"Nonsense, the court has never issued any official documents to you! Lian Hong, I think you don't cry until you see the coffin. It seems that if you don't give you some great taste, you won't tell the truth."

Ling Muyun called out the gift box, reached out and picked up Lian Hong's index finger on his right hand and pulled it hard. With a crisp sound of "gaba", he immediately broke and twisted Lian Hong's finger.

Lian Hong suddenly felt a severe pain and couldn't help but scream "ah". The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, and a finger was broken. Even though Lian Hong was very skilled in martial arts, he couldn't help but sweat from the forehead.

Ling Muyun said coldly: "Tell me, why? I explain it quickly and save you from suffering!"

"I...I didn't say nonsense. I really received the court's official documents and led people to arrest you. Otherwise... Otherwise, I would have no grudges and grudges with you. Why should I make things difficult for you two?" Lian Hong said while sucking the air conditioner.

"Haha, it seems that you are not going to tell the truth if you don't let you suffer a little more." Ling Muyun sneered and suddenly reached out and broke Lian Hong's middle finger on his right hand.

"ah--"

Lian Hong screamed again, and the cold sweat on his forehead was blowing faster, and he hummed, "I... all I said are true. How can you believe it? I just acted on orders, why do you make things difficult for me!"

Seeing Lian Hong's expression of resentment with a look of unfairness, Ling Muyun had to admit that Lian Hong was really an acting player. If it weren't for taking out the information from the Qianhukou of the Wang family in advance, he might have believed what Lian Hong said. But now that he had already obtained the definite news, how could he still believe Lian Hong's nonsense?

"It's not that we make things difficult for you, that you don't know the current situation and never tell the truth. Then I can't blame me. Anyway, there are three fingers on your hand intact. Even if your right hand is not enough and your left hand, I can ask slowly. But I advise you, and I'll think about it before answering."

Although Ling Muyun spoke calmly, the coldness on his face became stronger and stronger. He reached out and grabbed Lian Hong's ring finger on his right hand, and with a slight force, he broke it with a "gaba" sound again.

"Ah-I really didn't lie to you. Even if you broke my fingers, I would still say this. Do you have to force me to lie to you..."

After breaking Lian Hong's four fingers in a row, Lian Hong insisted that he had obtained the court's official documents and arrested the two of them under the orders of the court. He did not know anything about the rest.

Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were both in trouble when they saw this. Unexpectedly, Lian Hong was still a tough guy and could not let him speak the truth even if he was punished like this.

Yes, Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were both sure that Lian Hong was lying. Because his statement was not the same as what the two asked from Wang Qianhu before. And the confession of Wang Qianhu was said when he was hypnotized by the soul-shifting method. Obviously, there would be no falsehood. Then the only one who made the falsehood was the Lian Hong in front of him.

But even though he knew that Lian Hong was lying, it was very difficult to ask the truth from him. Judging from this situation, even if Ling Muyun really broke the remaining few fingers of him, he might not be able to take out the truth from Lian Hong's mouth. Ling Muyun couldn't help but wonder why Lian Hong was so stubborn and refused to reveal the truth.

Ling Muyun didn't know that it was not that Lian Hong didn't want to tell the truth, but that he didn't dare to tell the truth at all. Ling Muyun and Huang Rong came to the door so quickly, although it was beyond his expectations, it also made him sure that the two of them must not know the truth, so they wanted to lie and fool them.

Because he knew that if he could fool the two of them with lies, he might still be able to survive. But if he told the truth of the matter, he would probably not be able to survive tonight.

Seeing Lian Hong holding on to the death and not telling the truth, Ling Muyun felt helpless. After all, he was not a professional person to execute and force confessions, and he did not have any special torture tools at hand, so it was difficult for him to come up with more cruel means of torture.

