Feng Jiu looked at him quietly, a faint light flashed across her cold eyes, and she spoke lazily and slowly: "Don't want to say it? It doesn't matter, I have many ways to make you speak, it depends on whether you can bear it."
As soon as she finished speaking, she slashed his body with the blade in her hand, and another blood mark appeared on his body. She looked at him and said, "You can think about it slowly, but don't think about running away. You can't escape if you fall into my hands."
Another stream of air passed by, and this one severed the tendon of his left leg. The man in black gritted his teeth and groaned, his fists clenched tightly, and his bloodthirsty and cruel eyes stared at Fengjiu like a wolf.
Feng Jiu curled her lips, raised the dagger in her hand, and slashed it again, saying slowly: "People like you will never commit suicide. If you want to die comfortably in the inevitable fate, you have to tell me what I want to know."
A hundred meters away, Elder Yang and Baili Louzhu watched her calmly slash the man's body with a knife, and they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. Although they knew that the man was also a wicked person with blood on his hands, it was really chilling to see such a woman do this.
Over there, after Xuanyuan Moze untied the twelve men, he glanced at the bodies scattered around and said to Cheng De, "Tell someone to collect the things on the ground."
Yu Chengde knew what he meant, so he called two middle-aged men forward and asked them to collect all the valuables from the corpses and hand them over to Xuanyuan Moze.
Under his gaze, no one dared to covet those things. After all, this Master Ling was so powerful that they were in awe of him from the bottom of their hearts, so they dared not have any other thoughts.
Xuanyuan Moze stood with his hands behind his back and swept across the corpses. For a man of his strength, these people were like ants in front of him. They would die with a slight touch. It didn't take much effort to kill them.
"Master Ling, this, this was found on those men in black. Please take a look, Master Ling." Yu Chengde took the thing and walked forward, handing it to him with both hands.
Xuanyuan Moze took a glance and took the space ring. He scanned the space ring with his spiritual sense and put the ring into the space. At the same time, he instructed Cheng De: "Deal with the body on the ground."
"Yes, yes." Yu Chengde responded and quickly asked the people in the mansion to come out and clean up.
Walking towards Fengjiu, seeing that the man on the ground was already dying, Xuanyuan Moze came to Fengjiu's side, raised his hand and created a soundproof barrier.
"Almost done." Xuanyuan Moze said.
"Yeah, I think it's about time." Fengjiu nodded, walked forward and stepped on the man. The man fell to the ground and opened his mouth to scream. At the same time, a pill was ejected into his throat by her.
"This is our harvest." Xuanyuan Moze handed her the space ring.
Feng Jiu smiled, put them away, and said, "I'll find a place to pawn all these things later."
"good."
The two talked for a while, and Fengjiu looked at the man on the ground and asked in a soft voice: "What is the Bagua mirror used for? What are you going to do with it?"