"Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you refuse to tell who is behind the scenes! There is something called 'torture to extract confessions' in this world. Do you want to try it?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"You...what do you want to do?"
For a moment, Wang Feng was dumbfounded. He simply couldn't believe that Ye Zihao acted so unconventionally.
Logically speaking, since he was unwilling to tell the truth, Ye Zihao would not dare to easily anger him, but now things were completely beyond his expectation.
Not only did Ye Zihao dare to anger himself, but looking at his expression, he seemed to want to use force against him.
"What do I want to do? Didn't I just say that? Torture me to extract a confession!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao stretched out his leg and stepped on Wang Feng's injured right hand.
As a result, Wang Feng stepped down and his whole body tensed up in pain. He screamed heartbreakingly and his face turned pale, as if he had been seriously ill.
"Yi Zihao! Are you...are you crazy? Don't you want to know who is behind the scenes?" Wang Feng screamed and roared angrily.
"I want to! But I won't let you lead me around!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao stretched out his leg again and stepped on Wang Feng's other hand.
"ah!!"
"ah!!"
"Ah!! You are crazy!! You are crazy!! Ah!! Ah!"
…
Wang Feng let out bursts of howling sounds like those of a slaughtered pig. At this time, he felt like he was in so much pain that he almost fainted on the spot from the pain several times.
at last!
He still compromised!!
He knew that if he continued like this, he would only become more and more miserable, because Ye Zihao didn't follow the routine at all. He was a madman, an out-and-out madman.
"Ye...Yi Yehao!! You...stop torturing me, I...I'll tell you the truth! Please, stop torturing me!"
Wang Feng begged bitterly and lowered his proud head.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? If you just confessed obediently, you wouldn't have had to suffer like this!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said.
"you……"
Wang Feng knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only bite the bullet and remain silent.
"Tell me!! Who is trying to assassinate me?" Ye Zihao asked coldly.
Wang Feng hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak, "Yes... it's the Poison King!"
"Are they from Jiuyoumen again?"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ye Zihao's eyes. Ever since he provoked the Jiuyou Sect, this sect has caused trouble for him several times, and now it even hired two top masters from the Rakshasa Sect to deal with him.
Ye Zihao even suspected that the muscle strengthening drug Zhan Hu had taken before was probably provided by someone from Jiuyoumen.
At this time, Ye Zihao's expression looked gloomy.
He asked coldly, "Wang Feng! Do you have the contact number of the Poison King?"
"have!!"
"explain!"
"Okay! Okay! I...I said! His phone number is 136XXXXXXXX!!"
Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng obediently told Ye Zihao the phone number of the Poison King.
Soon, Ye Zihao learned the Poison King’s phone number.
At this time, Ye Zihao took out his mobile phone and dialed the number provided by Wang Feng just now.
"beep!"
"beep!"
"beep!"
…
After the phone rang several times, someone finally answered.
At this time, a cold and ruthless voice came from the other end of the phone, "Who are you?"
"Me!! Ye Zihao!"
"Yi Zihao?"
After hearing Ye Zihao's name, the Poison King's tone on the other end of the phone became obviously surprised.
At this time, he suppressed his surprise and asked coldly, "How did you know my phone number?"
"Wang Feng told me!"
"Wang Feng? Could it be that they...?" In an instant, Poison King seemed to realize something, and at this time, Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said lightly, "Their mission failed!!"
"Damn it!"
The Poison King cursed, and then asked in a cold tone, "Ye Zihao! What did you want to do when you called me?"
"What didn't you want to do? I just want to tell you one thing! You people from Jiuyoumen, don't come to me anymore! If you dare to come, haha! Come one, I will kill one, come two, I will kill both
, come a group, I will kill a group!!"
Ye Zihao warned with a serious expression.
"Hmph! You killed so many of us, do you think Jiuyoumen will let you go? Dream on!" Poison King snorted coldly and threatened.
"If that's the case, then I can only uproot you! That's all my warning, you can take care of yourself!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao hung up the phone directly.
At this time, the line of sight returned to the Poison King.
After hearing Ye Zihao hang up the phone, his whole expression became gloomy, and he was completely silent. No one could know what he was thinking at this time.
After a long time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, he murmured to himself and said: "It seems!! I still underestimated your ability!! Ye Zihao, are you going to fight with our Nine Nether Sect? Haha!! Let's see who can have the last laugh!
!”
…
At this time, his eyes returned to Ye Zihao.
After he hung up the phone, he put away his cell phone.
At this time, Wang Feng was a little dumbfounded when he saw that he dared to challenge Jiuyoumen. He felt that terrifying organizations such as Rakshasamen and Jiuyoumen seemed to be unable to reach a higher level in front of Ye Zihao.
He was even curious about who Ye Zihao was.
So, he stared at Ye Zihao in panic and asked in confusion, "Ye Zihao! You...who are you?"
"I?"
"Haha! Have you heard of the Medical Saint Sect?"
Ye Zihao smiled coldly and asked a question.
"The Holy Sect of Medicine? Wait? You...are you the one who is rumored to be from the Holy Sect of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
In an instant, Wang Feng seemed to realize something.
According to rumors, in addition to their excellent medical skills, the members of the Medical Saint Sect are also very terrifying. Many sects in the world are very afraid of the members of the Medical Saint Sect.
What he never expected was that Ye Zihao turned out to be a member of the Medical Saint Sect.
"Yes!! I am the 9th generation descendant of the Medical Saint Sect!!"
Ye Zihao said lightly.
And his words suddenly made Wang Feng exclaim in surprise, "What? You...are you still a descendant of the Medical Saint Sect?"
"Yes! Any questions?" Ye Zihao asked with a playful smile.
"Haha!! I finally understand why I lost."
At this moment, Wang Feng completely understood why Ye Zihao was so powerful, and even more understood why he didn't pay attention to the Rakshasa Sect and Jiuyou Sect just now.
Because the Medical Saint Sect is a legend in the world, and it is also a terrifying legend.