Feng Yifei summoned the map and took a look. The ice cream was about to arrive.

He Huatian and the Chanzhou prefect were soaked like chickens. There was no need to rush to ask for confessions. When the ice cream came, it would not be too late to find a place in the nearby county town before asking slowly.

Suddenly, Chen Jian Yingxue shouted from afar, "Old Feng, my master said that he took his master's wife to take a step first, not far from here, there is a dilapidated temple that can avoid rain. Let's go there after a moment, and he has something to tell you."

Feng Yifei turned around and saw Ao Manyu disappeared.

He walked very fast, and Mi Xuehua was soaked in the rain that he had to take her to deal with it first to avoid getting sick.

Players won't get sick, but npc will do it.

Fu Sheng Huan Dao walked forward, "Lao Feng, what martial arts did you just use? Why is it so fantastic?"

"The magical skill of transforming blood and walking through the well can release blood mist and control liquid."

There is nothing to hide, Feng Yifei replied according to the truth.

"Liquid?" Fu Shengsha showed a strange expression, "Any liquid can do? Does body fluid count?"

I'm going! I really can't tell that this guy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, he's still a lsp! Where did he think of it?

"What are you thinking?" Fu Shenghuanmian saw Feng Yifei's expression and immediately understood and quickly defended, "I'm talking about sweat! Sweat!"

"I didn't say anything." Feng Yifei laughed, "The explanation is to cover up."

Fu Sheng was extremely depressed, "Damn! Even if I thought of that aspect, I could see it in the game!"

"Sweat should be OK." Feng Yifei then answered Fu Sheng's disillusionment doubt. Although he had never tried it, he thought he could do it. Sweat was also liquid.

As he was talking, a large row of roll frames popped out in a sensation.

Feng Yifei glanced at the eyes and found a few secret books, but unfortunately they were not produced by famous bosses. They were probably produced by the soldier. One is C-level, third is D-level, Taizu long fist, leopard tail legs and others, which are not worth anything at all.

There were a lot of blue and green, and four purple pieces, two long swords, one armor, and one belt.

The armor is not as good as the one produced by "General Rose" Yu Chuntong. The belt is also relatively high in strength armor. Feng Yifei feels that it doesn't need it, so he is all a little greedy.

"You don't want it?" Fu Shengxian asked.

Feng Yifei nodded, "It's not suitable for me."

One player laughed, "Then we're welcome."

After rolling, Feng Yifei still got a few green pieces, and these equipment could only be sold at the store or dismantled the materials for the ice cream.

Fu Sheng Huanxian asked again, "You two martial arts are S-level?"

"No, the magical skill of transforming blood is level A, and the method of walking well is only level B."

"The martial arts level that controls water flow is the B level?" Fu Sheng Huan Daxing was surprised.

Feng Yifei nodded, "Is the environment suitable?"

Although the grade of the method of walking well is not high, it has no lethality. It can only be achieved by relying on the deep internal force to produce miraculous effects.

It is also this downpour, which is suitable for using the method of walking through the well. It is a powerful weapon to use the magical skill of transforming blood. It is far inferior to your own martial arts. It is really a killer to "mowing grass".

Although there are no specific moves in the two martial arts, they can still make many changes.

If you are not an opponent with similar strength, if you encounter an enemy with low martial arts skills and cover a large range of attacks, the Blood Transformation Magic is even easier to use than the Innate Formless Sword and the Nine-Character Technique.

No matter how fierce the soft sword is, it is only a few feet wide, not as big as the place where the blood mist spreads.

The blood-transforming magical abilities Feng Yifei has come up with several interesting tricks, not only to use them to deal with the enemy.

"Are you going to force your confession next? I'll avoid it?" Fu Shengxian glanced at He Huatian and the Chanzhou Prefecture. When fighting, killing was the same thing. When NPC had no power to resist, it was really difficult to torture them.

But Feng Yifei came from the Ministry of Justice, so he couldn't say that he had learned some methods.

"I can avoid a ghost, but I don't know how to do it. At most, I'll scare it." Feng Yifei replied in the team channel.

Then he said coldly to He Huatian and the Chanzhou Prefecture who were lying on the ground, "If you fall into my hands, you should know what the consequences will be? If you don't want to be tortured, it's better to tell me honestly why Ao Manyu had to collude with the robbers and still lead people to ambush him so anxiously?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and used the method of walking the well, which separated a space in the rain.

He grabbed He Huatian, flicked his fingers lightly, and a few strands of finger force were released, unbuttoning his mute hole.

He Huatian stuck out his tongue and bit it hard.

Feng Yifei had quick eyes and hands, and pinched his cheeks.

He Huatian's eyes glared angrily, and his mouth was "hoho" sounded, but his mouth was tightly pinched and he couldn't close it.

Feng Yifei was extremely puzzled. If he was a dead soldier, it would be normal to be captured and committed suicide, but why did He Huatian also be an official in the court and live a pampered life? Why did he want to gossip when he asked him for confession?

He said viciously, "Want to die? It's not that easy! I have learned a lot of ways to make people speak from Ren Chen. Believe it or not, I can peel off your skin, then slowly peel off your flesh piece by piece, or sprinkle your skin with buckets of sand and water, or apply some honey, sprinkle some salt, and put some bugs on it. Then you will be willing to survive and die!"

The disillusionment of life and the players who were watching were grinning.

Chen Jian Yingxue couldn't help but say in the team channel, "Old Feng, you won't come really, are you?"

He Huatian replied vaguely, "I...I can't say anything! Just kill me!"

Feng Yifei couldn't help but frown, would rather die than confess?

This matter seems not so simple.

I feel a headache when I think about it. I used to have some poisons like red scorpion powder that could make people feel uncomfortable. Now I haven't used poison for a long time and I have thrown them all into the warehouse.

Besides, he is not even afraid of death, is it useful to exercising punishment?

A flash of inspiration in my mind. Could it be that the person who colluded with the robbers was him, the disaster relief officer?

He dared to be so bold and greedy for the six million taels of silver used to provide disaster relief?

Is there still a mastermind?

As my mind turned, I suddenly heard a rapid sound of horse hooves, and turned my head to look.

A red shadow approached quickly in the rain.

The ice cream has arrived.

Feng Yifei stopped, sealed He Huatian's acupoint, threw him to the ground, and said harsh words again, "Wait a minute, I will slowly cure you two!"

After saying that, he met the ice cream.

This headache will be left to Brother Cui at that time. He should have a way to ask for confession.

"What's the situation now?" asked Tang Li Jian Ice Cream. He learned from the team channel that the battle had ended and he couldn't catch up. The situation was urgent and it didn't matter.

It was a bit strange to just watch more than twenty people watching two NPCs.
Chapter completed!