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Chapter 422 (Three hundred and twenty-one)

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    Mu Changqing was lying half-lying under the divine case, his body was weak, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale. At this moment, he felt the eyes of the four people and slowly opened his eyes.

    Seeing the four of them staring at him, he felt a sudden shock in his heart, and immediately understood what was going on.

    He couldn't help but smiled wryly in his heart, everyone said that Feng Shui took turns, but the turn was too fast for him.

    Just now in the middle of the night, I was still interrogating three of the four people in front of me, but now I have become their prisoner instead.

    He knew that he was going to be unlucky, but he also knew that unless he was dead, he must not reveal a single bit of information, otherwise neither Shimen Shang Shanguan nor Jin Yiwei would let him go, revealing information is equal to death, even worse than death  more terrible.

    Therefore, he looked weakly at Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, little monk Rongxin, and another woman he didn't know, who looked pretty and weird but made him feel chills in his heart, looking like a dead pig.  Not afraid of boiling water, he said: "I know what you want to ask, but I don't know what you want to ask. I was just ordered to arrest you. If you want to know anything, you should ask the emperor yourself."

    Tantai Wutian saw that he had blocked everything before he asked, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

    Seeing his appearance, Zhou Feiyan couldn't get angry, and said viciously: "Mu Changqing, be honest, don't come here, just answer whatever you ask, brother Tantai, just ask."  !" He turned his head to Tantai Wutian.

    Ah Qingqing glanced at Zhou Feiyan intentionally or unintentionally, and for some reason, felt sour again in her heart.

    Tantai Wutian looked at Mu Changqing and said: "Mu Changqing, let me ask you, how is my master Huangye Zhenren now? Where did you lock him up? And what about the other people in Baihua Temple?  gone?"

    Mu Changqing rolled his eyelids and said, "Hundred Flowers Temple is fine, what are you talking about?"

    Tantai Wutian couldn't help but burst into anger, and said angrily: "Mu Changqing, don't pretend to be garlic for me, Baihua Temple was attacked by you Shangshan Temple, my master and all the brothers in the temple disappeared, you didn't take it away  Who else would it be?"

    Mu Changqing shook his head and said, "I don't know."

    The little monk Rongxin suddenly became angry, and planned to go up and give him a big mouth.

    Tantai Wutian stopped him, suppressed his anger and asked: "Okay, then let me ask you again, what is the conspiracy of Shangshanguan? What is the emperor asking you to arrest us for?"

    "I said, I'm only responsible for arresting people, and I don't know anything else." Mu Changqing said without looking at him at this time.

    It seems that he has already made up his mind that he will not say anything.

    The little monk Rongxin finally couldn't help but gave him a big mouth. He was completely powerless at this time. Although the little monk Rongxin controlled his strength for fear of killing him with this mouth, he still slapped his handsome face swollen  He was half up, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

    Mu Changqing laughed bitterly and said, "Even if you beat me to death, I don't know."

    Little Monk Rongxin wanted to tell him again, based on his previous interrogation experience with Tantai Wutian, he should have told him everything.

    But Tantai Wutian stopped him, and Zhou Feiyan didn't say anything this time.

    With Mu Changqing's current physical condition, he can really be beaten to death, and Mu Changqing is not comparable to those scumbags and snitches, so this kind of beating may not make him spit.

    Ah Qingqing suddenly turned her head to look at Tantai Wutian, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she smiled evilly.  Tantai Wutian just turned his head around too, seeing her smile, he couldn't help being stunned, this smile was very familiar to him, when he was with Ah Qingqing when he was a child, he often saw her smile like this, and as long as she smiled like this  , one of him and the little monk Rongxin will be unlucky, and she will play a prank on them again without knowing it.  But since the day they left Banruo Temple, he had never seen Ah Qingqing smile like this when they were with Ah Qingqing, and during the days when Ah Qingqing was in Red Orange Valley, she probably wouldn't be like this  Laugh.

    Zhou Feiyan was also sensitively aware of Tantai Wutian's emotional changes at this moment. He glanced at Tantai Wutian who was staring blankly at A Qingqing's side face¡ª¡ªA Qingqing smiled charmingly, then turned to look at Mu Tian.  Evergreen¡ª¡ªAlthough I know the relationship between Tantai Wutian and Ah Qingqing, somehow I feel a little bit of loss in my heart.

    Tantai Wutian came back to his senses with great difficulty, and immediately realized in his heart that Mu Changqing was going to be in trouble, and Ah Qingqing was going to deal with him.

    Sure enough, Ah Qingqing looked at Tantai Wutian's charming smile, and then said, "Mu Shaoxia, or Mu Daoist, Mu Baihu? I heard that you Shangshan Temple has a kind of martial art called martial arts that specializes in interrogating martial arts practitioners."  What kind of yin and yang soul search method? ???

    Among the four people, for some reason, Mu Changqing was most afraid of this beautiful and seductive woman. When he heard her questioning him, he felt a chill in his heart unconsciously, but he held it back.  Frightened, he rolled his eyelids and ignored her.

    Ah Qingqing didn't seem to care about his reaction, but said to herself: "Our Red Orange Valley Caiyimen also has a set of kung fu. The name is similar to yours, but it's not as profound as yours. Ours is called Sou  Soul Dafa, Mu Shaoxia, Daoist Baihu, are you going to try it?"

    Mu Changqing didn't know what it was, but he knew that Shangshanguan's yin and yang soul-searching method is very powerful, and the power of this soul-searching method is not much less powerful. His heart was half cold, and he was already in this situation now  Well, if he suffers from this soul-searching method again, I'm afraid he will really become a useless person.

    But even so, what can he do?  Mu Changqing was accepted as a disciple by Master Yipiao since he was a child, and he really regarded his master Yipiao Zhenren as his father, and he was absolutely loyal to the good views of his master.  He won't say anything else, even if he has a little bit of selfishness, it is based on this. If he is really asked to betray his master and Yipiao Daoist, he would rather die.  What's more, most of the people he faces now are young people who are not well-known in the Jianghu.  Brother's respect is also well-known in Jianghu, and now letting oneself submit to these people is really more unbearable than killing him.

    Therefore, he stiffened his neck and said with a cold smile: "Soul Search Dafa? Hehe, a good name. I don't know if the power is worthy of the name. If you have any ability, just use it"

    "However, haven't you asked this heroine Gao's name yet? Even if I die and go to the Palace of the King of Heaven, I will know who to sue?" Mu Changqing asked again suddenly.

    Speaking of it, Mu Changqing is considered a man, Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, little monk Rongxin, and even Ah Qingqing, who was planning to deal with him, felt that his words were enough.  However, now is not the time to get emotional.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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