He rolled on the ground and his face was pale.

Zhou Yan stepped up and stepped on his head in height: "Say, is the fire of the Qinhuai River flower boat? Who is behind you? Where did Liu Ru go?"

Purman couldn't say anything, and looked up at Zhou Yan with a poison: "You think about it!"

After speaking, he seemed to have made some choice, and he gritted his teeth.

"His poison in his teeth!" The unscrupulous priest who had been silent, yelled.

Zhou Yan's face suddenly changed, holding his jaw with one hand, not letting him work hard. Yang Wei rushed up at the same time, fainted Priman with a punch, and then reached in.

Teeth, scary and scary.

"snort!"

"In front of the poor road, dare to play these little tricks." Yang Wei threw his teeth, smashed on the ground, and immediately poured out a lot of white powder.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, exposed, so fully prepared, the teeth were poisonous, and the desperate people did it.

"His Majesty, let Wechen trial?" Zhou Yuan stepped forward at this moment, his eyes were dignified. This person was an important breakthrough of the flower boat case.

At this time, Yang Wei narrowed his eyes: "It is useless, this person is a dead man, torture forced confession, and it cannot work."

"There is a way to poverty, but you can try it."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows and said quickly: "What is the way?"

I saw that this unsightly priest found out a bottle of potion from her arms and poured it directly to the coma: "This is similar to Meng Khan medicine, but it is not paralyzed by the human body, but the brain."

"Ask a while, it may be easier."

After hearing the words, everyone looked at Yang Wei, his face was weird. Why did Taoist priests have such things?

Zhou Yan was slightly surprised and couldn't help but said: "You Taoist, you know a lot, you will not cross Chen Cang, it is also a evil way?"

Yang Weishi had a gift, pretending to make a response: "The countless Tianzun, the poor root red seedlings are right!"

Zhou Yan's head was full of black lines. This god stick is really a bit strange, like a second -rate man. If he didn't know how many brushes he had, he would really treat him as a scammer.

"Zhou Yuan, clear the field quickly, block the news!"

"yes!"

Soon, the entire station was cleared. Those businessmen in the Western Regions still don't know what happened. All of them were shocked. They didn't understand how their owners became prisoners.

Wow!

A pot of cold water rushed down, and the coma, Prove, gradually moved, his fingers trembled, and his eyelids were heavy. The whole person seemed to be in a coma, half of the soberness.

Yang Weiyong nodded.

Zhou Yan stepped forward, his footsteps were steady, and he said, "What is your name?"

Under the dim candlelight, Prim's eyes were scattered, his cheeks were pale, and he glanced at Zhou Yan and intermittently: "Pu ... Erman."

He shocked, it is really useful! "Where?"

"Western Regions."

"Are you provided by the Beast Oil of the Qinhuai River?"

"Yes ..." Purman seemed a little struggling, it seemed very painful, and his voice was unstable.

Zhou Yan hurriedly asked what he wanted to know most: "What about Liu Ru?"

Purman said weakly: "She was chased and killed, I don't know if it was life or death."

"Isn't the corpse on the flower boat?" Zhou Yan confirmed again, his eyes were eager.

Polman's nose began to bleed, trembling: "No, no."

"His Majesty, time is too late, he is resisting, and he may die in a while." Yang Wei reminded seriously.
Chapter completed!