The ten ghost commanders were already kneeling in front of Lin Cheng. Lin Cheng looked at them with a pair of white eyebrows.
"Mr. Lin, these ten people are the masterminds behind the kidnapping of your daughter." Xu Ba spoke first.
Lin Cheng looked at the ten people, holding his hands behind his back, making a squeaking sound. However, seeing Zhao Hanguo standing aside, he could not show his anger, and said politely: "Thank you, Prime Minister."
"You're welcome, Mr. Lin. These few people have done evil and deserved to fall into Mr. Lin's hands." Zhao Hanguo said respectfully, "How to deal with these ten people depends entirely on Mr. Lin's wishes."
There were not many people in Jiangzuo's court who could speak like this, and Lin Cheng was one of them.
There are some people in this world who are not leaders of any group and rarely appear in the public eye, but they control vital power in their hands.
Lin Cheng thanked Zhao Hanguo first, and then said coldly: "Go to the five men and take them into the backyard."
"Yes!" The Lin family's servants said in unison.
These servants of the Lin Mansion are all veterans who have experienced many wars. When they raised their swords, their five hands fell to the ground. Then, there were constant drops of blood and wailing.
"Take him away!" a palace official said sternly.
Zhao Hanguo looked at the soldiers of the Lin Mansion and said, "These guards of Mr. Lin are really energetic."
"They are all veterans who have retired from the battlefield. They are not of much use. They are just full of blood." Lin Cheng responded with a smile, "I would like to thank the Prime Minister for relieving the hatred in my heart. I will not say thank you for your kindness. If the Prime Minister has something to do in the future, I will
Lin Cheng will not sit idly by and ignore it."
"Lin Lao's words are serious, it can be done with just a little effort." Zhao Hanguo said politely.
"Xiangguo, don't leave today at noon. Although I don't have much fine clothes and food here, the skills of several Bohai cooks do have a unique flavor." Lin Cheng said.
"Then it's better to be respectful than obey orders." Zhao Hanguo replied.
Lin Cheng welcomed Zhao Hanguo into the living room, then turned to his cronies behind him and ordered: "Let Xiaofeng interrogate those ten people and find out who ordered them and what was the purpose of kidnapping the young lady."
"Yes!" the confidant responded.
Backyard, stables.
The person responsible for interrogating these ten ghost handsome men is Lin Changfeng, who is also what Lin Cheng calls Xiaofeng. He is the second son of the sixth master of the Lin family. He has a cold and treacherous personality. He is not good at writing, martial arts, drinking, and drinking.
Women are not good at Pai Gow, they only have to torture people.
It was a big, big "bad thing" that these ten ghost commanders fell into his hands!
Lin Changfeng lined up the ten people in a row, but did not care about the five people who were executed, and allowed their blood to flow all over the floor.
"Are any of you ready to speak?" Lin Changfeng spread a folding fan in front of his chest, and a side of red plum blossoms was bright and moving.
Those ten people were all silent.
"No one said it doesn't matter. What I want to ask is very simple. There are only two questions." Lin Changfeng flicked the folding fan. "The first is who ordered you, and the second is why you kidnapped our young lady."
The ten people were still silent.
Lin Changfeng looked at the ten people and smiled like a spring breeze: "Don't you know how to speak?" As he said this, he flicked his wrist hard, and the paper fan landed on Yiguishuai's Guanyuan point.
The ghost commander received this blow, and his face instantly turned pale, and he collapsed on the ground, his eyes were white with white eyes, and the corners of his mouth were salivating. After a few blinks, the ghost commander couldn't help crying and wailing again, as if his heart was torn apart.
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The other nine ghost commanders were all shocked when they saw this. Although their martial arts were not superb, they could still tell that Lin Changfeng used a very clever acupuncture technique.
Lin Changfeng listened to the man's wailing and actually asked someone to bring in a deck chair. He lay on the deck chair, waving the paper fan gently, closing his eyes, looking like he was enjoying himself very much.
The ghost commanders were shocked when they saw Lin Changfeng's acupuncture technique, and they were even more frightened when they saw him lying on the rocking chair enjoying himself.
Because they already knew that Lin Changfeng was not interrogating them, but enjoying this torturous pleasure.
A handsome ghost said: "You can kill or cut me into pieces if you want. I have nothing to fear after I have passed the prison of the inner guards."
Lin Changfeng heard this, opened his eyes and said: "The prison of the inner guard? Are you sure you survived the prison, instead of the Prime Minister giving you to our Lin family for our Lin family to interrogate you? Or maybe one of you
Someone has told those secrets, you just don’t know it.”
As he said this, the paper fan hit the ghost handsome man who had just been punched. The ghost handsome man immediately stopped wailing and lay weakly on the ground, panting.
