Wang Fang smiled and turned to the back of the goat demon.

His clothes were removed, his tail was cut off, and his back was full of shocking whip marks.

Wang Fang poked with his finger, and the goat demon moaned in pain.

"Looking at the old wounds falling from the new ones, some places have become purulent. When you are whipped, is life worse than death?"

The goat demon said: "Those treasures are related to the prosperity of the demon clan. What is the life of a little demon?"

Wang Fang turned to the goat demon and asked, "Say, where is the treasure?"

The goat demon replied contemptuously: "I didn't even say so much torture by Zhennanhou. Do you think I will tell you?"

"I thought...you'd tell me."

Wang Fang sat back in the chair.

He found that the monster kept emphasizing that he knew the location of the treasure... Is this goat monster afraid of death and uses the treasure to save his life? Or does it have other purposes?

He asked his personal soldiers to bring a bowl and let Wukong pour wine, and each person and the monkey started drinking again.

Chunyu Jin whispered: "At this time, you still have the heart to drink. This time, the demon clan came to Zejun in large numbers, so that we could ask out of this monster as soon as possible."

After Wang Jian made a judgment in his heart, he asked Chunyu Jin: "Sir, how many can I divide this batch of treasures?"

Chunyu Jin didn't expect that Wang Fang would talk to him about money at this time, and he was talking about how to divide this batch of treasures. It is still uncertain whether this batch of treasures exist. Even if he found them... can anyone infect him?

"Wang Fang, I remind you... If you can really find the treasure of the demon clan, taking a piece of gold from it may bring about a disaster. You are a smart person, you will never have any expectations... You are drunk today, and come and examine it tomorrow.

I will let someone treat this sheep demon’s injuries.”

Chunyu Jin just thought Wang Fang was drunk and talked nonsense, and seeing the sheep demon's bruises all over his body, he could not continue to torture.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fang said, "Sir, I know what I am talking about. Wukong will always be with me in the future, but I really can't afford to eat a meal, a sheep and ten kilograms of wine.

Besides, I also know my size and don’t want to get involved in your crown prince’s dispute. I just want to be a businessman and do some business.

It all requires money.

Otherwise... If you don't want me to divide the treasure, then no matter whether you can find the treasure in the end, you will give me five thousand taels of gold."

Five thousand taels of gold are a little more, but compared with the treasure, it is simply drizzling, not unacceptable.

Chunyu Jin asked, "Can you ask him about the whereabouts of the treasure?"

Wang Fang asked back: "Five thousand taels of gold?"

"for you!"

Regarding the treasure that I don’t know if it was a pit, the real five thousand taels of gold was more in line with Wang Han’s wishes. He drank the wine in the bowl in one mouthful and said, “I’ll ask you now…”

Wang Fang stood up staggeringly and said to the personal soldiers beside him: "Give me the knife."

The personal soldier pulled out his waist knife and presented it to Wang Fang with both hands.

Wang Fang took the knife and walked to the goat demon and asked, "Where is the treasure?"

The goat demon snorted: "A knife is like scaring me. Stop dreaming. I can't say it, I can't say it even if I die!"

"Then you die."

After saying that, Wang Fang grabbed the goat demon's hand, cut off the artery from his wrist with one knife, and blood spurted out instantly.

Chunyu Jin, who was watching from the side, was shocked: "Wang Fang, what do you want to do?"

Wang Fang shouted: "Wukong! Stop everyone... Those who dare to get close to him will be killed without mercy!"

After receiving the wine jar, Wukong threw it down, he instantly came to Wang Fang's side, threw out the golden cudgel, and bared his teeth and demonstrated to Chunyu Jin and his personal soldiers.

Seeing Wukong stopping everyone, Wang Fang blocked the knife wound on the wrist of the goat demon with his hand, and whispered in his ear: "Call the mountain king to go down the tent of the mountain mandrille pioneer to tell you that the situation has changed, it's time to say."

After hearing this, the goat demon turned around and looked at Wang Fang.

Wang Fang let go of his hand again, and then the blood of the goat demon continued to emerge. He whispered: "You cunning monster, you have always emphasized that you know the location of the treasure. Isn't it just to prevent us from hurting your life?

Zhennan Hou was frightened by you. He used so many punishments and would not hurt his life. I would not be deceived by you like Zhennan Hou.

Today I will bet if I drink and make a big move. Before you die, you will tell me what I want to know.

If you are really stubborn and would rather die than say it, we will just pretend that this has not happened. Anyway, we will live a good life without seeing the treasure for two thousand years."

Wang Fang threw the knife down and retreated while talking. The blood stained his hands and clothes red, and his face was drunk, making him look even more crazy.

The blood on the goat demon's wrist was quickly flowing out. If it flowed like this, he would die soon. He didn't know whether Wang Fang was true or not, but if he was lying, how did he know how to call the mountain king to go down the mountain mandrill vanguard...

The blood flowed too fast, making the goat demon unable to concentrate, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

"I said..."

Wang Fang immediately took a step forward, blocked the wound on the wrist of the goat demon with his hands, and shouted to his personal soldiers: "Take treatment!"

Since torture instruments were prepared, the interrogation room also prepared various first aid medicines.

After applying a layer of ointment to the wound, the blood immediately stopped.

The personal soldiers brought water again. Wang Fang asked the goat demon while washing his hands, "Tell me quickly, where is the treasure?"

"At this, under Longtan Lake, Shuiyunbeside..."

Seeing that the goat demon was almost out of reach, Wang Fang asked someone to feed him some food and pour some medicines that forced the activation of his mind.

The interrogation was intermittent, and it was not until the second half of the night that the entire demon clan's treasure was understood.

Two thousand years ago, the demon clan gathered the treasures collected all the way and concentrated in Jiangbei, preparing to cross the river and transport them into thousands of mountains to serve as military expenses for future counterattacks.

However, the attack intention of the human army is also very obvious, which is to annihilate the elite demon clan north of Taijiang.

The Painting Saint has entered the battlefield, and it is almost impossible to cross the river.

So the demon clan sought help from the scale clan.

Although the scale clan has the same origin as the demon clan and is both monsters that awaken demon power, the scale clan is under the jurisdiction of the dragon clan and does not recognize itself as the demon clan.

In order to transport the treasures back to Wanshan, the demon clan requested that the scale clan transport this batch of treasures from the sea with some of the treasures as a reward.

Although the scale clan was unwilling to participate in the battle for hegemony on the mainland, he could not stand the temptation of treasures and secretly sent the scale clan army.

However, the intensity of the Taijiang Battle is far beyond everyone's imagination. The battlefield cannot help but cover land and Taijiang, and even the near sea is affected.

The Scales Army, which came secretly, not only did not transport the treasures out, but instead suffered heavy casualties. Seeing that the human army was about to arrive, the Scales threw most of the treasures into a deep pit left by a mountain peak and buried them.

The remaining Scale Army fled into the sea with only a small amount of treasures.

Therefore... the human race does not know where this batch of treasures is, and even the demon race who participated in the war at that time does not know.

Later, the demon clan asked for treasure from the scale clan, and the scale clan said that the treasure was buried in Zejun by them, and they didn't remember the specific place... they didn't remember it.
Chapter completed!