By the time Yang Qingyuan arrived in Wuling County, it was already dusk.
Yang Qingyuan randomly asked people about Zhao Quanfu's residence, but was rejected several times in a row. When Yang Qingyuan mentioned Zhao Quanfu's name, the eyes of those who were asked were full of anger.
It seems that this Zhao Quanfu is indeed a big bully in Wuling. Even if this person has nothing to do with the Blood River Sect, he should be investigated carefully.
In the end, Yang Qingyuan spent two taels of silver to get the specific location of Zhao Quanfu's residence from a waiter.
When Yang Qingyuan arrived using Qinggong, he couldn't help but sigh at how big the mansion was.
In terms of land area alone, Zhao Quanfu's residence was more than ten times that of Yang Qingyuan's official residence in the capital, and Yang Qingyuan was a fourth-rank Shaoqing of Dali Temple and a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion.
A member of the power center of the Zhou Dynasty is worse than a landowner.
This shows how arrogant and domineering Zhao Quanfu is in Wuling County.
Although the sky is still dark, with Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong, it is difficult for even ordinary Yuanhua realms to detect Yang Qingyuan. How can Yang Qingyuan, a charlatan who practices Qi and has a good connection with meridians, plus a group of ruffians, find traces of Yang Qingyuan?
Within a few moments, Yang Qingyuan sneaked into Zhao Quanfu's mansion, as if he was in a deserted place.
Yang Qingyuan immediately came to the main room, but found no trace of Zhao Quanfu.
This is a headache. Zhao Mansion covers a huge area and the environment is noisy during the day. Yang Qingyuan is not familiar with Zhao Quanfu's voice. It is really difficult to find Zhao Quanfu in such an environment.
In desperation, Yang Qingyuan could only cover his face with a silk scarf and became a big thief.
"Where is your master?!"
Yang Qingyuan grabbed a maid and asked fiercely.
It's a pity that people's temperaments have changed, but Yang Qingyuan is not that talented in acting. The captured little maid felt that the man in front of her did not look like a bandit who robbed homes. Not only did he not have a bandit spirit, but he also had a bookish air, just like the one he gave before
The magistrate of Wuling County felt like serving tea.
Moreover, the person in front of me was not even wearing night clothes, and the silk scarf covering his face was probably a temporary preparation.
Just when the maid was blinking her big eyes and thinking wildly, Yang Qingyuan collapsed a little.
What's going on?! Are you too cruel?! You're so scared that people don't even dare to say anything!
"Say quickly! Where is your master?!" Yang Qingyuan was afraid that he would scare others, so he tried to keep his tone gentle.
The little maid had never seen such a gentle and strong man. She pointed dizzily in the direction of the west wing.
"Thank you!"
As soon as Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, he realized that his attitude was wrong and that he was still not proficient in his business. Then he stunned the maid with a finger, put her on the bed and headed to the west wing.
Although there is a direction, the west wing is still very large.
But Yang Qingyuan quickly found Zhao Quanfu's location, thanks to Zhao Quanfu himself.
Although it was not yet dark, Zhao Quanfu had already arrived early for the Spring Festival, and was having an affair with his twenty-ninth concubine in the daytime.
After Yang Qingyuan noticed the movement, he successfully found Zhao Quanfu.
Even though Zhao Quanfu was a rich man from a small county town, he was quite good at playing. When Yang Qingyuan arrived, he was discussing the art of knotting with his concubine.
This almost made Yang Qingyuan embarrassed to go in.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Qingyuan quietly appeared at the large-scale pornographic show.
"Executive member Zhao!?"
Yang Qingyuan suddenly spoke, which frightened member Zhao into acting abnormally.
Turning around, I saw a masked man in a green shirt watching the battle. I was embarrassed and at a loss for a moment.
Madam Twenty-nine beside her was about to scream when she saw a wisp of Qi pop out from Yang Qingyuan's fingertips, and then the concubine fainted.
Although Zhao Quanfu was frightened by Yang Qingyuan's sudden appearance, he quickly calmed down.
"This hero invites me. I don't know whether you are seeking wealth or sex. If you are seeking wealth, Zhao is willing to give me a hundred taels of gold as a gift. If..., although Zhao's concubine is not a national beauty, she has a voluptuous figure.
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Yang Qingyuan was a little frightened by Zhao Quanfu's enthusiasm. Doesn't this guy have any weird hobbies?
"Shut up!"
Interrupting the overly enthusiastic Zhao Quanfu, Yang Qingyuan said with murderous intent.
"I ask a question, you answer a question, if you say one more word, I will cut out your tongue!"
Zhao Quanfu immediately calmed down, "I understand! I understand! If you have any questions, just ask me! I know everything I know, and I can tell you everything."
Looking at the dog-legged Zhao Quanfu, Yang Qingyuan was a little disappointed. The little tricks he had finally learned from his friends in Zhao Prison were nowhere to be used.
Yang Qingyuan generally rejects corporal punishment, but he supports the appropriate use of small techniques during interrogation.
Yang Qingyuan asked with full of disappointment.
"Did you practice any skills, or take some pills?!"
Don't talk nonsense with Zhao Quanfu, Yang Qingyuan goes straight to the topic as soon as he comes up!
Zhao Quanfu didn't expect Yang Qingyuan to be so direct. He remembered what those mysterious people said to him and hesitated.
"Kung Fu?! Does Dong Xuanzi's Thirty-six Sanshou count?!"
Yang Qingyuan's face darkened, and a wisp of sword energy popped out, traveling along Zhao Quanfu's meridians throughout his body.
In an instant, Zhao Quanfu felt a bone-scratching pain erupting from his body, breaking out in cold sweat and convulsing all over.
Yang Qingyuan said that this was not considered torture to extract a confession. Not only would his sword energy not harm Zhao Quanfu's body, but it could also help him clear his meridians, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but the process might be slightly painful.
At the same time as the sword energy was released, Yang Qingyuan sealed Zhao Quanfu's mute point, so Zhao Quanfu could not make a sound and had to endure all the pain by himself.
However, in just ten breaths, Zhao Quanfu felt that his life seemed to have no meaning.
Zhao Quanfu has always heard the term "death by a thousand cuts", and today he finally realized it.
"Member Zhao, don't panic. My sword energy can not only help people clear their meridians, but it can also activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. It's just that the method is a bit violent, but it is beneficial to the human body!"
Yang Qingyuan looked at Zhao Quanfu. He didn't have time to rely on psychology and interrogation skills to test this rich man. He had to find out the whole story as quickly as possible.
"I wonder if you still want to continue?!"
Yang Qingyuan used the calmest tone, but in Zhao Quanfu's ears, it was the soul-robbing demonic sound of hell.
"I ate! I took one of the blood-transforming pills that Chen Da gave me. It was refined by their master. After eating it, it can strengthen my body. I took one pill, and there is another one in my body."
In the sleeve pocket of your coat."
Zhao Quanfu told him everything as if he was pouring the beans.
Yang Qingyuan walked aside and found a small jade bottle from Zhao Quanfu's shirt.
It seems that Zhao Quanfu indeed regarded this elixir as a treasure and carried it with him.
Yang Qingyuan opened the elixir, and a sweet smell with a fishy smell came from the mouth of the jade bottle, making Yang Qingyuan feel nauseous.
As expected, he was from the Blood River Sect. Only people from the Blood River Sect could make such disgusting elixirs.