"I am much gentler than the inner guard. As long as you tell me the answers to the two questions I just asked, you can live."
The ten ghost handsome men looked at Lin Changfeng with unruly expressions, and they all looked at Lin Changfeng as if they were determined to die.
"We are all tough guys." Lin Changfeng nodded, "You are all from the martial arts world. You should all have heard of the acupuncture technique. I am not good at martial arts, but I am only interested in the acupuncture technique.
,Fortunately, I am also very talented in this kung fu."
As he said this, he swung his folding fan in front of the ten people, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed that spring breeze-like smile.
It's just that other spring breezes blow open spring flowers, but Lin Changfeng's spring breeze blows open flowers from the other side.
"Don't make fun of people, if I say one word, I am not my father's son!" said a handsome ghost.
"Very good, very good. I just like to think of tough guys like you!" Lin Changfeng laughed, "Here, put the other nine people into the stable. I'll play with this tough guy first!"
The governor got the order and locked the nine people into a "single room" in the stable.
The stable was eight feet away from Lin Changfeng, just enough to see Lin Changfeng's methods and the miserable state of their brothers.
Lin Changfeng looked at the ghost commander in front of him, then at the nine ghost commanders opposite him, his smile became even stronger, and he said loudly: "There are a total of 409 acupuncture points on this human body, including the Twelve Zhengjing and Ren, Du Er
There are 361 acupoints on the upper part of the meridians and 48 extra-meridian acupoints. Among them, 108 acupoints will have obvious symptoms after being hit or clicked by external force. Among these 108 acupoints, 36 are large acupoints that have been called "death points" by martial artists in the past dynasties.
"Acupoint". The meaning of this "death point" is obvious, which means that after being clicked or hit, one's life will be in danger. However, this is just an ordinary acupuncture technique. My acupoint technique will hit several acupoints at a time, and it can also be controlled.
The level of pain is numb and itchy, and I can also make both sides of your body ache, numb and itchy."
As he said this, he hit seven stars in a row with the paper fan, hitting the person's Baihui, Shenting, Guanyuan, Qihai, Taiyuan, Dazhui, and Changqiang acupoints.
After counting the seven stars, the ghost handsome man was startled at first, and then his left eye burst into tears, his right eye burst into laughter, and his mouth twisted from side to side, laughing and wailing for a while, kneeling on the ground and beheading him, looking like he was crazy.
The other ghost commanders felt a chill in their hearts when they saw their brothers looking like this.
Lin Changfeng looked at the man's crazy look and suddenly laughed loudly: "It's sweet! This is simply the most beautiful sound in the world." After that, he looked at the other nine people and said softly: "If there are ten people
Together, wouldn’t it be more pleasant to listen to?”
He said this and slowly walked towards the other nine people.
The nine ghost commanders looked at Lin Changfeng who was getting closer and closer, and felt that a shadow was gradually swallowing them up. At this moment, they could no longer be called ghost commanders. Lin Changfeng in front of them was the real devil in the world.
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"I will increase the intensity of the acupuncture step by step. If you can't stand it, you can tell me what you know. As long as you tell me, I will let you go."
Lin Changfeng suddenly became excited, with a child-like smile on his face.
"However, you only have three places. If three people submit, the remaining people who want to say it will have no chance. Remember, when I say no chance, I really mean no chance!"
As he said this, the folding fan in his hand walked around the nine people, and the whole stable was filled with wailing sounds.
Lin Changfeng looked at his "work" with a warm smile on his face. It must be said that he is not only a master of acupuncture, but also a master who understands human nature and music theory.
The limit of three people is like an escape game, and those who can survive will always be those who run fast.
The wails one after another were also carefully designed by him, revealing a different kind of rhythm and rhythm. Especially the ghost commander placed in front of him, he was like a tireless lead singer, constantly roaring or
Wail.
Lin Changfeng was lying on the recliner with a comfortable expression. He disdained the use of swords. In his opinion, swords that see blood are inferior, while the technique of tapping acupuncture points, which is clean and does not show blood stains and has the style of a gentleman, is superior.
He was a little tired of listening to the joy of those ten people, so he stood up and said, "I'm going to start the second level. If you want to say something, you can say it."
After that, a ghost commander said: "Brothers, don't say anything, let's see what he can do."
"Okay, I just hope that you, a man of character, can let me play with you for a while longer!" Lin Changfeng said this, with the folding fan in his hand ready to touch the vital points of these nine people again.
He slowly walked into the stable. The ghost handsome man in the stable was sweating all over and looked extremely painful. He smiled, put his folding fan on the man, and walked towards the next stable without stopping.
Until they reached the fifth stable, the handsome man in the stable suddenly shouted: "I said, I said!"
