Chapter 152 Interrogation
"You have to answer me honestly when I ask you, otherwise!" After saying that, Qin Yu's fist stroked in front of Zhang Feng's eyes.
The cold fist stab seemed to be eaten by someone at any time. Looking at such a weapon, Qin Yu's capable movements and the fist that seemed to wave at him at any time, Zhang Feng's eyes became more and more frightened.
At present, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Young white... Don't worry, I will definitely know... I know nothing." He actually used respectful words to Qin Yu. Before he fell into Qin Yu's hands, when he held Lian* to Qin Yu and his party, he had never been so respectful.
Seeing that his intimidation had worked, Qin Yu lowered his right hand, but the fist in the boxing gloves did not shrink back, and the fist stab in Zhang Feng's eyes was still extremely eye-catching.
Looking at Zhang Shaobai's hanging right hand and seeing that his fist was a little farther away from his body, Zhang Feng's panic subsided a little. At this time, he was horrified to find the unusualness of the fist in Qin Yu's hand.
From the difference between this fist stab and ordinary fist stab, and from its color and the cut marks on the root slightly leaked in the boxing gloves, Zhang Feng finally recognized what this is.
It's actually a money prickly bird's slender mouth that can pierce the iron plate. How did this guy get it? Did he kill a golden fist jab bird? Zhang Feng's eyes were full of surprise and apprehension. He knew the power of the golden fist piercing bird, but such a powerful warcraft was killed by Zhang Shaobai. Is he more powerful than the golden fist piercing bird?
Isn't he a water magician with only the first-level spiritual power? How can he have the ability to kill a golden fist piercing bird? No, it's absolutely impossible. He must have played some conspiracy after someone killed him. Zhang Feng, who thought so in his heart, felt much more at ease. He didn't want to be surpassed by a person whose spiritual power was lower than himself who was originally ridiculed and despised by him.
However, no matter what he thinks, he can't avoid the fact that he has fallen into the hands of this less spiritual magician, and there is a fist in his hand that can make him die at any time.
Didn't this Shaobai go with Liu Changsheng and others? Why does he appear alone now? What about the rest? Are they all dead? Looking at the empty people around Qin Yu, Zhang Feng remembered the people Liu Changsheng who walked with Qin Yu. However, at this time, he had no choice but to rot these questions in his stomach. As a fish on the cutting board, he was not so bold. Instead, he asked the other party before asking questions.
"After we parted ways, tell me everything that happened to you." Just as Zhang Feng looked at the fist in Qin Yu's hand, and then the color of his face changed again and again, Qin Yu said to him.
Listening to Qin Yu's words, Zhang Feng was excited. He, who was originally lying on the ground, quickly struggled to get up. As for the struggle, his hands had been tied with ropes, but this did not make it difficult for him. After a lot of effort, he sat up and then quickly told them how to get here and what dangers he encountered.
Sure enough, the danger encountered by Ouyang Li and his party was exactly the same as that of Qin Yu and others, and from the intersection of the two roads, Ouyang Li and his group of people just met a group of monsters. However, Zhang Feng, who is hiding here with diarrhea, doesn't know what monsters Ouyang Li and others have encountered now. The only difference between Ouyang Li and others and Qin Yu is that they did not encounter any sealed warcraft when they crossed the small wooden bridge on the small river.
"Are you sure that Wang Chao, who recited the spell on the bridge, did not encounter any danger and there was no mist around him?" Qin Yu, who was afraid that the other party would be scared, asked again.
"Yes, it's true. I dare to guarantee it with my head." Zhang Feng said with a bitter face. He was not a member of a confidential organization, but just a student of the Armor Academy. Under the threat of death, he naturally dared not lie.
Since Zhang Feng said so, it shows that Han Fang has tamped with the spell at all. At this time, Qin Yu has completely confirmed that Han Fang and Ouyang Li are the originators. As for the relationship between Ouyang Li and Han Fang, it still needs to be verified.
"How about Han Fang?" Qin Yu asked.
"It's just a flatterer." Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied when he thought that Han Shi had won the trust and appreciation of Ouyang Li through various methods soon after entering the second floor. However, he continued to think of something, "But it's also because of him that we were able to get here, otherwise it's not certain whether we can enter the original three floors."
Zhang Feng's words naturally agree with Qin Yu, because there are too many monsters on the road to the original three floors. Even if Han Fang and Ouyang Li are well prepared, they can't get through at all.
"Was he and Ouyang Li very good before?" Qin Yu asked thoughtfully.
"What a fart, if it hadn't been for his mastery of these materials in the real demon realm, how could he be appreciated by Mr. Ouyang?" Zhang Feng was a little a little annoy.
