Looking at the Hanba who was kneeling on the ground, Qin Muran and Xu Shaokun were both shocked!

This is a droughtless drought!

This time, Qin Muran was so cruel that he was almost crying?

"I said Brother Hanba, are you serious?"

"I didn't bully you. You forced me again and again. You can't blame me!"

Qin Muran smiled speechlessly.

But after thinking about it carefully, Qin Muran felt something was wrong. Is this really a drought?

"Brother Qin, this doesn't look like the drought worm written in the book, it's like a person!"

Xu Shaokun said.

As he said that, the Hanba had already taken off the bronze mask from his face, revealing a middle-aged cheek with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Brother, I'm not a droughty man, please don't hit me."

The middle-aged man said.

Qin Muran frowned, and a sensation of Cao Nima floated across his heart. It turned out that the sensational drought in Beiling was actually someone pretending to be a slut, but why did this person pretend to be a drought-hit and pretend to be a ghost? Who is he?

At this time, Xu Shaokun couldn't sit still.

"Damn it, it turns out that your special code is playing tricks on Mr. Xu. You think Mr. Xu is easy to mess with, but you actually pretend to be a drought-and-so to scare him?"

Xu Shaokun was furious and without saying a word, before the man could react, Xu Shaokun had already stepped forward quickly.

Bang!

A slap fell, and the middle-aged man was knocked to the ground by Xu Shaokun.

"Two brothers, I was wrong, and I don't want to come either. It was our head who forced me to come. Otherwise, who would like to come to such a place to pretend to be a ghost?"

The middle-aged man said.

Qin Muran frowned, walked to the middle-aged man, squatted down, and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, we are all good people and will not beat people around. Be good, tell me who your head is?"

Qin Muran asked with a smile.

"No, I can't say it. If we say it, our head of the family will not surround me..."

Bang!

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, and slapped him again, leaving a red handprint on his face.

This slap was hit by Qin Muran.

The middle-aged man covered his face with both hands and looked at Qin Muran with surprise, almost crying.

Aren't you not hitting people casually?

Qin Muran patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, but there was still a smiling smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Although I am a good person and don't beat people casually, you can't use my kindness as your capital to resist, right?"

Qin Muran smiled.

"Brother, I really can't say it. I'll tell you, my main one killed me..."

The middle-aged man almost cried.

Qin Muran frowned, and after a moment of silence, he stood up and sighed deeply.

He looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground with a sharp look, and raised his lips.

"But, if you don't say it, then you will kill you!"

Qin Muran smiled.

now.

Xu Shaokun, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "That's right, and to tell you the truth, although my brother is a good person, I am not a good person. I have a way to kill you. And if you kill you in such a place, no one knows if you die. Brother, think about it carefully!"

Under the coercion and temptation of Xu Shaokun and Qin Muran, the middle-aged man's face was full of bitterness, but he could do nothing.

"Two brothers, I beg you, don't force me again, okay?"

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, almost begging for mercy to the two of them in a choking tone and begging.

"Brother, I beg you too, don't force me to kill you, okay?"

Qin Muran said in a tone of extreme displeasure.

Hearing this, the last line of defense deep in the middle-aged man's heart also completely collapsed.

After the battle just now, he already felt that he was no match for Qin Muran at all.

Moreover, this is underground in Beiling, which is originally an ancient tomb.

If Qin Muran wanted to kill himself now, it would be a breeze, and as Xu Shaokun said, no one would ask about his death here.

"Brother, I was wrong. I said, as long as I don't kill me, I will say everything..."

The middle-aged man begged.

When life is threatened, most people will choose to live in vain, and Qin Muran took advantage of this mentality.

"Tell me, I'm listening!"

Qin Muran smiled.

"Our head is Beishan Chiwu. I am his disciple. He arranged for us to take turns to come to Beiling to pretend to be a god and a ghost, and scare away those who come to Beiling..."

The middle-aged man explained.

Hearing this, Xu Shaokun frowned and looked surprised.

"It is the Beishan family of the Liuhe family who is making trouble behind their backs? Why did the old man in Beishan do this?"

Xu Shaokun asked in surprise.

"I don't know this. We have always just implemented the orders of the head of the family and dare not ask more questions."

The middle-aged man said.

Qin Muran also believed that this point was that after all, this middle-aged man was just a disciple of the Beishan family.

What plans and purposes does the Beishan family have? They will definitely not tell such a minion at will.

"In recent years, Beiling has disappeared one after another. These things are also done by your Beishan family, right?"

Qin Muran asked coldly.

"Some of it, the two elder brothers also knew that Beiling was discovered, which caused many archaeological teams and lieutenants to come here to search for treasures. Our head of the family had no choice, so he secretly arrested a group of people and released news that there was a drought here, hoping to use this method to prevent outsiders from setting foot in Beiling..."

The middle-aged man said.

Upon hearing this news, Qin Muran frowned, and a few sharp traces of flashed in his eyes.

If this is true, would my parents be secretly captured by the Beishan family?

"Where are those people now?"

Qin Muran asked coldly.

"In recent years, we have arrested many people one after another. Some of them are dead and all living are imprisoned in mountain prisons."

The middle-aged man said.

Hearing this answer, Qin Muran was a little excited. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the Beishan disciple's neck, and raised it in the air.

A huge energy!

Cold eyes!

Turbulent murderous intent!

After Qin Muran exploded, not only the Beishan disciple, but also Xu Shaokun, who was standing beside him, was frightened.

"Ran, Brother Ran, calm down, you, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Shaokun asked in surprise and curiosity.

He didn't know why Qin Muran was suddenly so angry, because among those who were caught by the Beishan family, there was a very likely Qin Xianwen and his wife.

"Brother, please, I've been around me. This has nothing to do with me..."

The disciple of Beishan suffocated and begged.

A few seconds later, Qin Muran slightly restrained his energy and placed the Beishan disciple on the ground, in case no one would provide him with clues after accidentally pinching him to death.

"Are these two of the people you are detaining?"

Qin Muran asked coldly, and as he put the photo of Mr. Qin and his wife in front of the Beishan disciple.

After he took a closer look, a few surprises flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, are they?"
To be continued...