49 Questioning
From the appearance of the three black-robed assassins, Lu Xuan attacked again to kill two of them, the whole process seems complicated, but in fact, not even a quarter of an hour.
One of the three Yellow Life Realm Martial Artists, who used to be intimidating and ready to take Lu Xuan's head, turns into a headless corpse, one turns into a hornet's nest and the remaining one falls unconscious on the ground.
Killing was easy, asking questions was difficult.
Lu Xuan has captured Shura Hall's last assassin, though.
But it was obviously impossible to ask for useful clues on such a person.
Binding the man, sealing the meridians, a bucket of cold water was poured over the man from head to toe.
The man woke up with a jolt.
When he saw Lu Xuan's smiling face, the black-robed man shivered.
This was terrifying, what kind of person is this!
He hadn't forgotten the move he had used when he instantly killed the second person in front of him.
True Qi Outflow!
This was a trick that only Xuan Life Realm Great Perfection could pull off.
How could he, a Mortal Life Realm Martial Artist, do that!
Obviously, this man was playing a pig and a tiger!
Black-robed man was already starting to curse his mother's heart, what kind of shit was written in the mess of information!
Born in poverty, a country bumpkin with a shallow cultivation of Mortal Life Realm seventh level, a soft tomato to be squeezed at will.
Blow your mother's fart!
If he were to meet the person who issued the mission to verify the information, he would have to grab them by the collar and curse them severely, "Is this what you call shallow cultivation, Mortal Life Realm seventh level? A soft persimmon? It's clearly a big prehistoric monster!"
"Awake? Then we can talk." Lu Xuan faded.
"I have nothing to talk to you about."
The black-robed man was tough.
Winner takes all, loser takes nothing.
He knew he'd fallen this time.
And it was still in the hands of a superior man.
Still, he couldn't give up on the man from whom he came, or else he'd be dead at best if he fell into the hands of this man, or worse than dead if he fell into the hands of Shura Hall!
Having made up his mind, the black-robed man had closed his eyes and looked like he was leading the killing by the neck.
"It looks like you're planning to say nothing, right." Lu Xuan's voice was soft and wispy, not at all as terrifying as when it struck.
"The one who kills, the one who always kills, this truth, I still understand, planted in your hands I do not complain, to kill or dismember is at your disposal."
The black-robed man was crisp and clear.
"That's why I don't like to deal with you killers, one or two of whom can't understand human language."
Lu Xuan crouched down to be at eye level with black-robed man.
Black-robed man hinted that there was something wrong with the person in front of him and said, "What do you want to do?"
"Since you won't talk, I'll have to use some assistance." Lu Xuan shrugged his shoulders.
Bang Bang, two fingers in a row, Lu Xuan touched black-robed man's left rib and right leg.
An itching sensation swept over black-robed man's body.
It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing on his body.
Black-robed man's forehead and back were covered with cold sweat, and his entire facial features were twisted together in great pain.
If it wasn't for the ropes that bound his hands, he might have scratched the skin off his body.
The entire man curled up into a ball and kept struggling on the ground, trying to rely on rubbing the ground to relieve the itching on his body.
Unfortunately, even though he exerted all his strength, the itching on his body not only didn't go away, but it showed signs of getting stronger and stronger.
"What did you do to me?" The black-robed man wailed.
Lu Xuan laughed without saying a word, holding his hands in good grace as he rolled all over the floor.
As Great Emperor, Lu Xuan was very experienced in fighting others, and knew exactly which parts of the human body were weak and which would cause the most pain.
The two points that seemed random before were the best proof of that.
Even a person with the strongest will could not last two hours in Lu Xuan's hands.
As expected, after a quarter of an hour, the black-robed man softened.
Gave everything up.
" Shura Hall , Garosun , kind of interesting." Lu Xuan said thoughtfully.
He had already gotten part of the information from the black-robed man.
The so-called Shura Hall , refers to a mysterious assassin organization.
As long as the remuneration was enough, they would dare to assassinate even the ruler of a country.
The killers were ranked according to strength and merit.
The weakest was Garosun, made up of Yellow Life Realm Martial Artist, followed by Prajna Ghost, made up of Xuan Life Realm Martial Artist.
The bounty list was also divided into four lists, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Yellow.
Each person, could only take on quests that corresponds to their level.
For example, Garosun could only take on quests from the Yellow List.
Prajna Ghost, on the other hand, could only receive the quests from the Xuan list.
It cannot be crossed.
Lu Xuan, Mortal Life Realm Martial Artist, was naturally in the Yellow List, which was why they had taken it over.
"With my current strength, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with these Garosun." Lu Xuan muttered to himself.
"Hmph, you're thinking too simply." The black-robed man, after that quarter of an hour and hellish torture, was now as cold as gold, his forehead stained with cold bean sweat.
" Shura Hall code of conduct, as long as the bounty list is not withdrawn, then the assassination operation will not stop, the Garosun that come, one will be more powerful than the other, at that time, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will not be able to escape death!"
The black-robed man laughed wildly.
"Yeah? Let's wait and see then."
Lu Xuan faintly said.
Then, kicked the black-robed man on his Dantian.
Ah-.
The laughter stopped abruptly, leaving only a heartbreaking scream.
The black-robed man's Dantian , completely ruptured under Lu Xuan's single finger.
There was no longer any possibility of stepping back into the martial path.
"Get lost, I'm not a murderous person, I'll let you go today." Lu Xuan True Qi let go, shattering the black-robed man's ropes.
With a strong grudge on his face, the black-robed man endured the severe pain in his body and fled in the middle of nowhere.
"Why did you let him go, do you not know that this is an act of letting the tiger return to the mountain?"
A hoarse voice was heard.
A blur in front of the eyes, somewhere near the dark shadows, a person emerged out of thin air.
This person had black hair, black pupils and black clothes, blurred in the night.
This person Lu Xuan also knew, was Hong Zhennan's subordinate, Shadow.
"Finally, you're willing to come out, I thought you wouldn't come out."Lu Xuan said calmly.
Upon hearing that, Shadow was shocked.
Could it be that this person has figured out his sneaking technique?
No, it can't be, my sneaking ability is second to none in the Red Vault Empire, no one can spot it, he must be bluffing.
Yes, it must be!
"Do you think that makes me believe that? Ignorance!" Shadow Dao.
Lu Xuan's brow furrowed, he didn't know what Shadow meant by that, but looking at him like that, he kind of smelled like a visitor.
"What are you doing here? Old Man Hong sent you here?"