"Oh, that means that his relationship with Ouyang Li became better after entering the mysterious magic boundary?" Qin Yu continued to ask.
"Yes, it's also because he proposed that those monsters were afraid of physical attacks and then took out those * to get the appreciation of Mr. Ouyang. Otherwise, I'm afraid he doesn't even deserve to wash my feet." Zhang Feng continued to be dissatisfied with Han Fang. Indeed, if it hadn't been for Han Fang, he would have been able to get a herb with his relationship with Ouyang Li. At this time, he seems to have forgotten that he is being controlled by others.
Listening to Zhang Feng's words, Qin Yu couldn't help but be happy, because it proved that Han Fang and Ouyang Li were not together.
Why did Han Fang follow Ouyang Li? It should be because his own strength is not enough to enter the real demon world. Qin Yu came up with such an answer.
So he entered the real demon world just to get the herbs in his hand now? Qin Yu felt that it should not be. If Han Fang came for these herbs, he should try his best to get more herbs from Ouyang Li. However, when he divided the herbs just now, Qin Yu clearly remembered that Han Fang did not take any initiative in those herbs. He is not interested in herbs, so what is his purpose? Just to abass Ouyang Li? Qin Yu felt impossible. Since the other party may be the mysterious family, there is no possibility to beat the Ouyang family. Of course, it's not certain, but the possibility is relatively small.
Is there anything more valuable than herbs? Qin Yu felt that this was very possible. At present, he decided to pay attention to Han Fang's movements at any time if he really formed a mutually restrained and interdependent team of people with Ouyang Li.
"Did Ouyang Li and Han Fang say that they wanted anything besides getting herbs?" Qin Yu continued to ask that he expected to squeeze out more useful things from Zhang Feng's mouth. Although he knew that it was impossible for Zhang Feng's identity to know such a secret, he still had a fluke.
"I didn't hear them mention anything other than herbs." Zhang Feng was a little surprised how Zhang Shaobai asked such a question, but he still answered honestly, "The most valuable thing they mentioned is the spiritual herb."
Spiritual herbs? Is Han Fang's ultimate goal a spiritual herb? Listening to Zhang Feng's words, Qin Yu couldn't help thinking that he had just forgotten such a valuable thing as spiritual herbs. It makes sense to say that Han Fang has made so much preparations for spiritual herbs.
Spirit-level herbs are inherently precious, and even in the real demon realm, Qin Yu believes that there will not be many spiritual herbs at all.
If Han Fang's purpose is spiritual herbs, then when they really find precious and rare spiritual herbs, when Ouyang Li wants to take the spiritual herbs for themselves, there will inevitably be a conflict between the two. Although Ouyang Li's forces have the upper hand, Qin Yu feels that he is well prepared and Han Fang, who hides behind him. There is a greater chance of spiritual herbs. Thinking that there might be such an interesting scene, Qin Yu couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. Of course, he has not added their power. If they can really fight against Ouyang and his party at that time, the result will be even more unpredictable.
The mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Maybe it's not bad for us to be that yellow finch at that time. Qin Yu thought in his heart.
"I've finished everything. Can Shaobai let me go?" Looking at the thoughtful Qin Yu, Zhang Feng quickly asked. Although the fist stab is still unrecovered, Zhang Feng, who can't feel the murderous spirit on Qin Yu, is no longer so afraid.
"Did I let you go?" Qin Yu, who recovered from meditation, raised his head.
"Yes, yes. I promise not to report you to Mr. Ouyang. Zhang Feng, who listened to the four words, was overjoyed and thought that Zhang Shaobai intended to let him go back, so he quickly said.
Listening to Zhang Feng's words, Qin Yu smiled. The smile was like the sunshine in spring, which warmed Zhang Feng's heart. Did he really let me go?
"Young man, you are so naive. Do you think it's possible?"
Qin Yu's words made Zhang Feng's heart thump. In Zhang Feng's eyes, the smile squeezed out from Qin Yu's big flowery face seemed to suddenly become extremely strange.
Is it that Zhang Feng, who wants to kill people and think about the worst, can't help but be terrmented.
From joy to panic is just a moment, but this moment made Zhang Feng realize what it is called ice and fire.
"Don't forgive me, I swear to God, no, no, I promise with my life that I... I will never betray you." Zhang Feng begged for mercy in horror.
However, what greeted him was not Qin Yu's reply, but a fist, which instantly enlarged in his eyes and instantly became black.
"dong"
After a sound, Zhang Feng lay on the ground face to face, and the fear on his face still did not subside.
This guy's fist is really hard. This is the conclusion of Zhang Feng's two fist attacks. Of course, this is also his last conscious thought before he fell into a coma.