Haikui closed his eyes and shook his head, then opened his eyes again, and after being stunned for a second, he was furious, "You bullshit is too talkative, despicable villain, pig and dog are not as good!"

The middle-aged man smiled and put his face in front of Haikui, "You bite me, it's a pity you can't bite me, you hit me, it's a pity that you can't hit me, what can you do to me?"

"I've never seen someone as despicable and shameless as you!" Hai Kui gritted his teeth!

The middle-aged man glanced back at Han Wenxuan slightly, and then moved his gaze back, "Don't worry, Lao Tzu didn't hurt her, just arrested her, you can be honest, do I call it cautious and cautious, do you understand?" Although Lao Tzu is very confident in my elixir, I am afraid that what if you bite me by a mad dog!"

"You're called a twisted heart, a perverted heart!" Haikui roared.

The middle-aged man sneered: "You forced me, after so many years of cultivation, my temper has long been smoothed out, but the only reverse scale in my heart is Senior Sister Yue, you moved Senior Sister Yue, you moved my people, I want you to live better than death!" The middle-aged man roared fiercely.

If vision could kill a person, this middle-aged man would have died countless times, and Hai Kui is now stabbing and slashing at the middle-aged man with his sharp eyes.

"Hmph, it's useless to stare at me, now I'm a knife and you're a fish, and you only have to let me slaughter!" the middle-aged man said disdainfully, then took out a piece of paper from the table in front of Hai Kui and said: "After our investigation, you Hai Kui, who claims to be the head of the Dragon Sect, vainly tried to use your ability to subvert the country and disrupt the cultivation realm, and you killed people like hemp and had a great bad impact on the country, the people, and the cultivation world, so we decided to sanction you in the name of the national special security department and abolish your cultivation!" Draw a confession on it!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pulled Haikui's finger, flicked Haikui's finger and showed a wound, and then pressed it on the piece of paper.

Hai Kui only felt that his whole body was weak and couldn't use his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to pull out his fingers, he exhaled heavily, lifted his breath, and scolded: "Shameless, despicable, and obscene!"

The middle-aged man looked at Hai Kui with a smile and said, "What is written on these papers, we have asked dozens of people in the cultivation world, and they all say so, so don't deny it!" A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged man said in a low voice: "My senior sister Yue's chastity is really cheap for you kid, but I will make you pay!"

"Even your filthy mind will never get your junior sister Yue!" Hai Kui said through gritted teeth.

The middle-aged man laughed twice and sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I love Senior Sister Yue so much but didn't get her in the end, but this also frees me, from today onwards I don't want to get her anymore, there is a broader forest waiting for me, why should I hang myself on a tree!"

Hai Kui was tied up with five flowers, his hands tied behind his back, his head raised slightly, he looked at the middle-aged man from top to bottom, and said, "It turns out that you still have this habit, don't you like it if you are not a virgin!"

The middle-aged man's face changed, "You got Senior Sister Yue's first time?"

At this time, the door creaked open, and an old man with slightly gray hair came in, and their eyes turned to the door at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist, we're meeting again!" the old man walked in front of Haikui, glanced at Han Wenxuan, who was unconscious on the side, and frowned slightly.

"Old Zhao is here!" said the middle-aged man straightened his waist and shook his clothes slightly.

The room was not very well lit, it was a little dim, and it was not an interrogation room after a few glances at Haikui, only a table and a few stools, and a blackboard, which seemed to be the place where they set tasks or held small meetings.

The old man surnamed Zhao is the old man Haikui saw in Beiliao Mountain today, but he didn't expect to meet again, but it is not difficult to imagine that they are a group, and they should see it.

The old man surnamed Zhao symbolically smiled at the middle-aged man, "Shen Daoyou didn't expect you to arrest this person so quickly, can I know why?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Shen said with a smile: "The members of our Leopard Group routinely brought him for questioning, but he robbed the elder of a member of the Leopard Group of our sect, and later we investigated, and this person was wrong, disregarding human life, and harming women from good families, so we arrested this person through deployment and prepared to punish him! Of course, I also know about your Eagle Group's trip to Beiliao Mountain, and I touched the ashes of my nose!"

Hai Kui sighed softly: "When did I do evil? When did I disregard human life, it was an accident! When did I harm the women of a good family? It was all voluntary! What a crime that I want to add!"

The old man surnamed Zhao snorted lightly, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up, and his smile was very fake, "I said, why is your leopard group really fast, it turns out that they have been deployed early in the morning, I just want to ask him a few questions, okay?"

Shen Qirui frowned slightly, but immediately stretched again, with a smile on his face, "Yes, you can ask!"

