Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

Mrs. Song saw that this man was not her husband.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he stumbled over and said in a trembling voice:"Who are you, and where is my husband?"

"Hahahaha, cough, cough, cough!"

Song Zheng laughed wildly. He knew that he had fallen into the hands of Hong Qigong. With his jealous temper, he had no way out. He simply broke the jar and threw it, just for the sake of happiness:"Song Zheng is buried under that willow tree. , go dig it yourself!"

Like a bolt from the blue, Mrs. Song fell to the ground and murmured:"Impossible, impossible!"

She didn't want to believe it in her heart.

Butler Liu's eyes turned red, and he turned back to his room, took a hoe, and dug into the willow tree.

Song Zheng's body was not buried deeply. In just a few breaths, a familiar face appeared in front of everyone..

He died only a month ago, and his body has not yet decomposed!

"Head of the house!"

Liu Fu hugged Song Zheng's body and burst into tears.

The Song family was unhappy. Only one of Song Zheng's daughters married outside. When he died, the Song family was cut off. How could he explain this to his ancestors?

Jiang Feng shook his head. , there are so many families that have perished in the long river of time and space.

The Song family has been passed down for so many generations, and the direct line is probably gone.

Mrs. Song looked at the fake Song Zheng with hatred, got up from the ground, and grabbed him with her fingers:"Yes You, it’s all you!"

Jiang Feng didn't stop her.

Mrs. Song was no more than a beginner in martial arts.

Even if Song Zheng was pretended to be seriously injured, Mrs. Song couldn't kill her with a knife. Let her vent her anger!

Half a quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Song wiped away the tears on her face and said to her Jiang Feng and the others 02 saluted:"Please avenge my husband! Jiang

Feng sighed softly and said comfortingly:"Don't worry, this person will die, you can rest assured!""

"Thank you three!"

After Mrs. Song finished speaking, her tears came back, and she stumbled towards Song Zheng's body.

The secret guard stepped forward, carrying the fake Song Zheng, and they returned to Jiang's house.

There was a secret in this person, what kind of cultivation did he have? The evil deeds must be clarified.

The secret guard groped Song Zheng's body and said,"Master, except for some banknotes, there is nothing else on this person!" Jiang

Feng nodded. After all, there were only a few martial arts secrets that he carried with him."Tell me, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?""

Song Zheng didn't even raise his head.

He would rather die than hand over his skills to his enemies.

Therefore, he waited for death without saying a word.

If his meridians hadn't been blocked, he would have committed suicide.

"Hundreds of children died because of you, don't you feel any guilt in your heart?"

Hong Qigong was so angry that he wanted to slap the person to death with one palm. He also felt that he was being given too much advantage.

Song Zheng raised his head, his eyes were crazy, and there was a sarcastic look on his lips:"Guilty?"

"In the world of martial arts, where the weak prey on the strong, why should I feel guilty?"

"I only complain that I acted too carelessly and fell into your hands. If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!"

Hong Qigong's face turned red:"You are using strong words to make excuses. When did the affairs of the Jianghu involve civilians? If everyone was like you, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Hong Qigong's inner determination will never allow such people to appear.

"The world?

Song Zheng murmured to himself, then laughed loudly:"What does the world have to do with me?" He sneered:"The major dynasties, sects, and aristocratic families have occupied almost all resources. If we want to get ahead, there are many obstacles. In this case, what does this world have to do with me?""

He doesn't think it's wrong.

The law of the jungle is like this. How are other people's behavior different from his?

It's just that they do it more elegantly and their methods are more secretive.

After all, aren't they all eating people?

Why bother with a face ? Jiang Feng stood up and made accusations.

Jiang Feng shook his head:"Qi Gong, it's useless for you to reason with him!"

A person who treats all living beings like ants has his own values. No matter how much he says, he can't change his mind.

Jiang Feng didn't expect this person to tell the secret honestly.

"Brother Jiang, it’s up to you!"

Hong Qigong retreated to one side helplessly.

He is good at fighting, but not proficient in interrogation.

"Do not worry! Jiang

Feng took a step forward and said softly:"To be honest, I can still have a good time if I come out, alas!" What are you doing? Song

Zheng's expression changed and his body leaned back involuntarily,"What are you going to do?""

"You claim to be a well-known and upright family, but are you also going to use torture to extract confessions?"

"We are trying to reason with you, but you are acting like a hooligan with us, and we are acting like a hooligan with you, and you have to be reasonable again!"

Jiang Feng shook his head.

He smiled ruthlessly, and there was nothing wrong with what he said.

As a member of the Six Sects, she was not opposed to torture and extorting confessions. It mainly depends on who is targeted.

Faced with someone who has at least hundreds of children's lives in his hands. The executioner didn't have a trace of sympathy in his heart.

Jiang Feng raised his right hand, and the void condensed into ice. The water vapor in the air quickly condensed into a very thin ice flake on his hand, and a trace of cold air came from the ice flake.

He waved his palm, and the ice flakes appeared in the air. With lightning speed, he sank into Song Zheng's body.

Song Zheng was heartbroken and said in a trembling voice:"What kind of method is this?"

