Less than half a moment after Wei Changfeng left, the three bearded men came here.

The bonfire set up on the grass slope was still burning, but around it were corpses all over the ground, and large areas of bright red blood soaked the grass, making the air with a disgusting smell.

The three of them are familiar with this smell, but they used to make it themselves, but now they come from their elite subordinates.

The Seventeen Iron Blood Cavalry, the entire army was wiped out!

"ah!"

The bearded man looked so hard that his eyes were shattered, and he couldn't help but tilt his head and let out a beast-like howl!

He has been galloping in the world for decades. Although he has suffered setbacks and failures, he has never been as frustrated as he is today, and has been played around by a young man under the age of twenty.

The elites cultivated with painstaking efforts are ruined. If there weren’t two brothers around, they would have become lonely!

This kind of sadness, anger, helplessness, and regret made him unable to control his emotions.

"I'm going to kill him!"

The bearded man squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and his eyes as big as a copper bell were covered in red blood.

The strong young man and the middle-aged man in gray robe looked at each other, and the former immediately said, "Kill him!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe had a much more meticulous mind. He glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Boss, there is one missing from the Seventeen Cavalry!"

Their group is very united. They will never abandon their companions unless they have to go through life. Even the corpse will try every means to take them away and bury them.

So the corpses of the warriors who were shot by Wei Changfeng were there. In addition, they were killed in battle not long ago. The middle-aged man in gray robe clicked and found that one was missing.

The bearded man was shocked and said, "Second brother, see who is missing!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe looked through all the corpses in silence, and finally said, "If Lao Jiu is missing, I think he might have taken away by him. I guess he would leave a living mouth to interrogate."

If he is to blame himself, he will find a way to find the truth of the matter and cannot be chased for no reason.

The strong young man said anxiously: "What are you waiting for? Go and find that little beast, maybe you can save Lao Jiu!"

The middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It sounds simple, but who knows where Wei Changfeng went from the vast forest? It's night again, and they have lost three mastiffs. It's almost impossible to track Wei Changfeng.

Of course, the bearded man knew this truth. He suppressed his anger and said, "Don't worry about revenge, let's bury your brothers first."

As he said that, a hint of sadness appeared in the heart of the hero.

If it were the past, I would naturally have to do the work of digging graves and burying corpses, but now I have to do it myself.

Feeling the mood of his boss at this moment, the strong young man and the middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help but lower his head.

The price they paid this time was really a bit big.

Wei Changfeng, the culprit who brought all this to the three heroes of Xihe, was actually not very far away from them.

He deliberately left a living mouth, just as the middle-aged man in gray robe said, to interrogate the truth.

This group of people appeared very abruptly, and they were obviously not ordinary horse thieves and bandits. They must have a history of being. It is not impossible for Wei Changfeng to follow the clues to find the messenger behind the scenes.

In order to ensure safety, he carried the prisoners deep into the forest, and after turning around in circles, he brought the other party to a place that looked very secret.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Wei Changfeng first took out a night pearl and placed it next to it for lighting, then locked the other party's martial arts veins with a golden needle, and finally poured clear water on the warrior's face.

Stimulated by the cold water, the warrior woke up.

He shook his head and tried hard to open his eyes, but at first glance he saw Wei Changfeng who was so close to him.

"you"

The warrior was shocked and instinctively wanted to grab the weapon and fight desperately.

But at this time, he found that he could catch a handful of dead leaves, and his whole body was weak, and the true energy in his body disappeared, making it extremely difficult to get up!

"What do you want?"

Realizing that he had fallen into Wei Changfeng's hands, the warrior became tough. He stared at Wei Changfeng fiercely and roared: "If you have the guts, kill me!"

"Kill you?"

Wei Changfeng smiled contemptuously: "There is such a good thing?"

The warrior closed his mouth tightly, his eyes full of cruelty.

But Wei Changfeng was not frightened by his appearance. If the other party was really brave and fearless, he would not have tried to escape before. It was still possible to pry open his mouth.

"Tell me, who are you? Why are you chasing me? Who sent you here?"

Wei Changfeng didn't talk much nonsense to him, and asked three questions in one breath.

"As long as you tell the truth, I can spare your life!"

"Pooh!"

The warrior spat hatefully: "Dream!"

Seeing that the other party became tough, Wei Changfeng couldn't help but shake his head. He picked up a golden needle and stabbed it on the upper side of the other party's temple.

The warrior suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face showed a look of horror and pain, and he opened his mouth wide and was about to howl.

But Wei Changfeng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He stuck out his right hand and locked the other party's sound hole like lightning, making his voice in his throat, and he could only make a "whimper" sound.

The extremely severe pain could not be vented, the warrior's face turned red and sweat appeared on his forehead.

Wei Changfeng said lightly: "If you want to tell the truth, then nod your head."

Before he finished speaking, another golden needle pierced the skull!

Now the warrior was like a fish thrown to the shore, suddenly jumping up, and then he fell down with force. His face was twisted, his mouth was so open that the boss could not call, and he was breathing heavily.

The method of forcing confession used by Wei Changfeng is naturally the technique of Du Erjiu's acupuncture pulse. The golden needle can save people and kill people, and it is also extremely powerful to force confession and torture.

And in order to achieve the best effect, he directly attacked his head, and the pain increased exponentially.

With just two needles, the warrior could no longer bear the collapse.

But Wei Changfeng did not feel soft at all. He pulled out the third golden needle and pointed it at the other party's right eye.

The warrior finally couldn't hold on and nodded repeatedly as if he was pounding garlic.

Wei Changfeng took back the golden needle, reached out to untie the other party's voice acupoint, and asked with a smile: "Is it connected?"

His smile fell into the samurai's eyes, as if it was even more terrifying than the devil. He couldn't help but tremble all over and almost didn't give in on the spot.

The psychological defense line collapsed, and the warrior explained it all in detail—
Chapter completed!