Compared to saving Mr. He, the task of Tianzu is Ling Yun's top priority.
Because it concerns the national interest.
The day group protects the country.
Ling Yun is now the Great Elder of the Huaxia Team. Although Ling Yun had bargained with the other party when Zhou Wenyi arranged this task for him, both of them knew that it was just a joke.
Zhou Wenyi entrusted this matter to Ling Yun, but it was not because Ling Yun was on the way, but because the matter was of great importance, and Ling Yun was the one who was capable of handling this matter well.
In the face of national interests, such as right and wrong, Ling Yun will never be ambiguous.
Since Ling Yun picked it up, since he's here, he must handle the matter satisfactorily.
He had to deal with such an important matter, of course it was impossible for Hua Chaofan to be present and listen, so he drove him away mercilessly.
Of course, the other people here don't care. Mr. He has been in Haojiang for more than half a century, and he must be helpful to Lingyun's mission this time. He Yuqiong is now the legitimate heir of the He family, and they must be present.
As for He Caitong, even if he heard it, it doesn't matter, Ling Yun now has a lot of methods to erase this part of his memory.
Ling Yun began to interrogate Kumba, and the person in charge of translation was naturally Paul.
"I have already said that I came to Haojiang only to cultivate the purple chalcedony needed for cultivation, and to help Mr. He obtain the right of family inheritance by the way."
Guru Khunba was washed with seawater by Jeste for more than half an hour, not only was his body clean, but he was already awake.
"You fart!"
Ling Yun cursed: "You only found out that there was purple chalcedony in the auction at the beginning of September. It was long after your Nanyang Loose Cultivation Alliance planned to control the He family. Why did you do it for purple chalcedony?"
Khunba kept silent.
Obviously, he himself knew that the reason he just said was so untenable that even a child couldn't be fooled.
Ling Yun waited patiently for a while, only to find that Khunba not only shut his mouth tightly, but later even closed his eyes.
"Kunba, what you mean is that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and wants to fight me to the end?"
Ling Yun's voice turned cold.
There is no need for Khunba to say it, Ling Yun is also clear, knowing that the other party has lost all his limbs, has lost his cultivation, and is now in his hands, he feels that there is no hope of survival, that's why he is so determined.
After Paul finished translating, Kumba nodded as expected, which was regarded as a response.
Ling Yun laughed happily, and said with a smile: "Kunba, I advise you to tell everything you know obediently. If you think that you have broken limbs, lost your cultivation, and don't care about life and death, then I have nothing to do with you." If so, it would be a big mistake.”
While talking, Ling Yun stood up and looked down at Kumba: "I think you should understand that there are many things in this world that are more painful than death."
"As long as I want, I can keep you alive, but every day is worse than death."
"I think that kind of pain, you should know very well."
Kunba suddenly opened his eyes, staring fixedly at Ling Yun, there was both anger and indescribable fear in his eyes.
Ling Yun smiled and said, "It's useless even if you stare at me, you'd better say it."
"Also, in fact, I might as well tell you the truth, this matter may be very important to you, but to me, it's really nothing."
"Whether you say it or not, it doesn't actually have much impact on me."
When Ling Yun said one sentence, Paul translated one sentence. After the translation was finished, Kumba's eyes were a little dazed.
"Didn't understand?"
Ling Yun realized that he had confused the other party, so he simply explained to him directly: "Last night, before I came to this resort, did I know nothing about you? thing?"
Ling Yun glanced around: "But what do you think now? Where are the others besides you?"
"Since you have ended up like this, from now on, no matter what conspiracy or tricks you have in the Nanyang Loose Cultivation Alliance, or how many people come, your end will be the same."
Ling Yun had already spoken very straightforwardly. Whether Kumba said it or not, the end result of the Nanyang Loose Cultivation Alliance is the same, and there is no doubt that it will lose.
So what are you still trying to do.
"Hmph..."
Khunba suddenly sneered, and with a hint of mockery in his eyes, he looked at Ling Yun and said, "It's different."
"You underestimate my Nanyang Loose Cultivation Alliance too. Our Nanyang Loose Cultivation Alliance has a principal, two deputy officers, a total of three alliance leaders, and six great elders. Their cultivation levels are far beyond mine. If they come, you will surely die. .”
Ling Yun was most afraid that the other party would keep silent, now that he did, the matter would be easier to handle.
"Oh, is it so?"
Ling Yun pretended to sneer: "Even if their realm surpasses yours, so what? How do you know how much of my strength I used to deal with you last night?"
Kumba: "..."
Yes, Kumba only knew that he exhausted all his skills last night, but Ling Yun easily crushed him. With his own strength, he couldn't test Ling Yun's real trump card at all.
Of course, Khunba didn't know one thing, he really didn't know that Ling Yun used those four magic weapons, which were considered to be the strongest attack in normal times, especially the last knife, which was one of Ling Yun's strongest cards. one.
"Okay, I say."
Khunba thought for a while, and finally chose to admit defeat.
"I only know that my mission is to help He Caitong seize control of the family, and use my unique means to control He Caitong, use his position in the He family, and the hegemony of the He family to completely mess up. "
Ling Yun: "I already knew these things, let me tell you something I don't know."
"After that, it will definitely be affected there, because that is the real international metropolis, as long as there is chaos there, you will be in trouble."
The more Ling Yun heard it, the more angry he became: "These are obvious things, so you don't need to say them. If you say these meaningless things again, then I don't need to ask you."
Khunba suddenly smiled strangely: "If there is trouble in your two places, then you will no longer have the energy to take care of things."
Ling Yun looked awe-inspiring: "..."
This time there is really no need to interrogate Khunba.
The Nanyang Loose Cultivator Alliance, the so-called Nanyang, to put it bluntly, is the general name of these countries in Southeast Asia, a cultivation force established by the casual cultivators in these small countries.
Ling Yun suddenly smiled brightly at Kunba: "Originally, I wanted to save your life, and when the people from your alliance came to rescue you, I would wipe them out in one fell swoop."
"But now, after understanding your intentions, it is no longer necessary."
"So, what's the use of keeping you?!"
While chatting and laughing, Ling Yun suddenly moved his mind, and the blue shadow flying sword flashed past, piercing through the center of Khunba's eyebrows!
Khunba didn't even have time to snort, and died of exhaustion!
Those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away!
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I suddenly caught a cold and felt drowsy after taking medicine. I can only write this chapter tonight. Thank you for your rewards and votes.
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