Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wan Yanlang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.
He sneered, and then said: "So this is your idea. I know a lot of things that my adoptive father did, but do you think I will tell you?"
When Zhang Yifeng heard this, his heart suddenly relaxed.
What he was afraid of was not that Wanyan Lang wouldn't tell him, but that Wanyan Lang didn't know about the bad things Wanyan Xia Rong had done.
The main purpose of his coming to Potian City this time was to bring down Wanyan Xia Rong, but to bring him down, just killing him was far from enough.
He believed that over the years, Wanyan Xia Rong, who was in the imperial position, must have done many dirty things that made people angry. What he has to do now is to find evidence of Wanyan Xia Rong's evil deeds, and then expose him at tomorrow's wedding banquet, so that his reputation will be ruined.
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Moreover, he had told Xu Nantian before that Wanyan Xia Rong was the murderer of his son Xu Dao, but Xu Nantian didn't really believe it because of his relationship with Wanyan Xia Rong.
He needs to find enough evidence to make Xu Nantian believe all this. Only in this way will Xu Nantian really fall out with Wanyan Xia Rong.
After taking a look at Wanyan Lang, Zhang Yifeng stopped talking nonsense. He accelerated instantly and punched Wanyan Lang.
Wanyan Lang did not expect that Zhang Yifeng would suddenly attack him. He was startled and was about to prepare to resist.
But just when he was about to gather his spiritual power, he heard a "bang" and Zhang Yifeng's attack had already landed on him.
"ah!"
After being punched in the abdomen by Zhang Yifeng, Wanyanlang screamed and started to sweat, and his face turned pale.
He was seen squatting on the ground with a painful look on his face, and big stains of sweat seeped out from his forehead.
After a long while, Wanyan Lang raised his head, looked at Zhang Yifeng with a look of resentment, and said through gritted teeth: "How dare you hit me?"
Listening to Wanyan Lang's words like a child, Zhang Yifeng smiled.
"Not only do I dare to hit you, but if you don't tell me the answer I want to know, I will not only hit you, but I will also kill you."
Seeing the undisguised murderous intent in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, Wan Yanlang immediately shuddered. He knew that Zhang Yifeng, a lunatic, could definitely do this.
Thinking of this, Wan Yanlang gave Zhang Yifeng a cold look, turned away, and said no more.
Now he only hopes that Wanyan Xiarong can send someone to rescue him.
But what he didn't think about was that in order not to let Wanyan Xiarong know, he came here secretly. Except for the guard at the door, no one knew that he would be here.
Seeing that Wanyan Lang stopped talking, Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "My patience is limited."
Although the tone was calm, in Wanyan Lang's ears, it contained endless murderous intent.
He slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "I don't know anything."
"have no idea?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled, and a thin sword appeared in his hand.
"I'll let you know."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, with Wanyan Lang's frightened expression on his face, the thin sword in his hand pierced Wanyan Lang's shoulder like an arrow from Li Xian.
Wanyan Lang only has the strength of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage, but Zhang Yifeng currently has the strength of the fifth level of the out-of-body stage. There is a huge gap in the realm. Wanyan Wolf has no power to fight back in front of him.
The thin sword penetrated Wanyan Lang's shoulder blade without any hindrance.
"ah!"
Under the severe pain, Wanyan Lang screamed again, and blood flowed down his shoulder.
However, Wanyan Lang was also very stubborn. He suddenly stood up from the ground and was about to run away from the door.
But how could Zhang Yifeng give him this opportunity? When Wanyanlang was about to escape from the house, a figure flashed past and Zhang Yifeng appeared in front of Wanyanlang instantly.
"Master Wanyan, where are you going?"
Zhang Yifeng seemed to be smiling, but there was a sword hidden in his eyes.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng who suddenly appeared in front of him, Wanyanlang's face became extremely ugly.
He knew that Zhang Yifeng was very powerful and was beyond his ability to deal with, but he never thought that in front of Zhang Yifeng, he was not even qualified to escape.
"What do you want?" Wan Yanlang asked through gritted teeth.
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "What do you think? There are some things I don't want to say a second time because I have no patience anymore."
Wanyan Lang's heart skipped a beat. When he met Zhang Yifeng's eyes, his face became even paler, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You will not end well if you go against your adoptive father."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "Maybe it's like you said, I won't end well if I go against Wanyan Xia Rong, but if you don't tell me what I want to know, you will definitely not end well."
Wanyanlang's expression changed several times. After a while, he sighed and said, "Although I am the adopted son of Pingluan Hou, my adopted father does not trust me. I don't know many things about him."
When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
If it were anyone else, he might have believed Wanyanlang's words, but he didn't.
Maybe what Wanyan Lang said was true. Wanyan Xiarong did not trust him, but he didn't know everything about Wanyan Xiarong.
"I think you should have heard that in this world, there is a soul-searching technique that can gain insight into everything. Even if you don't tell me, I can know what I want to know."
"It's just that I think you should know the consequences of being subjected to soul-searching surgery, right?"
Zhang Yifeng said, walked up to Wanyan Lang, looked at Wanyan Lang closely, and slowly stretched out his right hand.
"Stop! I said!"
Wanyan Lang was finally frightened. He had naturally heard of the soul-searching technique. He knew that if he were soul-searched, his soul would be greatly impacted and he would probably become a fool.
Hearing Wanyanlang's words, a smile appeared in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
"Say it."
Wanyanlang gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know much about my adoptive father, but there is one person who must know a lot about his adoptive father."
"Who?" Zhang Yifeng asked with a frown.
"Zhou Xian."
Hearing Zhou Xian's name, Zhang Yi frowned and asked, "Who is Zhou Xian?"
Wanyan Lang seemed to have accepted his fate, and he almost responded to Zhang Yifeng's inquiries.
"Zhou Xian was the steward of the Hou Mansion that suppressed chaos. In his early years, he saved his adoptive father's life more than once. His adoptive father trusted him very much. Zhou Xian was involved in many matters in the Hou Mansion."
Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Where can I find Zhou Xian?" Zhang Yifeng asked.
Wanyan Lang took a deep breath and said: "Zhou Xian was sent by his adoptive father to arrange for monks from various sects to come to watch the ceremony. He should be at Potian Villa now."
Zhang Yifeng didn't say anything more. He took out a black pill from the storage ring and handed it to Wanyan Lang's eyes.