"boom!"
The tall and thin evil master put his hands on the ground and still remembered. Then he stepped down heavily with the sole of his foot from above. With a bang, surging blood rushed into his body and sealed the acupoints all over his body. The huge force even stepped down his body.
It sank deeply into the ground, making a series of crackling sounds, and even the floor tiles were broken.
"If you make one more move, you'll be dead!"
Yang Ji stood condescendingly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
In an instant, it went from extreme movement to extreme silence, and all sounds disappeared without a trace, as if they had been sucked away by an invisible force.
The night sky was silent, with gusts of breeze blowing from above. Except for the faint barking of dogs in the distance, no sound could be heard.
These few times, the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, as fast as lightning. The people around him didn't even react, and everything was over.
"Let me ask you, what are you looking for when you sneak into the government office?"
Yang Ji stood down from a high position, pinned the tall, thin evil master to the ground with one foot, and asked fiercely.
"Hey hey hey..."
The tall, thin evil master lay on the ground with a pale face and heaving chest. Hearing Yang Ji's words, he laughed strangely and his voice became much hoarse:
"I felt something strange. It turned out that you were following us. But...did you think I would tell you?"
"Crack!"
What responded to the tall, thin evil master's strange smile was a heavy kick. Yang Ji stepped hard, and the tall, thin evil master's originally raised chest collapsed instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was a continuous cracking sound, and in an instant, countless ribs were broken and inserted into the lungs.
"ah!--"
The tall and thin evil master's limbs were stiff, his body was arched, and he groaned in pain, and streams of blood poured out from the corners of his mouth.
"Hey hey hey..."
The tall, thin evil master gasped from the pain, opened his eyelids, stared at Yang Ji with cold eyes, and laughed bitterly:
"It's useless. The torture and torture that we evil warriors have experienced is unimaginable to you people. Relatively speaking, this level of pain is nothing. You want to take it out of my mouth in this way?
It would be futile to dig out the information."
"Ahem..."
The tall, thin evil master coughed out blood, but his eyes became brighter:
"...The reason why I didn't resist was just to see, just to see who was attacking me. Tsk, tsk..., you are so young. I have killed countless martial arts masters with my qi weapon skills. This is still
This is the first time someone has escaped...Young man, you are very brave, even people from my evil ways dare to sneak attack."
"But it's a pity that those who oppose us will die in the end."
As he spoke, he looked at Yang Ji up and down with more and more detail, as if the person who was about to die was not him, but Yang Ji.
In the silence of the night, Yang Ji placed one foot on the tall, thin evil master, his expression as calm as before, unmoved at all.
"Are you brave? Then you really misjudged me."
Yang Ji looked calm, and while stimulating his blood energy, he said to himself:
"In fact, not only in sneak attacks, but also in your evil lineage of warriors, I killed a lot of chickens and dogs."
"There is someone I believe you also know."
As Yang Ji spoke, he glanced at the tall, thin evil master and said calmly:
"You know Yuan Jian, right? By the way, I forgot,...you call him Liang Youshi, right?"
"Buzz!"
Upon hearing the words "Liang Youshi", the tall, thin evil master's expression changed, and his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had received some huge stimulus.
"...You, it's you!"
The tall, thin evil master seemed to have remembered something, with a shocked look on his face. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't.
Outside Tieguan Mountain, Liang Jianliang's right envoy and all the evil masters who had been here for decades were wiped out. This incident had already spread in the evil circles.
In particular, it is said that the evil prince personally went out to hunt down a young disciple of the Iron Crown Sect, but he actually escaped in the end.
This incident had a great impact on the evil sect. Yang Ji's image was clearly exactly the same as the legendary young disciple of the Iron Crown Sect.
It's a pity that although many evil disciples know the existence of the Iron Crown disciple, no one knows his name.
"Oh, I know that you evil warriors have a strong tolerance for physical pain, but I happened to be doing some special research on mental power recently. I don't know... if you also have a strong tolerance in this regard.
"
As Yang Ji spoke, he stretched out his right index finger, and a silver needle-like shadow immediately stretched out from the fingertip.
This "silver needle" is not a real existence, but is condensed from Yang Ji's extremely dense mental power. Yang Ji's mental power continues to grow, and it can already form a semi-substantial existence outside the body.
This "silver needle" is the result of the growth of mental power during this period.
"Soul-eating needle! You actually know such a vicious secret skill as soul-eating needle!..."
The tall, thin evil master who had looked calm before was shocked when he saw the "silver needle" in Yang Ji's hand, and he screamed violently. His body struggled hard, and his eyes showed a look of extreme hatred and fear.
"Soul-eating needle?"
Yang Ji was slightly surprised. This was an ability he had honed by himself, without even thinking of a name. This tall and thin evil master obviously regarded it as another extremely terrifying martial skill.
However, Yang Ji had no intention of correcting it.
"laugh!"
The light flashed, and a six-inch "silver needle" was inserted into the chest, and it was completely engulfed. Hearing a shrill scream, the tall, thin evil master who had been stubborn before suddenly started to tremble in pain, his body struggled, and there was even more pain on his forehead.
There was thick sweat oozing out from my body.
"Huh! So it's just like that."
Yang Ji sneered.
He had tried it himself, and it was indeed painful to be penetrated by this "silver needle" condensed with mental power, but it would never hurt like this. The pain tolerance of this tall, thin evil master was even worse than his.
"It is said that some powerful masters of the evil sect have special techniques to isolate or reduce the pain and torture in the body. Now it seems that it is indeed true."
Yang Ji knew it well.
This "silver needle" of his directly targets the soul. No matter how strong your body is, or how powerful your isolation from pain is, you can't isolate this small spiritual needle.
"laugh!"
Without saying anything, Yang Ji stabbed him with another needle.
Mental pain will not lead to death, but this kind of pain directly affects the soul, real and direct, and is much more effective than physical torture.
The tall and thin evil master was patient at first, but after three injections, his whole body twitched in pain and he almost rolled on the ground.
"I said, I said..."
The tall and thin evil master howled in pain:
"We just received an order to search all the official residences in Langye City, and we must find the file from more than ten years ago."
"What exactly is in the file?"
Yang Ji took out half of the "silver needle" and asked.
"I have no idea."
The tall, thin evil master looked at Yang Ji with hatred and fear in his eyes:
"The prince ordered all government files from ten years ago to be brought to him. But when we went there, we found that all the files from ten years ago were missing. Even basic farmland, water conservancy, and taxation information were missing."
"What?"
Yang Ji's brows jumped and he was greatly surprised. There are strict regulations on the classification, organization, guarding and backup of local documents.
Hundreds of years later, these things will be passed down as county annals and county annals for future generations to consult and explore local personnel, customs, and history.
It is normal for personnel information to sometimes be missing, because if nothing happened that year, there wouldn't be many records.
However, it is impossible not to have basic farmland, water conservancy, and taxation documents. These are required by the court regulations and must be summarized, and they are often several thick volumes.
Yang Ji's first reaction was that this evil master was lying.
To be continued...