Unfortunately, Ye Taicheng no longer knows his life and death...

Ye Ping sighed softly, if Ye Taicheng had left any clues in his memory, everything would be easy to do, but Ye Taicheng in his memory was completely different from the Ye Taicheng in others' memory...

Even now, Ye Ping often doubts whether the Ye Taicheng in these people's memory is completely different from the Ye Taicheng he knows?

He really couldn't connect the middle-aged man who was cautious, submissive, and no difference like the most ordinary father in the world with Ye Taicheng who was stirring up such turbulent and fog.

"Look for a breakthrough first. If you are not strong, you will not survive. There is no hope for everything..."

After sighing a few times, Ye Ping shook his head and threw all these thoughts away.

He understood that for him, who is only a second-level realm, even if he has figured out these secrets, it has no meaning.

Even, he felt that even if he reached the second level, even if he reached the third level and successfully unsealed Wang Fu's memory, many confusions would be resolved, but he still couldn't change anything, or it would not have any impact on the situation. If he wanted to do things, he could only rely on the power of others.

Moreover, he was about to go to Qinghe Cave and did not seek improvement in his cultivation. By then, there would be only a dead end to him.

Only by living can you be qualified to see the truth and unravel the fog!

"Sir, Zhao Heng brings it here!"

And at this moment, the sound of the jailer came outside the house.

"Bring it in!"

When Ye Ping heard the jailer's voice, his face immediately showed a faint look of expectation.

This Zhao Heng is the one who has the greatest hope on the list of prisoners. This guy is from the Zhao family in the cultivation family. He is not a child of the side branch, but a child of the main pulse. His cultivation is very good. He has reached the peak of the third grade and is expected to be in the fourth grade.

Unfortunately, in order to break through the fourth level, Zhao Heng was in a relationship with the ghost market and helped the White Lotus Sect do things. After being captured by the night-time person, he should have cut off his head to serve as a warning, but the Zhao family begged hard and sent many cultivation resources to buy Zhao Heng's life.

However, although Zhao Heng's death penalty was relieved, Shen Mo had never let him go and was detained in the Xuanzi Inquisition and was tortured!

"It's worthy of being Shen Hei Dog, I don't do anything, I'm thief..."

Ye Ping thought about the records in the file and sighed jokingly, but his expectations were getting stronger and stronger. He hoped that he could get more Qingming elixir from Zhao Heng. If it were not Qingming elixir, but other elixirs or spiritual medicines that could help temper bones, it would definitely be a blessing.

Crazy... Crazy...

At this time, the sound of iron chains came. Ye Ping looked up and found that Zhao Heng was different from the records. He was no longer a handsome figure, but thin. He was wearing a prison uniform and was empty and swaying in the wind, looking like a bamboo pole.

Not only that, along his hands and feet, there were already rotten blood marks left after the iron chains rubbed against his skin.

"Sir, please spare me. I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. As long as you are willing to let me go, I swear that the Zhao family will definitely give you a great gift!"

As soon as he saw Ye Ping, Zhao Heng said nothing, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Ye Ping repeatedly, begging for tears.

"Let you go? Lord Shen didn't cut you with one knife. It's already a bargain. If you die of this heart, stay in the Xuanzi Inquisition until you die!"

Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng indifferently and said lightly.

According to the records of the file, Zhao Heng and the White Lotus Sect set fire in Lin'an City together. Overnight, more than 20 households were affected, with as many as 100 casualties. In order to pursue him, two night-time people were beaten seriously injured and have to spend their lives in a wheelchair.

It was precisely for the cultivation of the two night-time people and their descendants that Chen Mo compromised with the Zhao family and gave all the generous gifts given by the Zhao family to these two night-time people, so that they could have no worries for the rest of their lives, and that the descendants in the family could lay a solid foundation and make it easier for the future cultivation path.

It is a lucky chance to survive such a scum, and it is really a dream to leave the Xuan Jue.

"If you don't let me go, then what do you want me to do?"

When Zhao Heng heard Ye Ping's words, he knew that the other party had no intention of letting go, and did not cry or make trouble. He sat on the ground, looked at Ye Ping, and said coldly.

"I originally wanted to talk to you well, but unfortunately, you made me lose interest in talking well..." Ye Ping raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhao Heng's words and said with a smile: "Give you two choices, the first choice is to get a hundred whip, and then I sent someone to throw them back to Xuanzi Jue; the second choice is to help me test the medicine... Say it, which one do you plan to choose..."

"What did you say???"

When Zhao Heng heard Ye Ping's words, his head was confused and he felt the urge to vomit blood.

Is this newly appointed Xuanzi Guizhuo a madman? He actually proposed such an inexplicable choice, either to be whipped a hundred times or to be a guinea pig to try medicine?

Is there any difference between these two paths? Torturing people is not like this, right?

"My patience is not very good. I don't like to say it twice. I will give you ten breaths to consider it. I will give me an answer."

Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng lazily and said lightly.

"I warn you, I am a member of the Zhao family! If you dare to hurt me, aren't you afraid that the Zhao family will take revenge?!"

Zhao Heng gritted his teeth, stared at Ye Ping and threatened.

"I also warn you that I am a member of Jing'ansi and the Prison of the Xuan Jue. Do you dare not listen to me? Believe it or not, I will let you lie down at the charity house tomorrow?"

Ye Ping had no fear on his face, and he imitated Zhao Heng's tone and was entertaining.

What kind of sects and aristocratic families are just yesterday's yellow flowers. Their era has long ended, and the future will be the Grand Master Association, which is the world of Jing'ansi.

It’s ridiculous that Zhao Heng couldn’t even recognize this trend, and he wanted to use the Zhao family to suppress him. It’s ridiculous.

"you……"

Zhao Heng's expression stagnated, but he couldn't say a word.

It is better to be in charge of the county magistrate now. Don’t say that he is from the Zhao family. Even if he is from the Heavenly King, now he has to be honestly wrapped under Ye Ping’s feet if he is a dragon.

And he also knew that even if Ye Pingzhen killed him, with the current momentum of Jing'ansi, the Zhao family might not really make a big fight for him and make a fight with Jing'ansi.

"You don't have much time...three, two, one..."

Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng calmly and began to count down for him.

"I choose the second one!"

Zhao Heng's expression was green and white, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Very good, I'm aware of the current affairs."

Ye Ping nodded casually, then picked out the ointment and applied it to Zhao Heng's hands and feet.

The ointment fell, Zhao Heng closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, showing an attitude of being punished, but to his surprise, after applying the ointment, his wound was cooler. Soon, the bloody wound formed a scab, and even the red, swollen and itchy feeling caused by the inflammation disappeared at this moment.

This medicine is so magical!

Zhao Heng lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the medicine on his wrist. Even though he was from a cultivation family like the Zhao family and a clan of the main pulse, he had never seen such a mysterious spiritual medicine as medicine!

Even, he couldn't help but start thinking, if he could have such medicine around him, how could life in the imperial prison be so difficult?

"No, the effect is OK." Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Heng's wrist, and after a faint sentence, he confirmed that Zhao Heng's memory and reward had already been received, he waved to the prison guard next to him, and said, "Take him back to the prison room, and after locking in, whip him fifty whips."

Fifty whips?!

When Zhao Heng heard the sound, he was stunned and looked at Ye Ping in a daze, saying, "Why did you hit me? I have already tested the medicine for you, why do you still do this?"
Chapter completed!