Suddenly, one of the snake-headed iron chains twirled around the neck of the witch spirit snake.

Hydra Yin Yichen's face turned cold and said with a murderous look on his face: "Speak, why did Mo Yu Qilin besiege the Bai family?! What kind of conspiracy is there behind this?!"

Ahem.

Wu Lingsnake coughed a few times, grabbed the iron chain around his neck, and struggled desperately, "Don't... don't kill me, I... I say everything!"

At this time, the snake head on the iron chain was already suspended in front of the Witch Spirit Snake.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Yin Yichen had a thought, the head of the mechanism would instantly bit off the Wu Ling Snake's eyes.

Tang Long said coldly: "I, Tang Long, hate people who lie the most, so you'd better not lie to me, otherwise you will die miserably!"

Gudu.

The Witch Spirit Snake swallowed his saliva and said, "No...I dare not, little...I dare not!"

Tang Long said indifferently: "Fate will always be in his own hands!"

“Yes…yes!”
Chapter completed!