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Chapter 42: Questioning

"He is Du Kang? How could a pawn in blood-clothed clothes accidentally acquire a spell? How could he master such a powerful illusion?"

No, it might not be an illusion, but some other weird magic. The second of the Dangshan duo was frightened by the scene just now, and was horrified, knowing that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

A big, stubby green hand picked up the four eyes on the ground one by one and placed them in the palm of his hand.

Lift your palms to your eyes, the bronze bell-like turtle eyes and four or six eyes face each other.

"I don't know whether you will tell me this time or not. I still have many methods that I haven't used yet. I hope you can hold on longer."

Walking up to the bodies that were leaning against each other back to back, and stuffing each eyeball into the empty eye socket, the consciousness of the two heroes of Dangshan finally had a body to carry it.

As if waking up from a nightmare, they struggled to get up, but fell to the ground together.

"No..." The strange touch made them look back, and the strange scene in front of them made them scream again.

Their backs actually grew together.

"I have heard about the name of the Dangshan duo for a long time. I heard that you have always been inseparable. Even when you go to a brothel, you only order one girl. Your favorite pose is meat buns. Are you satisfied with your appearance now?"

"Uncle Du, it's our fault. We shouldn't have followed you. I beg you, sir, to stop being as knowledgeable as a little person like me and let us go."

At this time, the two heroes of Dangshan finally understood the situation. Although they still did not think that Du Kang could kill them in the illusion, since they could not escape from the illusion, there might be some torture waiting to torture them if they did not confess.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Answer, answer now, Wusheng Cult asked us to follow you and report your whereabouts to them in a timely manner." The eldest of the two spoke first.

"I have been following a young monk who has just learned magic for more than a month, and he actually wants to dispatch the famous Dangshan heroes. How proud of me."

"Uncle Du, you definitely have such a reputation. Who doesn't know in Yangchun County now that you are a celebrity around Miss Tao Er? The Wu Sheng Cult may just want to find out some of your preferences so that they can establish friendship with you in the future."

The dark iron rod hit the boss's leg, and the boss's leg broke into a weird shape. The monk's strong body was as fragile as a matchstick in front of the turtle demon's huge power. Maybe it was because the flesh was connected, and he screamed.

The sound came from the mouths of the boss and the second child at the same time.

Both of them were men who licked blood from their swords all year round. They had suffered numerous injuries over the years, but the pain of their broken leg bones was so strange and intense that only by screaming fiercely and struggling on the ground could the pain be relieved.

"It hurts. I forgot to tell you just now. I increased the pain tenfold in this illusion. I heard that you are also good men, so you should be able to bear this pain."

Ten times the pain is naturally bluffing. The pain cannot be quantified. How can it be said that it is several times more? Du Kang just adjusted their nerve signal transmission ability to the limit.

"Uncle Du, Uncle Du, we are convinced. We are convinced. We will tell you whatever you want to know."

The two heroes of Dangshan were already crying in pain and rolling on the ground. Du Kang felt that only through such torture could he get some truth.

"Uncle Du, please take away your magical power first. Take away this magical power. Now my head hurts like a paste. It hurts..."

Adjust the pain to a level they can barely tolerate and ask again.

"Now, can you be honest? The Wusheng Cult wants you to kill me. How much money have they paid? If you don't tell the truth, I will smash your rotten flesh into pieces again."

"I don't dare to lie anymore. I didn't know your methods just now. If I had known, we would have told you directly. How could I have let myself suffer like this?"

The two adjusted their postures, sat back to back in front of Du Kang, turned their faces to Du Kang, nodded and bowed, their faces full of flattery.

"The Wusheng Cult came to us yesterday and offered three hundred taels to buy your life. We have really let the devil take our minds. We accepted this business and dared to attack you. We really deserve a fight."

The boss raised his hand and slapped himself. The increased pain made the two of them grin.

"Did they say why they wanted to kill me?"

"That's not true. Our brothers have always been paid to do things without asking for the reason. However, this time Wu Shengjiao made a list for us, and you are at the top of the list. They said that they are the most important target and are trying to kill you.

Later, if you have the opportunity to kill these people, you can also take their heads and collect money."

After saying that, he touched his arms and touched his belly before he realized that the two of them were thrown to death and their clothes were torn. They were naked now, and the list could no longer be found.

"Has the Wu Sheng Cult done similar business with you before? Aren't you afraid of retaliation for killing people from the Blood Clothes Society?"

"Uncle Du, our brothers are Sanren. We have received some errands from the Wusheng Cult in the past, but they were all hard work with little profit. We either killed a demon here or killed someone there. Most of them were inconvenient for the Wusheng Cult.

I came forward to do something, so I had some friendship with the Wusheng Cult."

"As for the Blood Clothes Society, we don't dare to offend, but since our brothers have been around for so long, we are sure to kill people without being caught. People who don't know it was us who killed them will naturally not seek revenge from us.

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"Of course, now that I have met Uncle Du, I have been wandering around the world for half my life, and now I have to meet the Ming Lord. If you don't mind it, take us two brothers under your command, and you will have someone to help you in the future."

When they said this, they had already seen each other. They explained so clearly, but they were also afraid that Du Kang would fall out after getting the information. Now that they had been in the illusion for long enough, they still didn't know how their bodies would be in reality.

, if Du Kang wiped his neck with a knife, wouldn't all the humiliation he endured now be in vain?

"I see that you are also capable people. I happen to need people to do things for me, so you can stay under my command."

After receiving the promise, the two heroes from Dangshan were naturally overjoyed. They kowtowed with their hands and praised him repeatedly. If Du Kang hadn't refused decisively, and with their ability to kill snakes and follow sticks, they would have almost recognized him as their adoptive father.

Next, Du Kang learned some information about Wusheng Cult from the two of them, and waved his hands to them.

"Let me send you away."



Reality.

It was still the familiar alley, filled with a thick layer of fog.

Two middle-aged men sat back to back on the ground. Their eyes were empty and they were mumbling vague words.

Du Kang stood next to the two people who fell to the ground with his sword unsheathed. He raised the knife and dropped it, and the two big heads separated from their necks and fell to the ground.

Hot blood spurted out from the broken necks. Their bodies did not twitch, and their eyes did not change until they died. They walked towards death quietly in the illusion.

"I said, you just stay under my command, how can I break my promise?" It was only then that the mirror on Du Kang's forehead slowly disappeared.


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