141: Tell me or not! Tell me or not!

“Oh~~~”

“Sir, you… you know?”

Ye Xufeng’s pain subsided a little, and he exhaled, looking at Wang Feng’s excited expression as he asked.

“Hmm~~~…No.”

Wang Feng suddenly returned to calmness, looking at Ye Xufeng expressionlessly and speaking.

He found that he had searched his mind for a long time but still found absolutely nothing.

But it was normal; most of the information in his mind was still from tens of thousands of years ago.

It was like everyone else was on a five-G network, but he was still on a two-G network.

However, based on the identities of those few as righteous cultivators, it was not difficult to see.

For demonic cultivators to appear in the Central Province, their presence was definitely being shielded by the forces they belonged to.

Moreover, the force shielding the demonic cultivators must have a very significant background.

So, Wang Feng came to a conclusion: the force shielding the demonic cultivators must have a very powerful background.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for them to operate so seamlessly, with no righteous cultivators coming to encircle and annihilate these demonic cultivators.

The fact that the demonic cultivators had nested in the Central Province showed that this could be a major conspiracy.

It might even implicate him, as well as countless regions and the Ice Palace.

After all, even sects like the Sword Sect, which were slightly stronger than the Ice Palace, were kept in the dark.

Wang Feng felt it was necessary to interrogate him; it wouldn’t take much time anyway.

He could then throw the information to the Sword Sect and let that local powerhouse handle it.

This was his consistent style in his eighth life: unless the local powerhouse couldn't resolve it, and the danger might also threaten him, only then would he get involved.

“What are you capturing these people for?”

Wang Feng looked directly at Ye Xufeng, his eyes cold, as if he would kill him the next moment.

As soon as Ye Xufeng saw his gaze, he immediately shut his mouth, glaring fiercely at Wang Feng.

Since he wouldn't live, this brat wouldn't get the information either.

Wang Feng looked at Ye Xufeng’s changing expression and laughed, a few “heh heh heh” sounds, quite sinister.

Wang Feng lifted the suffering Ye Xufeng and dragged him onto the street.

“Everyone hiding, come out! Come out! Hurry up, who sells aphrodisiacs!?”

Wang Feng shouted at the top of his lungs, calling out several times, his voice echoing through the city again and again.

Those hiding in the shadows had already noticed the situation outside.

Now, those hiding in their houses, seeing that Wang Feng seemed to have resolved the situation, finally felt relieved and came out.

In a short while, countless aphrodisiacs were laid out in front of Wang Feng; while these small aphrodisiacs couldn’t poison cultivators, don’t forget… Elder Ye Xufeng was no longer a cultivator now.

Ye Xufeng looked down at the aphrodisiacs in front of him, his expression visibly flustered, but he still refused to speak.

He was unwilling, so unwilling!!

Since death was certain, he was unwilling to let the person who was going to kill him get the information.

“Are you going to speak or not?!”

Slap!

Wang Feng, with the metallic palm of his left arm gripping his neck, raised his right hand and delivered a fierce slap.

Ye Xufeng was quickly beaten until his face was flushed red, and his cheeks visibly swelled up.

“Are you going to speak or not?!”

Slap!

“Are you going to speak or not?!”

Slap!

A few fierce slaps made Ye Xufeng see stars, and his consciousness began to blur.

“Um…, big brother, how can he speak when you’re choking him?”

The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore; of course, they weren't pleading for him but reminding Wang Feng about his hand.

“Oh, oh, oh.”

Wang Feng finally reacted, releasing the metallic palm of his left arm from Ye Xufeng’s neck, and with the momentum, delivered another slap.

Slap!

Ye Xufeng collapsed to the ground, his consciousness blurry, but he still wouldn't speak.

Wang Feng wasn't a fool; another hit would kill him. He reached out and snatched the storage bag from his body.

Then, he pulled out the most useless pill, pried open his mouth, threw it in, and finally used spiritual energy to keep him alive.

“Are you going to speak or not?!”

Wang Feng grabbed him by the collar, lifting him up, as if he was about to kill him the next second.

“Pah!”

“If you have the guts, kill me, hahahaha!”

A mouthful of blood-laced spit flew towards Wang Feng, but it was blocked by a chaotic barrier a few centimeters from Wang Feng’s face.

“Alright, alright, alright, playing tough, are we?”

Wang Feng couldn’t stand it anymore. If he wouldn’t speak, then so be it; he was too lazy to inquire about this information anymore.

Now, he simply wanted to torment him to death. He didn't believe that if he arranged a few animals for some special service, he would still be so stubborn.

“Someone! Bring a few boars over!”

Wang Feng shouted, and in a short while, a few of the onlookers left.

After waiting for a bit, a few people came over, leading a bull and two boars.

“Big brother, there are only two boars. Do you think a bull will do?”

“Yes, yes, this one is even more potent.”

Wang Feng said with a grin, and several formation flags appeared in his hand. He threw them around, planting them firmly into the ground.

Then he picked up the aphrodisiacs; among the many, there was even a packet Wang Feng recognized: Bull’s Spring!

Just right, there was a bull. Wang Feng led the bull and the two boars into the range of the formation flags.

Ye Xufeng looked at the aphrodisiacs in Wang Feng’s hand, his expression visibly flustered; he already vaguely guessed what Wang Feng was going to do.

“I’ll s—”

Slap!

“Too late! It was too late the moment you spat at me!”

Wang Feng interrupted Ye Xufeng’s words with a slap.

Wang Feng grabbed it and poured it into his mouth, then had someone bring a cup of water and forced it down.

He sealed his spiritual energy to prevent him from spitting it out or biting his tongue to commit suicide, then finally threw him into the range of the formation flags.

Click!

Wang Feng snapped his fingers, and at the last moment before the crystal screen closed, one could still see the confused and bewildered expressions of the two boars and one bull.

The two boars and the bull had no idea what they were about to face…

“Let me ask you something, why didn’t you run when they came to capture you?”

Wang Feng asked the question that had been puzzling him, and the onlookers began to speak up.

It turned out that when the Holy Demonic Sect came last time, those five who looked like righteous cultivators also came and quickly drove away these demonic cultivators.

Last time, the demonic cultivators only captured a few people, and with the protection of those five “righteous” cultivators, the people in the city felt relieved.

All their family assets were in this city; how could they just abandon them?

The people in the city originally thought that with the protection of the five “righteous” cultivators, they shouldn't come again.

But they didn't expect…

Wang Feng understood the situation and could only shake his head in the end. It was normal for mortals not to abandon these family assets.

In the Cultivation World, without these assets, they probably wouldn't survive even if they ran.

The demonic cultivators who came this time and those five “righteous” cultivators were clearly planning to capture people on a large scale in the city.

They just didn't expect Wang Feng to show up.

…

Inside the house.

Jiang Hanxi quietly watched everything Wang Feng did from behind the broken doorway.

And in her arms was a cute, adorable little girl hugging her, calling out “Mama…” in a sweet, happy voice.

It was none other than… Little Dragon!

Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng, who was walking towards the house from outside, and subtly glanced at Little Dragon in her arms.