"I also want to know who did it." Duan Ye's voice was filled with cold murderous intent, and his baby face was full of bloodthirsty and fierce expressions.
Feng Jiu's eyes swept over the two of them and said, "The two Jindan cultivators are still in my room. Let's go and ask them." As she spoke, she turned and walked out, heading towards the guest room where she lived.
The two were startled when they heard this. Two Jindan cultivators were defeated by him? Puzzled, they followed him out and came to his room. When they entered the door, they were both startled and almost screamed out loud.
In the room, the huge beast that exuded powerful pressure and looked like a tiger and a lion prevented them from taking a step forward for a long time.
That was a divine beast! It was actually a divine beast! And they actually saw a trace of the aura of a small Tunyun from this terrifyingly powerful divine beast. The pair of beast eyes were even more terrifying than the shrunken Tunyun. The bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent. Just one glance at it made the two of them terrified.
In particular, seeing a Jindan cultivator who was being trampled to death by the divine beast lying there under its claws, he seemed to be out of breath, his face was pale, his breath was weak, as if he would die at any time.
As for the other side, they fell unconscious on the ground. The two Jindan monks were guarded by the divine beast. Not to mention just two people, even if there were two more, they would not be able to escape.
"The person is there, you can interrogate him!" She gestured, but did not go forward. Instead, she sat down at the table and poured herself a cup of tea.
As their lives were at stake, Duan Ye and Ning Lang looked at each other, walked forward, looked at the Jindan cultivator being stepped on by Tunyun, and asked in a cold voice, "Who told you to use such a sinister method?"
The Jindan cultivator was gasping for breath, as if he couldn't breathe. He looked at the two of them without saying a word.
Seeing the two of them here, Tunyun retreated and shrank back into a small ball, like a small pet with no attack ability, and squatted beside Fengjiu.
"No?"
Duan Ye took out his sword and pointed it, with the tip of the sword shining with a sharp cold light pointing directly at his crotch: "Tell me or not?" As soon as the words came out, his sword went deeper inside, and with just a slight scratch, a hole was cut in his pants.
The Jindan cultivator, who was already pale from being pressed to the ground by Tunyun, saw this and his eyes showed fear and tension: "No, no, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."
There is no doubt that rather than keeping the secret, the cowardly Jindan cultivator was more afraid of becoming neither male nor female. Therefore, when he sensed the crisis, when he felt a chill in his crotch and cold sweats all over his body, he chose to reveal the mastermind.
"Yes, it's the Second Madam. We are the Second Madam's people. The Third Young Master was beaten by you. The head of the family was dealing with the matter of the First Young Master and only told the Third Young Master not to cause trouble. The Third Young Master couldn't swallow this breath, so he begged the Second Madam. The Second Madam asked us to drug us. Because she didn't want others to suspect the Song family, she used a chronic poison that would not take effect until three days later. By then, even if you died, no one would suspect the Song family. This is what we know. I've told you everything. Please let me go!"