As he roared out, the soldier in front of him quickly nodded in agreement, and then quickly ran out to lead others.

It turned out that Nalan Mengxiong's men had been tracking Yang Hua and the others for the past two days, but Yang Hua and Nalan Yanran seemed to have disappeared. They all disappeared suddenly. There was no way, but they happened to meet someone who had

They had been monitoring the Poison King's people, and they had just arrested him.

Following the sound of disorderly footsteps, a man wearing a black suit with long hair was seen being escorted in with arms held by two soldiers.

There was blood on the corner of the man's mouth and some bruises on his face. He had obviously been beaten.

At this moment, he was gasping for air while being pushed forward. His eyes full of vicious revenge were still looking at Nalan Mengxiong and the others unblinkingly at this moment, scanning around.

"Come in." I heard a soldier behind him give the kid in custody a hard push. He staggered and almost fell to the ground as he entered the hall.

"Commander, bring this guy here." I heard the two soldiers behind say at this time.

Nalan Mengxiong's pair of black and shiny eyes suddenly lifted up, looking at the boy in front of him.

"You dare to arrest me? Do you know who I am? I think you are looking for death." The long-haired guy suddenly roared. Although his hands were tightly clasped, his mouth was still hard.

"Stop talking nonsense." He heard a roar, and a soldier behind him suddenly hit him hard on the lower ribs with a side fist.

After this heavy blow, the kid fell to his knees in pain and gasped for air.

"Are you from the Poison Emperor?" A powerful and domineering voice slowly came out of the mouth of Nalan Mengxiong who was sitting at the top.

After he said it, he slowly stood up.

The long-haired man who was caught had extremely vicious eyes, but when he looked at Nalan Mengxiong's eyes in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I secretly wondered why this guy's eyes had such a captivating light just like his master's.

But he refused to admit defeat: "So what? Now that you know that my master is the Poison King, do you still dare to arrest me? I think you are looking for death?" I just heard the boy coaxing him with the name of the Poison King.

said.

What I mean is that in Thailand, whenever anyone mentions the name of the Poison King, they will be polite. But now that kid is absolutely wrong, because the person in front of him is the enemy of the Poison King.

The saying that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet is absolutely true.

Nalan Mengxiong suddenly laughed and said, "It's good that you are a member of the Poison Emperor, but I'm afraid you are not."

As he spoke, he strode over.

"Tell me, where is he now? And has he ever captured a group of people, including several men and a woman?" Nalan Mengxiong suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

"Bah! I won't tell you even if I die." Suddenly I heard the long-haired man spitting.

"commander."

The angry subordinates on the side saw Nalan Mengxiong being insulted by a gangster, and they were about to take action, but Nalan Mengxiong reached out to stop him.

I saw Nalan Mengxiong's face instantly turned livid.

"I'll ask you again, should I tell you or not?" A cold voice sounded.

The boy still didn't say anything.

"I don't know." He said stubbornly.

"Tell me."

Just hearing a roar, Nalan Mengxiong suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the kid's hair and pulled it hard. The kid suddenly felt as if his entire scalp was about to be ripped off, and he screamed in pain.

stand up.

"Are you going to tell me?" Nalan Mengxiong roared.

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you even if you beat me to death." The boy continued to be tough.

"Knife!" With a roar, Nalan Mengxiong's eyes turned blood red, and his whole body was like an angry lion.

The soldier next to him was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out a sharp dagger from his arms and handed it to him.

Zhong Tiandao, who was sitting behind him, frowned, but still didn't say a word.

As Nalan Mengxiong held a sharp military dagger in his hand, fear appeared in the boy's eyes!

Is that person not afraid of death? Unless he is a fool?

So he is also afraid.

But Nalan Mengxiong didn't give him a chance at all. He got angry.

Nalan Mengxiong's anger was like a tiger on watch, unstoppable, after taking the dagger in his hand.

He raised his arm fiercely, stretched out his other hand, grabbed the boy's hand, and pressed it hard to the ground.

A squeaking sound.

The military dagger stabbed the back of the kid's hand hard.

With a hysterical scream, the guy screamed crazily in pain.

The whole arm began to tremble violently, and the blood that emerged from the back of the hand instantly dyed the ground red.

"Say or not?"

I saw that Nalan Mengxiong's eyes were filled with the flames of anger, without any mercy at all. At the same time, the dagger that was only pierced in his arm was slowly turning in his flesh.

The guy was in so much pain that his face was paler than a piece of white paper, his whole body was struggling fiercely, and his arms were shaking violently due to the heart-piercing pain.

Said with Nalan Mengxiong's roar.

The guy couldn't speak clearly and was lying on the ground, so painful that he couldn't speak.

A squeaking sound.

I saw Nalan Meng fiercely pull out the dagger stuck tightly on the back of his hand, and blood poured out like a fountain.

The guy's entire arm seemed to have just been soaked in blood, and he was screaming.

But Nalan Mengxiong had no sympathy at all.

With a pop, the dagger pierced hard again, fatally piercing the back of the guy's other hand.

The guy was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. He lay on the ground as if he was fainting. Only his two long-defunct hands were still trembling uncontrollably, and the ground was dyed red with blood.

The soldiers on the side had never seen the commander take action on his own, and they were all dumbfounded at this moment. Mr. Zhong sitting behind him could only sigh slightly.

"Are you going to tell me?" Nalan Mengxiong continued to ask.

"Say-I-said."

The guy completely surrendered.

There was nothing he could do, it was too painful to connect his fingers to his heart. He wanted to die now, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he had to say it.

"Okay! You tell me and I will listen. If you say anything wrong, I will continue to chop off your feet." Nalan Mengxiong said word by word with a cold dagger in his hand.
Chapter completed!