If you are interested in using the Soul Transfer Method, but the Soul Transfer Method is purely a way to defeat the enemy with the power of the mind and spirit, which is extremely exhausting, and the risk is also extremely great. Once the enemy has a high level of cultivation and the power of the mind and spirit is stronger than himself, and the use of the magic will not lead to a counterattack, not only will the opponent not be able to hypnotize the soul, but will also be backfired by the martial arts. The performer will be controlled by him.

Ling Muyun used the Soul Movement Method to obtain confessions, but he was only able to use it with great confidence when the strength of the two sides was very different.

But this time it was different. Lian Hong's martial arts cultivation has reached the state of innate small success, and his internal strength is even higher than Ling Muyun. Although Ling Muyun has achieved success in spiritual thinking and consciously has to beat the other party in terms of spiritual cultivation, he has never tried to hypnotize such an equal level before, and he has no certainty in his heart.

At this moment, Huang Rong came over and said a few words to Ling Muyun. Ling Muyun's eyes lit up and said, "Rong'er, you have a good method, well, you can do it."

"Me?" Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Brother Yun, this is probably not possible. His internal strength is much higher than mine, so I'm afraid I can't bear it?"

Ling Muyun smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, Rong'er, have you forgotten what I told you? I have improved my skills again, and it's no longer as hard as before. I'll pass on your new skills to refine them later. Don't worry."

"Okay, Brother Yun, I'll listen to you."

Huang Rong nodded, turned around and said to Lian Hong, "Since you insist on not telling the truth, we have to use some extraordinary means."

Lian Hong faintly felt something was wrong and asked nervously: "What else do you want to do? I'm telling the truth. How do you want to believe it..."

While talking, Lian Hong saw Huang Rong walking behind him. When he was nervous, he suddenly felt a small hand pressing on his vest "Lingtai acupoint".

Lian Hong's heart suddenly sank. Not to mention that the other party is already impatient, wanting to kill him, right? But why is the other party so confident that he has not told the truth? No, he can't die. No matter what, he will fool the other party first.

"Wait a minute..."

However, before Lian Hong finished speaking, he felt that Huang Rong's little hand holding the "Lingtai acupoint" on his vest suddenly spit out an internal force into his body, but this internal force was not as fierce as he imagined, not as if he was taking his life, but as if he was testing the depth of his internal force. This made Lian Hong puzzled. What was the other party going to make a fuss? He stopped again when he said something.

However, next, something that shocked Lian Hong happened.

After Huang Rong's internal force poured into his body, he only touched his internal force that was sealed in his meridians and then retreated.

But this gentle touch seemed to ignite a fuse. The innate true energy in his body seemed to be attracted by some strange force, and involuntarily poured out along Huang Rong's palm into the other's body. As soon as it entered the other's body, it seemed to flow into a bottomless abyss, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"What's going on?!"

Lian Hong was very frightened and hurriedly wanted to struggle to transport his power, but at this time he had already blocked several large acupoints of the Ren meridian by Ling Muyun. His internal force was separated and cut into the meridians and could not even move. How could he struggle?

But just when he was panicking, the internal force in his body was losing faster and faster. At first, it was just rivers rushing, but later it was already a turbulent tide.

Lian Hong couldn't help but look horrified. He has been an official in the Yulong Guard for so many years, and has experienced countless storms and many martial arts masters, but he has never encountered such a strange thing. His internal strength is not under his control, but instead keeps flowing into other people's bodies. Isn't this a ghost?

At this moment, all the true energy contained in the Du meridian behind Lian Hong was absorbed by Huang Rong, and then the internal force within his Ren meridian was also activated and rushed towards the Du meridian.

This made Lian Hong's soul fly more and more. The internal strength is the source of a warrior's power. Although he can practice and make up for it after the internal strength is exhausted, it is limited. If the consumption is too much and the source of his internal strength, the martial arts will be damaged at the least, and the martial arts will be completely destroyed at the worst. If this trend continues, isn't his martial arts of great height going to be destroyed?
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