The old man surnamed Zhao came to Haikui, looked at Haikui and frowned slightly, and then asked in a flat tone: "This fellow Daoist!"

"Dao friendly!" replied Haikui.

The old man surnamed Zhao frowned slightly. "I don't know anything and want to ask!"

Haikui said: "Fellow Daoist, please ask!"

The old man surnamed Zhao was a little dumbfounded, "Okay, then I'll ask, in my impression, the Longmen Sect does not have such a sect with such masters, and the sect named after the Longmen Sect alone is a small sect in the Western Regions, and others such as the Quanzhen Dragon Sect do not have you masters, the old man does not dare to claim to be big, but the masters above the distraction are still known by the old men of all factions and families in China!"

Haikui let out a long breath, "This is called the sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people!"

The old man surnamed Zhao was not in a hurry, "The old man just wants to know, apart from the two of you, what kind of cultivation are the others?"

Haikui glanced at Han Wenxuan, who was still unconscious, snorted, and said with a smile: "I don't want to say, you have no faith and no righteousness, why should I tell you?"

The old man surnamed Zhao said with a smile when he heard this: "I understand what Daoyou means, but with your cultivation, if we don't use some tricks, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch you!"

"Scheme?" Hai Kui sneered: "That's really good, scheme, what a lofty statement, I said okay and I grabbed her and let her go, but in the end I still arrested her, if you want to arrest me alone, Uncle Ben is fighting for this cheap life and will not let you catch me!"

Shen Qirui sneered on the side: "Don't worry, I said I don't want your cheap life, but it took your cultivation, and the Eliminating Pill you eat will slowly turn your cultivation into nothing!"

Hai Kui laughed loudly, and Shen Qirui frowned: "What are you laughing at!"

"Say you're despicable, you still don't admit it, first gave me some shit pill, and then asked me to press my handprint on a piece of broken paper, I said surnamed Shen, aren't you taking off your pants and farting too much?" Hai Kui said coldly with a sneer on the corner of his mouth!

Shen Qirui was a little annoyed by Hai Kui's ridicule, and raised his hand to slap Hai Kui.

With a snap, a crisp sound on his face, Haikui laughed, "It's good, it's good." ”

The old man surnamed Zhao had a gloomy face, and when he saw that Shen Qirui wanted to slap him a second time, he reached out and stopped him, "Team Leader Shen, for the sake of my face, I put that woman on my face!"

Shen Qirui's face was ugly, and after a gloomy expression for a few seconds, he said coldly: "For the sake of Team Leader Zhao's face calling me Team Leader Shen, since they are all colleagues, I will promise you." Shen Qirui said, shouting outside: "Someone!"

A man in a suit flashed in from outside, standing straight and slamming his heels on the ground, "Team leader, what are your orders?"

Shen Qirui pointed at Han Wenxuan, "Take this woman out, sober her up, and then let her go!"

The man in the suit replied, "Yes!" and then picked up Han Wenxuan and took her out.

The corners of the old man's mouth curled up, and he said to Haikui: "That's okay, now can you tell me your specific identity, and what kind of cultivation the other people are?"

Hae-kui laughed again.

Shen Qirui asked coldly with a gloomy face, "What are you laughing at?"

Haikui looked up at Shen Qirui with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Ben is different from you, he does what he says, if he doesn't want to say it, he won't say it!"

The old man surnamed Zhao had an ugly face.

Shen Qirui also said slowly with a dark face: "You play with me?" As he spoke, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, pointing the dagger at Haikui's eyebrows, "You can't call the True Yuan to resist now, it's easy for me to kill you!"

Haikui felt his eyelids skip a beat, and stopped talking.

"Scared?" Shen Qirui sneered. "Since you don't want to say it, don't say it, let's take it to the ground together, what we want to know, sooner or later!"

Shen Qirui said, the dagger stretched forward and slowly pierced into Haikui's eyebrows, and sneered: "Lao Tzu let you feel the beauty of this death little by little!"

Haikui felt that the hairs rose instantly, and goosebumps rose from his neck to the back, Haikui admitted that he was afraid of death, not that he was not afraid, but in front of these two sanctimonious guys, he gritted his teeth and couldn't beg for mercy!

Shen Qirui had an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Yo hey, you are quite tough, then you will grit your teeth and die!"

Haikui slowly closed his eyes, and silently thought in his heart: People are born to die, they have to die anyway, die early and live early, the long road of cultivating immortals is endless and headless, today may be the day of my liberation!

I closed my eyes and sighed.

The dagger above the eyebrows entered the flesh, and a cent of blood slowly flowed down!

The middle-aged man sneered: "How good am I for you, but in this way, you are also flesh and blood, and you don't shed blood if you have the ability!"

Haikui turned a deaf ear to his ridicule.