said, let me go, let me go! I said!" The middle-aged man in black burst into tears, he finally couldn't help it, and begged for mercy loudly in a voice full of crying.

However, the movements in Jian San's hands at this time did not stop for this, but continued to continue. Jian Ling, who was originally enjoying the drunkenness of the dream spirit on the high platform, turned his head to look below with a little annoyance after hearing such a noise. And just looking at it like this, Jian Ling was instantly dumbfounded, and subconsciously tightened his chrysanthemum.

"Tomorrow!Tomorrow!Tomorrow, Jian Kuiyuan will hold a special thank-you ceremony for you, this is not a ceremony, this is actually a conspiracy against the Sword Family! Really! This is true! What I said is true!" The middle-aged man in black felt that his chrysanthemum began to slowly swell a little slightly at this time, and finally, he finally couldn't help it. Crazy shouting.

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in black, the movements in Jian San's hands finally stopped at this time. "Is there a conspiracy against the Sword Family?" a strange color flashed in Jian San's eyes at this time.

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