Peerless Martial Soul

Zhao Xingjian was lying there. The bleeding on his body had stopped, but the smell of blood still lingered.

At this time, the expression on his face was extremely cruel, and he leaned on the bedside and stared at Chen Feng fiercely.

However, his eyes had turned into a hint of astonishment!

When he heard Chen Feng's voice, the violent expression on his face froze, and the look in his eyes betrayed his current mood.

But now, after he saw Chen Feng standing in front of him, he suddenly became stupid.

The shock in his eyes turned into disbelief, and the next moment, it turned into endless fear.

He looked at Chen Feng and instinctively shrank back. He was still a little unresponsive and shouted dully: "You, why are you here again? What are you going to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, walked forward and sat on the edge of the bed.

Seeing Chen Feng's action, Zhao Xingjian was even more frightened and stepped back.

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"Weren't you very arrogant just now, killing this and that at every turn, and killing people at every turn?"

When Chen Feng said this, his expression turned grim.

Zhao Xingjian looked at Chen Feng and said tremblingly: "I, I..."

He talked to me for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

"OK OK."

Chen Feng said calmly: "I came to see you this time because I have a few questions to ask you."

"What's the problem?" Zhao Xingjian looked at Chen Feng and said warily.

Chen Feng did not ask him immediately, but chatted with him for a long time.

Zhao Xingjian didn't know what kind of medicine Chen Feng was selling in his gourd, so he was trembling as he replied.

He didn't dare to shout because he knew that if he dared to speak out, Chen Feng would kill him immediately.

And what if I yelled? Is there anyone in the house who can handle Chen Feng?

"If I answer your question, will you spare my life? Will you not kill me?" Zhao Xingjian looked at Chen Feng and asked suddenly.

His eyes were full of eagerness and expectation.

Chen Feng said calmly: "I will never make such a promise. If I want to kill you, I will kill you. If I don't want to kill you, I won't."

"But, I won't lie to you."

"It's just..."

He smiled coldly, stared at Zhao Xingjian and said, "Do you still have a choice now?"

"If you don't tell me, then..."

Chen Feng spat out two extremely cold words: "Just, die!"

Zhao Xingjian shivered so hard that he quickly said in a trembling voice: "I'll say it, I'll say it."

He knew very well that he had no choice now.

You may not die if you say it, but if you don't say it now, you will definitely die.

Right now!

He trembled: "What exactly are you asking?"

Chen Feng stared at him and said word by word: "What did your father do?"

After hearing this question, Zhao Xingjian suddenly trembled, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He seemed not to have expected that Chen Feng would ask such a question.

Then, he rolled his eyes, and Chen Feng knew at a glance that he was making up lies.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, he patted his head gently with his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't even think about making up those nonsense to lie to me."

"I know that your father took all the masters in the house to a certain place to wait for a rare treasure to be born."

"Besides, I also know that the time when the exotic treasure will be born should be three months later!"

Zhao Xingjian had an expression of disbelief on his face and stared at Chen Feng: "You, how do you know so much? Who told you?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Zhao Feiluan next to him.

"Why are you?" Only then did Zhao Xingjian see Zhao Feiluan, who was following Chen Feng and standing silently beside the bed since he came in.

He was almost stunned by Chen Feng just now and didn't notice Zhao Feiluan at all, but now he saw him.

Although Zhao Feiluan is a slave, he can actually be regarded as a leader in charge of the city lord's mansion, so Zhao Xingjian naturally recognizes him and recognizes him at a glance.

He shouted in shock and anger: "You, how did you come in with him?"

The next moment, he understood something and shouted sternly: "You piece of shit, you actually sold our city lord's mansion? You actually tipped off Chen Feng?"

"Sold your city lord's mansion? Tiped the news to Chen Feng?"

At this time, Zhao Feiluan was staring at Zhao Xingjian, his face full of ferocity.

He said full of hatred: "Your City Lord's Mansion and I have a huge hatred! There is a hatred that cannot be resolved!"

"I just want to destroy your city lord's palace! Of course I have to report the news to Chen Feng, because..."

Word by word, he said viciously: "I want to watch Chen Feng raze your City Lord's Mansion to the ground, kill every one of you from top to bottom of your City Lord's Mansion, and leave no one behind!"

The viciousness in his words made Zhao Xingjian couldn't help but be shocked. He was stunned for a moment, wondering why this humble groom suddenly had so much hatred!

"its not right!"

He suddenly roared: "You, how do you know so many secrets?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Feng: "Okay, stop talking nonsense here."

"I need you to tell me the specific time and location!"

Chen Feng's voice suddenly increased and he shouted: "Now, tell me what I need, otherwise, if I slap my hand, your head will..."

A cruel smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Xingjian suddenly trembled violently all over!

At this time, he also understood the situation clearly.

Chen Feng has already obtained something related to the secret, so if he lies, he will never be able to deceive him.

He has accepted his fate now. In order to save his own life, he can't control so much.

He looked at Chen Feng and said eight words in a trembling voice: "After three months, there will be mountains of sorghum!"

“After March, mountains of sorghum?”

After hearing this, Chen Feng's thoughts started to spin in his mind, and he immediately found the information about Gaoliang Mountain.

Sorghum Mountain is a famous giant mountain in Dragon Vein Continent.

It is considered one of the largest mountain ranges in the entire Dragon Vein Continent.

Located in the far north, it is covered with ice and snow all year round, and there are even more ancient ice everywhere.

Moreover, the sorghum mountain is hundreds of millions of miles long, extremely huge!

Chen Feng did some calculations and found that if he went here from Chaoge Tianzi City, it would take about three months!

Chen Feng immediately asked again: "Where exactly is it in the Sorghum Mountain?"

The mountains of sorghum are so big, and trying to find traces of them within that range is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zhao Xingjian quickly shook his head and said: "This, I don't know this, I really don't know!"