Baihua Fairy sent a message to a woman in a green shirt: "Elder Company, come here."
The woman in green shirt was stunned for a moment and replied through the message: "Yes, Palace Master."
Then Baihua Fairy said to Qi Fan who was flying over: "I know what you want to ask." Then she pointed at the woman in green shirt and said: "This is the company elder of Zhufeng, you can ask her."
Qi Fan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Fairy."
Turning to look at Elder Lian, he said: "Elder Lian, do you know where Xue Ling'er is now?"
Elder Lian was a little confused, but he still bowed to Qi Fan and said, "Returning to your venerable sir, Xue Ling'er should be in the palace, but I don't know the specific details."
"She is Lord Bamboo..." Elder Lian paused mid-sentence. Yan Wushuang is no longer the Lord of Bamboo Peak.
He glanced at Fairy Baihua before continuing: "We are not qualified to interfere with Yan Wushuang's direct disciples."
"You might as well ask her."
After hearing the company elder's answer, Qi Fan took a deep breath and said, "Thank you very much."
"Excuse me, Fairy, I'm going to take care of some personal matters first." Then he bowed his hand to Fairy Baihua.
After saying that, he flew towards the main hall.
The company elder on the side showed doubts. Could it be that Xue Linger and Qi Fan have something to do with each other?
Seeing her look, Baihua Fairy had no intention of explaining, and said calmly: "Okay, you can go down."
"Yes, Palace Master."
Baihua Fairy looked at the main hall again, with a cold light flashing in her eyes, 'Yan Wushuang, I hope you can be sensible and tell the truth, otherwise it will not be so easy even if you want to die!'
In the main hall,
Qi Fan looked at Yan Wushuang blankly, as if looking at a dead person, and the joy of the breakthrough disappeared without a trace.
"Where is Ling'er?"
With a "boom", Yan Wushuang pressed against the pillar again.
"Where is Ling'er!"
"Poof", large swaths of blood fell to the ground.
"I'll ask you one last time, where is Ling'er!"
With a crash, a big hole was blasted out of the wall of the hall! Yan Wushuang collapsed outside, dying!
Bu Shan on the side was silent and his mood did not fluctuate at all. He was just waiting to die now.
Qi Fan stood in front of Yan Wushuang, looked at Yan Wushuang blankly and said: "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"
"Haha, I'm going to die anyway, so of course I have to take my beloved apprentice with me, ha, ha ha!!"
Qi Fan looked at the crazy Yan Wushuang and said indifferently: "I want to die. For a person like you, maybe death is an extremely terrifying thing, right?"
"But you may not know that in the world that you despise, some methods are more terrifying than death!"
"For example, Ant-Man breaks through the honey on you and throws you into a colony of ants, letting the ants eat your skin and flesh bit by bit. It doesn't hurt, but it's very itchy."
"For example, peeling your skin, while you are still alive, start from your toes, slowly make a slit, and then gently tear off your skin bit by bit along the slit."
"With your strength, this skin can definitely be preserved completely! And it can be sold for a good price, do you believe it?"
"Another example of a comb is to strip off your clothes and put them on an iron bed. Then pour boiling water on your body several times, and then use an iron brush to brush off the skin and flesh on your body, just like killing a pig and brushing its hair with boiling water...
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"Especially one called Lingchi, which requires a total of 3,357 cuts! Each piece of meat is just the size of a fingernail. With your strength, you can survive to the end!"
"And I happen to know a few people who have studied this very deeply. Maybe you can give it a try."
Every time Qi Fan mentioned a way to die, Yan Wushuang's pupils shrank.
Until the end, his face was even pale and weak, his eyes were full of fear, and his whole body was even shaking slightly unconsciously.
With her status, has she ever heard of this? For her, death is the greatest pain.
Immediately, Qi Fan suddenly said as if he was stunned: "You are a great monk in the Nascent Soul realm, so it would be a bit disrespectful to do this."
"How about I sell you to a secular brothel and let you enjoy the taste of love? I don't think you have enjoyed it yet."
"With your appearance and your identity, I think you can definitely sell it for a very good price, and you can definitely become the top brand in the city!"
As Qi Fan finished speaking, Yan Wushuang could no longer remain silent.
If she were to be reduced to a plaything, she would rather suffer thousands of punishments and die! She panicked and shouted: "Wantless!"
But she forgot that she was no longer the Lord of Bamboo Peak, nor was she the superior Nascent Soul Master.
It is even more impossible for Yan Wushuang to be in such a state of embarrassment that he pinned Qi Fan to the ground with just one glance like he did many years ago!
Everyone has a weakness. Xue Ling'er is Qi Fan's weakness, and his inability to bear to be someone else's plaything is Yan Wushuang's weakness!
Her shouting seemed so weak.
Qi Fan looked at the panicked Yan Wushuang at his feet, with no joy of revenge in his eyes.
There was not even a trace of fluctuation in his heart, and he said calmly: "Your fate depends on whether you speak."
"I'm asking you one last time, tell me, or don't tell me!"
Yan Wushuang looked at Qi Fan, who was expressionless, in a daze. She could see from Qi Fan's eyes that if he didn't tell him, he would really do such a thing.
Her strong heart collapsed instantly, and she would rather die than become someone else's plaything.
He collapsed on the ground and said weakly: "She is in the secret room of Zhufeng Hall."
Qi Fan's eyes narrowed and he asked: "What is she doing there?"
"Of course it's cultivation, otherwise what else can you do?" Yan Wushuang said with a trace of ridicule on his lips.
But Qi Fan looked at her deeply, she was definitely not telling the truth.
But it doesn't matter anymore. Now that you know the place, once you find it, everything will be clear.
Then he said to her: "If Ling'er is fine, then you will be fine. If something happens to her, I guarantee that you will live forever and become the number one in many cities! Until the day you die of old age!"
Yan Wushuang couldn't help but trembled again, but then she laughed out loud, "Can you guarantee that I will live forever? Until I die of old age? Hahaha, even Baihua and Handao can't guarantee it, you guarantee it?"
"Don't you know that there is a spirit-eating pill in my body? As long as the dragon cannot survive, I will definitely be controlled by it, and when he knows that I have been captured, he will definitely let the spirit-eating pill explode, and I will definitely die by then, hahaha
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"How dare you say that you guarantee that I will live until the day I die of old age, hahaha."
Qi Fan was stunned when he saw Yan Wushuang laughing, he really didn't know this.
At the same time, I also know why Baihua Fairy said that if the dragon cannot survive, Yan Wushuang will definitely die.
No wonder Yan Wushuang's temperament suddenly changed. It turned out that he was destined to die.
Then Qi Fan glanced at Bu Shan, who was lifeless, and he must be the same.