At the critical moment, Ximen Lang raised his left hand and shot out a willow leaf flying knife based on his feeling. It was as if there were eyes on the top of his head. Although he did not see the sneak attacker, the flying knife still hit Hui Yi accurately.
There is no difference in the human throat.
The speed of the flying knife is as fast as lightning. As a result, even if the man in gray can take Ximen Lang's life with his finger sword, he cannot avoid the fatal blow of the flying knife. There is no doubt that both sides will suffer.
The man in gray let out a surprised sound, hurriedly gave up the attack, and dodged to avoid the flying knives. At this time, the weapons in the hands of the four girls were very close to his body, so that he could no longer hit the killer and could only turn over in mid-air.
He made a somersault and landed lightly six or seven meters away.
This man is in his fifties, wearing a gray Mao suit and round old-fashioned glasses on his long face. He looks like a university professor from the May Fourth period. However, the sharp finger sword worn on the middle finger of his left hand is exposed.
His identity. His name is Pan Juji, one of the eight elites of the Chinese sect. Hidden beneath his gentle appearance is a cold heart, known as the Bloodthirsty Professor.
Pan Juji stared at the young man opposite him with a pair of squinting eyes behind his glasses, with a surprised look on his face. He never expected that his sneak attack would miss, and he frowned and asked: "Who are you? You are so brave, you dare to do anything."
The master of our Huamen?"
Ximenlang sneered and said: "I don't care who he is, if he dares to frame me, I will seek justice."
Guard captain Qiu Wanshan touched Pan Juji, leaned into his ear and said: "Pan Protector, please don't be impulsive. I think Hall Master Feng is weird."
Pan Juji was stunned and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean by this?"
Qiu Wanshan hurriedly said: "Elder Feng's sudden disappearance seems to have something to do with him. The young man has been asking him for news about Elder Feng. As the saying goes, there is no smoke without fire. I guess he may know something."
Pan Juji nodded thoughtfully, "Well, let's just wait and see what happens." He raised his head and looked at the embarrassed Feng Erlie, and said: "Master Feng, the whereabouts of my father, Elder Feng, is also what we want to know. If
If you know the whereabouts of Elder Feng, just tell him."
Feng Erlie cried and said: "I really don't know, Protector Pan, please save me quickly..."
Ximen Lang frowned and snorted coldly: "I don't believe you are a tough talker. I will always find a way to make you tell the truth." The sword commander moved and hit the opponent's "ant nest", which was hit.
Afterwards, the victim will feel that there are tens of millions of ants chewing on the bones of the body, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can endure.
Feng Erlie had a painful look on his face and said bitterly: "What did you do to me?"
Ximen Lang said calmly: "It's nothing, just a small punishment. Only if you tell the whereabouts of Elder Feng, this painful ordeal will end. Now let's see if you can survive five minutes."
The ant nest's reaction to being restrained became more and more intense. Feng Erlie was simply unbearable, as if he was in hell. In less than two minutes, he cried out in pain, "Ah...it feels so uncomfortable...stop torturing me, kill me quickly..."
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Many members of the Huamen were all shocked. Why did the young man just casually click on Hall Master Feng, causing him to scream in pain? Could it be that that boy was a wizard who knew magic?
Qiu Wanshan and Pan Juji, both highly skilled in martial arts, were even more surprised. They looked at each other and the former asked quietly: "Pan Protector, what do you think this is?"
Pan Juji whispered: "As far as I can see, this is acupuncture."
"What?" Qiu Wanshan lost his voice in surprise. Seeing everyone still staring at the screaming Feng Erlie, he lowered his voice and said: "As far as we know, only the head of the sect is proficient in acupuncture. How could he know this?
Stunt skill, could it be that... he is the disciple of the chief sect leader?"
Pan Juji shook his head, "It's hard to say, look, Feng Erlie can't hold it any longer."
Sure enough, Feng Erlie's screams changed their voices. He wished he could die at that time, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I said... please don't torture me anymore, I will tell you the truth..."
A trace of pride flashed in Ximen Lang's eyes. He tapped him twice with his fingers, untied his sealed ant nest, and scolded: "Quickly tell me, where is Elder Feng now?"
The itching pain that made people want to die immediately disappeared, and Feng Erlie gasped and said, "He is in the secret room."
Ximen Lang hurriedly asked: "Which secret room is it and where is it?"
Feng Erlie said weakly: "In the study... there is a secret passage under the desk, which leads directly to the secret room..."
Ximen Lang asked in a deep voice: "Why is he hiding there?"
"I locked him in there..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Pan Juji said angrily: "Master Feng, why did you lock Elder Feng in the secret room? What are your intentions?"
Qiu Wanshan said angrily: "No wonder I haven't seen Elder Feng recently. It turns out that you have locked him up. What are you going to do?"
Feng Erlie didn't even bother to answer their words, and prayed with a trembling voice: "Please let me go, please don't kill me..."
Ximenlang snorted coldly and said, "Let's wait until I find your father. Let me ask you, why did you lock up Elder Feng?"
At this point, Feng Erlie did not dare to hide anything anymore and said: "I wanted to frame you, but the old man didn't let me do that, so I locked him up."
Most of the members of the Huamen had a look of indignation on their faces. You must know that Elder Feng has worked hard and has great morals. He has high prestige in the sect and is deeply respected by everyone. However, the old man is actually being treated by this biological son who is no better than a pig or a dog.
Lock him up.
Ximen Lang decided to go find Elder Feng, and turned around and ordered the girl next to him: "Zi Ling, Qing Qing, Ning Lian, and Ling'er, the four of you, guard the door and don't allow anyone to come in, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."
The four women replied in unison: "Understood." When he walked into the room carrying Feng Erlie's body, the four women shifted and blocked the door.
Under the guidance of Feng Erlie, Ximen Lang came to the study room and saw the huge desk at first sight. Then he asked: "Where is the mechanism? Boy, please don't play tricks with me. Otherwise, I'll kill you."
I'll break your neck."
Feng Erlie said in horror: "I don't dare, I absolutely don't dare. The mechanism is under the table, you can see it by opening the drawer."
Ximen Lang saw the drawer locked and asked, "Where is the key?"
"In my coat pocket, on the right side."
Ximen Lang took out the key and inserted it into the drawer, twisting it slowly. Being cautious, he did not forget to block Feng Erlie's body in front of him, with only one arm exposed, to prevent hidden weapons such as poisonous arrows from suddenly being fired from the desk...