The hard life of the leader of the transmigration

Zuo Yan brought Feng Lai to the dilapidated house outside the city.

Feng Lai kicked open the door of the house.

The hidden guards guarded inside all had serious expressions, and those men in black had their acupuncture points pierced, their hands and feet bound, and they were thrown in a corner. When they saw Feng Lai approaching, they leaned against the wall with cold faces without even raising their eyelids.

The dark guards were very happy.

After Zuo Yan left, they interrogated them again, but still got nothing. These people's mouths were as hard as poured steel, and they couldn't pry their mouths open by any means.But Feng Lai was different.

In Xuantian Sect, Feng Lai, the third hall master, is famous for being able to torture people.

Seeing that Feng Lai had also come over, the hidden guards all heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Lai didn't talk nonsense, he directly glanced at the group of men in black, and then grabbed the tallest one.

The rest of the people in black sneered.

Because this burly man was the toughest among them, arresting him for interrogation would be like finding fault for himself.

The burly man obviously felt the same way, especially when he saw Feng Lai's white, thin, handsome face and gentle appearance, he sneered disdainfully and said, "Just kill me if you want to, don't blah, blah, blah, blah. I have nothing to say after asking around."

Feng Lai was not angry either, and smiled lightly, and took out the folding fan pinned to his waist and opened it twice, with a gentle and elegant appearance.

The big man gave a sound of pooh, obviously not used to Feng Lai's style: "You people in the Central Plains are all motherfuckers."

But soon, the expression on his face slowly changed, the initial sneer disappeared, his face began to twist, his brows were almost all wrinkled together, his nose was red and his mouth was swollen like a burnt sausage.

What was even more uncomfortable was that his internal organs were burning as if they had been ignited by fire.

Feng Lai still waved the folding fan slowly, and said lightly: "Why don't you talk?"

The big man was in so much pain that he didn't have any strength to continue to provoke Feng Lai. Just now his internal organs were as hot as if they were on fire, but now they were as icy cold as if they had been frozen in the deep winter's ice.

Then the next moment was the burning high temperature that was about to die, and then it was bone-piercing cold, and his whole body was cycled in the exchange of extreme heat and extreme cold, and the speed of this cycle was getting faster and faster, tormenting. He was sweating profusely but trembling and fighting.

Feng Lai put away the folding fan, still smiling, and said, "How does it taste?"

The big man fell to his knees on the ground, his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, his whole body was shaking, and his knees were ground with blood.

The men in black behind him were all shocked.

You must know that they have been on missions for several years, and this is the first time they have seen such a frightened expression on the big man's face.

"Who sent you here? What's the purpose?" Feng Lai raised the man's chin with a folding fan, and asked calmly.

The big man clenched his teeth tightly, even though the pain was worse than death, he didn't open his mouth.

Feng Lai raised his eyebrows: "He does look like a tough guy."

After speaking, he stood up, took out a small bottle from his arms, pinched the big man's mouth and poured it in.

This time, the big man couldn't make it through.

It was as if his whole body was being pricked forcefully with countless needles, and the dense pain penetrated deep into the marrow of his bones, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

"Please... please... take... the antidote..." the big man begged.

The faces of all the men in black behind him changed.

"It depends on your performance." Feng Lai beckoned behind him, and the hidden guard standing behind him immediately moved over a chair, wiped it with his clothes and let Feng Lai sit down.

Feng Lai leaned back on the chair and said to the hidden guard: "Throw everyone else outside."

When there were only a few of them left in the room, seeing that the big man was still hesitating, Feng Lai said slowly: "I still have hundreds of medicines that can make your life worse than death, do you want to try them all?"

"I said... I said..." The big man finally couldn't take it anymore, and called out in a hurry.

They are a sect from the Western Regions, and their leader has always had plans for the Central Plains Wulin, planning to annex the Central Plains Wulin many years ago.

