The sharp pain from the wine bottle hitting his center made the slightly stout old shopkeeper bend his waist, his legs softened, and he knelt directly towards the ground!
At this moment, Lu Yunwei had a flash of inspiration between his fingers, and he threw two short awl blades directly at the old shopkeeper's knees -
"puff!"
"Uh ah ah ah..."
The next moment, the old shopkeeper's knee, which was on the ground, was directly pierced by the short awl blade!
The sharp, piercing light of Lu Yunwei's burning fire-type profound energy instantly burst out into bursts of burning sounds.
However, this subtle sound was completely covered up by the old shopkeeper's heartbreaking cry of pain at the beginning——
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!"
Lu Yunwei, who had caused all this with his own hands, remained calm and said in a cold voice: "Okay, I'll ask you again now."
"What is it that makes this tavern so weird?"
"What exactly is the 'weird incident' you called before?"
"Uh, uh ah ah... No, I can't say it! I really can't say it!"
The old shopkeeper endured the severe pain in his knees and even though his whole body was shaking violently, he still gritted his teeth and refused to let go.
"Oh? Then I want to see how long your persistence can last?"
Lu Yunweisen's cold words reached his ears again. The old shopkeeper trembled all over and waved his hands: "No, no, no, no, stop!"
When the young man heard this, he sneered to himself: "Hehehehe, this is ridiculous."
"You don't want to continue to be tortured, but you don't want to let go? How can it be so cheap..."
At this time, the old shopkeeper was sweating profusely in pain, but he did not dare to show any signs of resistance, and hurriedly said: "I, I can give Senior Lu the right direction to investigate!"
"As long as the seniors follow the direction pointed by the old boy and investigate, they will definitely gain something!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Lu Yunwei's eyebrows slightly raised: "So, you are not the only one who knows the truth about that 'weird incident'?"
"yes……"
"Then you betrayed them all like this? How can you bear it!"
Lu Yunwei asked with great interest.
The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and endured the pain, saying: "Now that things have happened... I can't care about those people anymore."
"Speaking of which, they don't have any friendship with the old boy. They are just customers of the tavern."
"That's it...well, can you tell me about it?"
"yes!"
Not long after, hundreds of new guests came in one after another inside the tavern.
However, these guests were all tied up here by Lu Yunwei's subordinates through violent means!
Many cultivators among them are relatively short-sighted and do not even recognize the battle robe of the Medicine God Sect, one of the three sects, seven sects and one Jedi.
Therefore, on the way to being tied up, he kept cursing and cursing, and as a result, he was severely punished by those core disciples...
As soon as he was brought to the tavern hall and knelt down on the ground with his shoulders pressed, a man with his Xuanmai acupoints strangled and tied up asked with a strange accent: "What do you guys want here?"
what?"
"Huh? A big tongue?"
Lu Yunwei's heart moved secretly.
Speaking of which, since he had found someone through the shopkeeper, the person he captured this time was naturally a being whose level of Xuanxiu was much lower than his own and easy to control.
At this time, so many cultivators were kneeling in rows and rows in the open space in front of him. Lu Yunwei felt quite proud of being able to control life and death with his hands and the rain.
At first, Lu Yunwei thought that the previous cultivator had a big tongue, which was why the tone of his words was so weird.
But soon Lu Yunwei discovered that the remaining hundred or ten cultivators who were kidnapped here, and whose cultivation base was not very good in his opinion, all spoke in the same tone -
A group of people are all born with big tongues?
No!
It's just because not long ago, they had to fulfill their oath and cut off a quarter of the tip of their tongue because of a lost bet, so it became like this.
And when Lu Yunwei discovered that a quarter of their tongue tips had been cut off, the interest in his eyes became more intense: "This... does have a bit of a 'weird' taste."
Then, the young man smiled and said: "Hehehe, please be patient and calm."
"I invite you all here today just to understand one thing."
Just as Lu Yunwei spoke, someone among the kidnapped people interrupted angrily: "Invite us?"
"Hmph, damn (he) really said 'please' very politely!"
At this moment, the smile on Lu Yunwei's face suddenly disappeared, he suddenly stood up and left his seat, raised his right foot high above his head, and then slashed hard at the angry man's face——
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the cultivator's head, as well as the solid rock floor of the tavern, were smashed to pieces by Lu Yunwei's kick!
Seeing this, everyone took a deep breath and didn't dare to say anything.
No matter how angry I am, facing this young man in the six-star Xuanzong realm, he dares to be angry but dare not speak...
"Very good, now let me ask you questions."
Lu Yunwei looked around at the crowd and said coldly: "Whoever answers my questions honestly will live."
"As for those who hide things..."
Having said this, he paused, and then pointed at the bloody patch of headshot at his feet: "This is the fate of those who conceal something!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression suddenly changed and they couldn't help but shudder.
Seeing this, Lu Yunwei gradually revealed a satisfied smile: "Hehehehe, that's right..."
In the next few minutes of a stick of incense, bloody and cruel scenes were frequently staged in the leading tavern hall in the Mingri Sect's border town!
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
"No, I can't say...I really can't say it. Please spare my life, senior...uhhhhh!"
"No, since the blood oath has been made, if you say it, you will die!"
Gradually, Lu Yunwei became more and more irritable and shouted angrily: "Humph, if you don't tell me, you will die now!"
"And... he died a tragic death from torture!"
He really didn't expect that these people had actually sworn a blood oath, so they kept silent about what happened in this tavern.
Under his inhumane torture, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke...
Not long ago, this restaurant was packed with seats.
At that time, some people were discussing how Qingyun Zong Chenshen was doing, and they were talking openly.
Just when he was in the mood, a masked cultivator suddenly started to disagree with everyone, and finally took a big gamble with everyone.
The bet is on the accuracy of his "prophecy"——
The masked man once said in front of everyone that in the past few days, the Mingri Sect, one of the "Ninety-nine Tianshu" forces that had participated in the sanctions and invasion of Qingyun Sect, was bound to be in disaster!
And within a few days, a person will pass by this tavern carrying the head of the culprit Xiang Beiyou.
Maybe, that person will come in and have a drink with everyone...