After listening to Dao Yuanzi's narration, Zhu Tianpeng and others were suddenly stunned.
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng felt more grateful in his heart.
Although he was not sure whether Zhu Gangqiang was dead or alive in his current state, Dao Yuanzi's move was obviously for him.
In order to eliminate doubts, Dao Yuanzi and others did not hesitate to take risks with their own lives. How could Zhu Tianpeng not feel this kind of friendship?
Almost instantly, Zhu Tianpeng bowed and saluted: "Thank you Brother Dao Yuanzi, thank you Brother Yang Jian, thank you Brother Chenxin, thank you Brother Nezha!"
This was not Zhu Tianpeng's politeness. In fact, the four of them had paid too much for this matter. Although he was fighting with Tie at that time, he also noticed the state of several people. Yang Jian and Dao Yuanzi were slightly better, but Nezha and
Chen Xin was besieged by many quasi-sages, and his injuries were not very healthy.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and others subconsciously reached out to help Zhu Tianpeng, but they seemed to have thought of something and retracted their outstretched hands.
After accepting Zhu Tianpeng's gift, Yang Jian and the others laughed and said: "Brother Tianpeng, we will accept it if we thank you. Remember to treat us to a drink after the matter is settled!"
After hearing the words of the four people, Zhu Tianpeng showed a smile and said seriously: "Definitely!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng was ready to say something else.
However, before he could speak, the fainted eighth prince on the ground suddenly woke up.
"Hmm~"
Hearing the sound, Zhu Tianpeng immediately swallowed what he said. He looked at Yang Jian and the other four, clasped his fists and saluted, saying that it was not easy for him to be exposed now, and he asked them for help in asking.
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng also took Father Zhu's body into the Small Thousand World and sent it directly to the vegetation world for Jin Jia and Shining Jia to take good care of him.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and the other two didn't say anything. After nodding, Nezha stepped forward and kicked the eighth prince.
"Ouch!"
The cry of pain resounded, and the Eighth Prince jumped up from the ground in pain.
However, the Eighth Prince who had just stood up lost his footing and fell to the ground again. He cried out in pain again, but it was quickly replaced by panic. He yelled in panic: "What's going on? Why can't I feel the magic power of this prince?"
, Damn it, what did you despicable heavenly monks do to this prince!"
While speaking, the Eighth Prince stared at Zhu Tianpeng and others in horror. His expression was like that of a little girl who had been raped by something. His resentment made everyone roll their eyes wildly.
The next second, Nezha stepped forward again and kicked the eighth prince on the chest. Regardless of the latter's painful look, he said, "Boy, you are a prisoner now and have no right to ask questions. I, the prince, will ask now."
, you answer, if there is any concealment, I will let you know what life is worse than death."
While talking, Nezha took out the red tassel gun and made gestures, muttering in his mouth: "I heard that the demons from outside the territory have very strong recovery power. What do you think will happen if this prince pokes dozens of blood holes in your body?"
These words were full of demonic nature, and the eighth prince's last shred of reason was completely shattered.
I saw him crawling up from the ground, avoiding Nezha in fear, and kept shouting: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, what do you want to ask, as long as I know, I will tell you
you."
Seeing this, Nezha nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng and the others.
In this regard, although Zhu Tianpeng wanted to ask himself, considering his current situation, he looked at Yang Jian and nodded to signal the latter to ask.
Seeing this, Yang Jian did not refuse, and stepped forward. The celestial eye on his forehead bloomed with luster, and he fixed his eyes on the eighth prince and said: "Eighth prince, you are the name!"
"Unparalleled!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng and others frowned.
Hundreds of miles!
In this way, the royal family of the demons outside the territory are named Baili.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian did not beat around the bush and asked directly: "Baili Wushuang, right? Let me ask you, do you know where the soul of the former Tianhe Navy Marshal Zhu Gangqiang is?"
Yang Jian did not ask the latter if he knew about Zhu Gangqiang, but directly pointed out the disappeared soul.
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianpeng and others immediately looked at Baili Wushuang, who would be able to see even the slightest change in his expression.
Sure enough, when he heard the words "Zhu Gangqiang Shenhun", Baili Wushuang's eyes flashed with a trace of disbelief, as if he didn't understand how Yang Jian and others knew.
But this look quickly dissipated, and Baili Wushuang lowered his head and replied: "I don't know!"
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng and others became a little angry.
Baili Wushuang's reaction was that the latter definitely knew about Zhu's father's soul, but he didn't want to say it.
Almost instantly, Nezha stepped forward and thrust out the red tassel spear in his hand, directly poking a bloody hole in Baili Wushuang's shoulder.
"ah……"
The screams resounded through the tent, and Baili Wushuang screamed heartbreakingly in pain.
In response, Nezha curled his lips disdainfully and said: "Baili Wushuang, you'd better answer my second brother's question honestly, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death if I keep my word."
As Nezha's cold voice fell, Baili Wushuang couldn't help but shudder.
Especially the pain on his shoulders caused his face to become extremely distorted at this moment. Although there was a lot of fear in the eyes he looked at Nezha and others, hatred and murderous intent shone deep in them.
There is no doubt that Baili Wushuang will definitely put Zhu Tianpeng and others to death as long as there is a chance.
It's a pity that now he has no possibility of resistance at all. Here, he is just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.
Despite this, Baili Wushuang had no intention of continuing to answer questions. Obviously, regarding the matter of Zhu's father's soul, the latter planned to hide it.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng frowned.
He doesn't have much time to waste here. He has already been in heaven for three full days, and three years have passed on the ground. God knows how far things in Tianzhu will develop.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng took a step forward, walked slowly in front of Baili Wushuang, and said, "Baili Wushuang, raise your head and look at me!"
As soon as these words came out, although Baili Wushuang was disdainful of Zhu Tianpeng, who was a god general, he still subconsciously raised his head and looked at Zhu Tianpeng.
The next second, their eyes met, and Zhu Tianpeng shouted in his heart: "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water!"
The eighteen-grade green lotus bloomed and solidified in his eyes, directly pulling Baili Wushuang into his illusion.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng said: "Tell me, where is Zhu Gangqiang's soul? Why is his body not pregnant? Why do you call it a devil! Tell me everything you know!"