To annex Central Plains Wulin, apart from constantly creating conflicts and provoking various sects, the most important thing is to kill the leader of Wulin.

Therefore, Gu Cheng became the biggest target of their sect.

As for Yin Zimo, he was just lying on the ground.

This group of men in black has been secretly inquiring for several days, seeing that Yin Zimo has been with Gu Cheng all the time, and looking at Gu Cheng is still very gentle to him, this group of men in black mistakenly think that the two have a close relationship, so they think about it first. Get rid of Yin Zimo, and then find a chance to kill Gu Cheng when he is sad.

Feng Lai Ting's face was dark and frightening, he kicked the big man away, and then asked the hidden guard to bring in a random person from outside the door.

This person couldn't bear it when he was in the double sky of ice and fire, and recruited them all.

Exactly the same as what the big man said.

They continued to interrogate five people, all of whom said the same thing, Feng Lai asked a few random questions, and their answers were similar.

Feng Lai and Zuo Yan looked at each other, Zuo Yan nodded, and said via voice transmission: "It seems a bit believable."

"Catch all the remaining people outside the door." Feng Lai ordered.

After everyone was thrown in one by one, Feng Lai sat on a chair with a gloomy face and a voice as cold as ice, and said, "Who made the move to throw that boy in white into the river tonight?"

Everyone kept their mouths shut.

Feng Lai sneered and said, "I'll give you a second to think about it."

"It's him." Everyone quickly pointed to the tallest and thinnest man with a scar on his face.

The scarred man's expression changed, as if he had foreseen his end, he straightened his neck and said, "If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want."

"If you touch our son, your life will not be saved. But want to die?" Feng Lai smiled, "Our son's suffering will naturally require you to experience a thousand times the pain before we can send you on the road."

At this moment, Feng Lai completely showed his ruthlessness as the third master of Xuantian Sect.

He first let the scarred man taste the two heavens of ice and fire, and then fed him two kinds of medicine. When he saw the scarred man rolling around on the ground in pain and howling, Feng Lai clapped his hands in satisfaction. , Said: "This bone-eroding asphyxiation pill occurs every other day. Let's have a good taste of this feeling similar to being unable to breathe when falling into the water and dying."

The rest of the people in black who were not given medicine by Feng Lai gritted their teeth, fearing that it would be their turn next.

Feng Lai took out the folding fan again, jumped up and fanned the men in black a few times, then put away the folding fan and sat back on the chair again.

He said slowly: "You guys just stay here first, and wait for our young master to make a final decision whether to kill or cut. The night is long, I will not accompany you all, and everyone slowly enjoy the medicine I specially prepared for you."

Before leaving, Feng Lai looked back at the men in black who were rolling on the ground in pain, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, his voice was very soft, but enough for everyone to hear.

"I almost forgot to tell you, this medicine of ice and fire, I named it called Ice and Fire Two Heavens. How about it, my ability to name names is not bad, isn't it like being on ice and fire? How does God feel? Oh, looking at your expressions, you seem to agree with what I said." Feng Lai touched his chin and said word by word, "Then, everyone, play slowly."

After finishing speaking, he followed Zuo Yan back first.

On the way, Zuo Yan kept watching him.

Feng Lai looked puzzled: "Look at what I am doing? Could it be that I suddenly feel that my image is particularly tall?"

Zuo Yan: "...Your two heavens of ice and fire, are you using a fan to inject medicine?"

"Yeah, I put some powder on the fan, and they inhaled it, and that's what it looks like."

Zuo Yan silently moved two steps aside.

Feng Lai: "..."

"Then why are we all okay?" Zuo Yan didn't understand.

Feng Lai smiled and said: "You usually stay with me, so I will often feed you some antidote, so as not to accidentally take my medicine one day. In order not to make you nervous, I will give you some antidote Put it in the meal for you to eat."

Zuo Yan: "..." I suddenly felt that it was not easy to live with such a master drug expert by my side.