The borneol entered his body, and Song Zheng suddenly felt like there were ants crawling inside his body. He could bear it at first, but as time went by, his whole body became more and more itchy, as if thousands of ants had bitten into his bone marrow.

"Uh uh uh!"

Veins popped up on Song Zheng's face, his face was distorted, and he made a little uh-huh sound in his mouth.

The further back he went, the more unbearable it became, the severe pain and itching, and he finally couldn't help but wailed:"Kill me, please. kill me!"

Qing Qing's face was surprised.

This is a bit like the technique of the Tianshan Child Elder in Lingjiu Palace.

Jiang Feng's words confirmed her guess:"My life and death talisman is more powerful every day, and the itching and severe pain increases by ninety-nine and eighty-nine. Eleven days, then gradually decreases, and then increases again for eighty-one days, over and over again, never ending, let me see how many days you can bear it."

The Talisman of Life and Death is inherited by the Xiaoyao Sect. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

There are records in the Langhuan Jade Cave.

It is really a peerless martial arts used to extract confessions.

Look at the expression on Song Zheng's face You know it.

Hong Qigong's face was hairy:"It is rumored that the life and death talisman in Lingjiu Palace makes people unable to control their lives. I thought the rumors were exaggerated, but now it seems that they are underestimated!"

He has no objection to Jiang Feng's methods. He hates evil, but that doesn't mean he is the Holy Mother.

"I said, I said!"

Song Zheng finally couldn't bear the torture of the life and death talisman, and squeezed out a few words with trembling in his throat.

Jiang Feng volleyed a burst of energy on him.

Immediately, all the abnormalities on his body disappeared.

His face was sweating profusely, and his heart was still frightened. Looking at Jiang Feng

"Just think about it, you only have one chance, once you lie, you will know the consequences!"

Jiang Feng didn't completely believe what he said. Some people wouldn't cry when they saw the coffin.

"Don't worry, you can ask whatever you want, and I'll tell you everything I know. I have only one request. After you ask, give me a good time!"

Song Zheng swallowed and turned pale.

"I can promise you! As long as you cooperate, I will give you a happy experience!"[]

Jiang Feng took two steps closer and whispered:"Tell me, what is your name and where does it come from?"

Song Zheng took a deep breath and said softly:"My real name is Song Wu. I was born in Shazhou City...."

As Song Wu narrated, things gradually became clear.

After hearing this, Hong Qigong was furious:"You are a beast, you were born in Shazhou, you actually attack your fellow villagers, you are worse than a beast!"

Shazhou City is a small town under the jurisdiction of Suzhou County. It is under the management of Suzhou and is considered a fellow villager with Suzhou.

In this era, there was the concept of neighbors helping each other. Especially when people outside the country encountered difficulties in their fellow villagers, most capable people were willing to lend a helping hand.

Not to mention little gangsters, famous figures in the world, even evil ones, rarely cause harm to the countryside.

Song Wuben was just an apprentice at a pharmacy in Shazhou, and he got the skills from the shopkeeper.

After the shopkeeper died, he left the pharmacy and embarked on the road of martial arts.

I have been away from home for more than 60 years, stumbling along the way, going through ups and downs, and finally 450 stepped into the master realm, until I was caught by a few people.

Jiang Feng was quite interested in this person's skills.

A casual cultivator has no prospects.

He broke through to the Grandmaster level in sixty years. This was because he had not laid a good foundation since childhood.

This person's qualifications are average, but his skills are definitely good.

"What kind of exercises do you practice?"Jiang Feng spoke again

"this..."

Song Wu's face hesitated, showing a tangled look, and then sighed, as if he had resigned himself to his fate:"That's it! The skill I practiced is called"Blood Spirit Sutra"》！"

Song Wu simply read out all the scriptures in the Blood Spirit Sutra.

《"Blood Spirit Sutra" can be practiced all the way to the master level, using blood as a resource for practice, and the blood of boys and girls has the best effect.

According to what he said, it was in accordance with the practice method in the Blood Spirit Sutra that he arrested young boys and girls on a large scale.

"Does anyone else know about this skill?"

Hong Qigong's face was solemn.

"How could I pass on my master's skills to others at will?"Song Wu denied it directly.

The three of them also felt that he should not have lied. How could a person do bad things easily let others know?

"This person is quite honest, give him a good time!"

Hong Qigong breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the Blood Spirit Sutra has not been passed on to others, and he no longer wanted to torture people. The three of them will definitely not spread the Blood Spirit Sutra.

"I promised the governor, Mr. Yang, that I would hand this person over to the Yamen and give him a happy time!"Jiang Feng explained

"Okay, it’s time for me to go back to Liumenmen and say goodbye!"

Qing Qingqing said coldly, it took too long to come out this time, and there was a backlog of things in the six doors.

"The old beggar also said goodbye. He has to go back and give an explanation to his brothers!"

Hong Qigong raised his hand.

"Since you two have something to do, I won’t keep you, I’ll send you two away!"

Jiang Feng gave the secret guard a code word, indicating not to let this person commit suicide, and sent Hong Qigong and Qingqing away.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Feng came to the Jiangjia Tianlao alone and drove away the secret guard.

"Song Wu is dishonest!"...