Just when Zhuang Qu started to get impatient, suddenly, the aura of the man in black in front of him suddenly surged several times, and he forcefully shook away Zhuang Qu's snake-shaped sword with a sword. His left hand reached out and grabbed his chest, as fast as a phantom.

Zhuang Qu was shocked. He had no idea that the other party was hiding his strength and suddenly burst out when he was not prepared. This aura was definitely above the level of the Great Saint.

In shock, Zhuang Qu resisted the man's grasp with his left hand, and at the same time tapped his toes and stepped back quickly. As he flew back, the sword in his right hand also moved backwards, trying to force the night traveler behind him back.

In just half a breath, he exchanged three moves with his left hand and the man in front of him, and finally the man broke his defense and grabbed his left forearm.

At the same time, his right shoulder was shaken, his clothes were torn, and the man behind him also pierced his shoulder with a sword.

Zhuang Qu was shocked, roared angrily, and his true energy exploded, trying to shake the two of them away.

Unexpectedly, the stone bridge beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and a pair of big hands grabbed his ankles.

At the same time, the three people's Gangqi penetrated their bodies, and Zhuang Qu's body-protecting essence was scattered by the combined force. Before he had time to react, he was hit by a punch in the back of the head. His vision went dark and he fell into unconsciousness. He was actually captured alive!

Obviously, Zhang Yi may have made a mistake. He believed too much in Zhuang Qu's strength. Perhaps he thought that nothing would happen to him in Yan. The other party would not be able to assassinate him, and would only escape at most. He never expected that three top

The ultimate goal of the strong man is not him, but Zhuang Qu.

After waking up, Zhuang Qu tried to struggle, but found that his body was restricted and he could not lift his true energy.

"Who...are you?"

Zhuang Qu, who was kneeling on the ground and blindfolded, looked extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice.

Jiang Fan stared at him and did not answer. Instead, he stretched out his right hand, revealing a simple ring on his middle finger. He looked at it slightly and showed a strange expression.

The next moment, four short needles suddenly popped out of the ring, flashing with a dark and cold light.

Mengchanjuan is no stranger to the Three Treasures of the Sky Fox and the Soul-Securing Life-Sustaining Needle.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan directly used this thing.

Suddenly, the soul-stealing and life-extending needle pierced Zhuang Qu's forehead, and the latter's body was shaken, trembling like an electric shock.

Jiang Fan also looked a little surprised. Normally, when the soul-seizing needle penetrates and seizes the soul, the other party will soon lose their consciousness and ask questions.

But Zhuang Qu's mind seemed to be very strong. Although his true energy was controlled, he was unable to control his mind for a short time.

However, he was unable to exert his strength after all, and Jiang Fan's strength was no longer what it used to be. After a dozen breaths, Zhuang Qu's body slowly stopped shaking, and his limbs seemed to have lost their strength.

Jiang Fan slowly said: "What's your name?"

"Zhuang...Zhuang Qu..." His voice sounded a little confused.

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently, this strange object made of meteorite iron began to work.

"How old are you?" Jiang Fan continued to ask.

"Fifty-one years old..."

This should be correct. The old handsome guy said that although he looks only in his thirties, his actual age is around fifty.

Jiang Fan got real answers to both questions and answers, and Jiang Fan was a little relieved. He didn't expect this thing to be so easy to use. Unfortunately, he felt uncomfortable and hadn't used it for a long time. Otherwise, many things before would not have been so difficult.

"Zhuang Qu...tell me, where is Tian Mole?"

"Tian, ​​Tian Mole...I don't know..."

Jiang Fan suddenly frowned. Could it be that Zhuang Qu didn't know either?

But the next moment, Zhuang Qu seemed to remember something: "She... went south..."

"To the south?" Jiang Fan was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"I don't know..."

Jiang Fan frowned and pressed the ring suddenly, penetrating deeper.

Zhuang Qu's body twitched involuntarily.

"Was she captured?"

"Being...captured? No..."

"So was it coerced?"

"No, I don't know..."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he felt relieved: "When she left, was there anyone else around her?"

"...there is...someone..."

"who is it?"

"have no idea……"

"Who knows her whereabouts?"

"No, I don't know..."

"Why did you fight with the frog?"

"She... disobeyed the order of the ruler..."

When it came to the vertical and horizontal ones, Zhuang Qu struggled a little, as if his consciousness was resisting.

Jiang Fan quickly turned the ring and suppressed him forcefully. However, it felt very difficult. This person's willpower was undoubtedly very strong, and he was resisting fiercely in his subconscious.

"For what?"

"I don't know..."

Still not knowing, Jiang Fan felt helpless, and Zhuang Qu actually didn't know anything about it.

Although based on what he said, Lap Mole was probably fine, but it was unclear whether she was being coerced.

"What do you know about her disappearance?"

"What? What... I know, I know she did it for... for... no, I can't say..."

Jiang Fan suddenly felt very annoyed. This person obviously knew something, but he didn't reveal it. His strong willpower was a bit ridiculous.

Especially at this time, he felt more and more that his control was weakening. The soul-snatching and life-sustaining needle was not effective for a long time. Especially for those with a firm mind and advanced cultivation, the control was even more limited.

Moreover, Jincheng once told him that this thing is only effective for the first time used by those who are at the Venerable level and above, and it is difficult to use it for the second time because they will develop resistance.

With this in mind, Jiang Fan decided to ask a few questions quickly.

“Who is Guiguzi today?”

This question obviously triggered a fierce subconscious resistance in him. Although his mouth and nose were bleeding and his whole body was shaking, he could only vaguely say: "Yes...no, yes...can't..."

Jiang Fan was secretly shocked, this guy was really strong, and the soul-stealing needle would expire so soon. Seeing that he couldn't ask questions about the Guigu sect, Jiang Fan was afraid that he would suddenly wake up, so he hurriedly asked.

"Has Li Xiu finally conquered the Qin Dynasty?"

"Loyalty... disloyalty... no, no, no... who am I... who is manipulating me..."

Jiang Fan knew that if something went wrong, this guy would soon wake up. Since he couldn't figure out these two issues, he thought of changing to a less sensitive one.

"Who is the other protector beside Zhang Yi?"

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhuang Qu's body suddenly shook, a low roar came from his throat, and he shook his head and put aside Jiang Fan's ring.

"I...I...who are you? What are you doing!"

Damn it, this guy has completely gotten rid of the soul-snatching needle.

At the same time, the fisherman pressed his jade pillow point from behind, causing Zhuang Qu's head to droop and fall into coma again.

"This guy...has amazing willpower..."

Meng Chanjuan couldn't help but admire. "I once saw an old fox interrogate a person from the Holy Land. How long did it take for that person to tell everything over a cup of tea?"
Chapter completed!