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Chapter 992

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"Lin Feng, are you alright?" The purple flute and Chu Chun Qiu arrived in front of Lin Feng. The purple flute looked solemn and Chu Chun Qiu looked worried.

But Lin Feng smiled indifferently and shook his head, "I'm alright, I'm fine, aren't I?" Said Lin Feng, pointing at himself. Indeed, he wasn't affected, but his Qi was a bit weak.

But because of that, many people couldn't help but be suspicious. Could it be that Lin Feng alone had been able to defeat the man in the black chang pao? He couldn't fight anymore? How was that possible? Nobody believed it, including Chu Chun Qiu.

"Lin Feng, tell us everything," said Zhao Ming Jun. Asked Zhao Ming Jun while walking next to Lin Feng. His facial expression was glum. His tone was a bit gloomy. He couldn't let this matter pass. It was obviously a sneak attack but Lin Feng had emerged victorious. Everything was very strange.

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Ming Jun and nodded. He then said in a deep voice, "I came here to find you, but on the way, Yuan Feng attacked me by surprise."

"Yuan Feng? How's that possible? "

When Lin Feng said that, the purple flute shouted furiously. He was surprised, he couldn't believe that Yuan Feng would turn around and help those people fight against Lin Feng. Did he not care about the marriage between the Tai Qing Sect and the Yuan Palace anymore?

"Lin Feng, are you sure?" Chu Chun Qiu frowned. He was the same as Lin Feng, they hated betrayers. Even though Lin Feng and Chu Chun Qiu didn't like each other from the beginning, they were very similar in many ways.

"You can ask him," said Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked at the person in the black chang pao who was sitting on the ground. There was a person there, he could interrogate him, he didn't need to ask him everything.

Chu Chun Qiu looked at the man in the black cloak. The purple chestnut flute and Zhao Ming Jun looked at the man in the black cloak. The man in the black cloak felt an immense pressure bearing down on him. Two fourth-layer God Emperors and so many other God Emperors were staring at him.

"Lin Feng, I lost to you this time," said the man in black clothes. The black-robed man coughed and coughed out another mouthful of blood, which flowed through the black cloth.

"Speak, what exactly is going on?" The Purple Chestnut Flute looked at the black-robed man with a serious expression and asked lightly.

The black-robed man glanced at the purple flute and then turned his head away. He had an expression that said, "Don't ask me. Even if you ask, I won't say anything." His gaze was extremely dark.

Seeing this, Amethyst Xiao smiled. His smile was so bright, but it was also very scary. He waved his hand at Kun. Kun sneered, and then his huge body floated in front of the black-cloaked man. He grabbed the black-cloaked man's clothes, and then his whole body was lifted up by Kun. It was as easy as lifting a chicken.

Kun glared at the black-robed man and coldly shouted, "Speak, what is going on?"

"I don't know!" The black-robed man gritted his teeth. His entire body was in pain, but he still refused to speak.

"Hehe, stubborn? I'm not afraid of stubborn people. Hehe, master, can I loosen his bones? "asked Kun while smiling coldly. He then turned his head around and asked the flute respectfully.

When the flute heard this, it nodded and smiled in a resplendent manner, "Of course you can. He's yours now. You can loosen his bones however you want, as long as you don't kill him. Also, make sure he doesn't commit suicide."

"Alright." After Kun received his master's order, an extremely demonic and incomprehensible smile appeared on his face. The black-robed man's heart skipped a beat when he saw this smile. He knew that he was probably going to suffer a lot of pain.

"Yuan Feng, I'll never forgive you!" Shouted the black-cloaked man furiously. He hated Yuan Feng. If Yuan Feng hadn't punched him, he would have already escaped and wouldn't have been captured and interrogated.

"Today, I'll let you taste the power of the ox fist." Kun grinned, and in a daze, the black-cloaked man saw a giant black ox appear in front of him. However, Kun was still in human form and hadn't changed at all, but his fist was already flying towards the black-cloaked man's face.

With a loud bang, the black-robed man was sent flying after being hit in the face. He landed heavily on the ground tens of thousands of meters away. The black-robed man, who had fallen powerlessly on the ground, felt that he had lost all signs of life.

However, Kun had controlled his strength, and it was enough to knock him out but not enough to completely kill him. Kun flew in front of the black-cloaked man and looked at the half-unconscious black-cloaked man. He still had a bright expression on his face as he asked, "Tell me, what is going on?"

"Heh, hehe, no, I won't say. Cough, cough." The black-cloaked man's mouth was filled with blood, and blood flowed out of his orifices. His aura was so weak that it made people worry that he would die on the spot.

However, the black-cloaked man still held on and didn't die, but he still refused to admit his mistake.

"You still refuse to admit your mistake? Haha, you'll die if I punch you!" Kun smiled and clenched his fists. When the black-cloaked man saw that, his facial expression changed drastically and his heart started pounding. However, he still didn't dare say anything. If he did, he would die even more miserably.

"I won't tell you, even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you!" The black-cloaked man gnashed his teeth and refused to admit his mistake.

"Then punch me again!" Shouted Kun explosively. This time, he punched the black-cloaked man's chest. If he punched his face again, the black-cloaked man would die for sure.

Kun punched again and the black-cloaked man was sent flying again. He flew tens of thousands of meters away and then crashed onto the ground. The sound of bones breaking spread in the air. The black-cloaked man's leg had been broken.

"Ahhhh!"

After screaming like a pig, the black-cloaked man immediately sat up and held his left leg. He looked desperate, but his eyes were filled with murder. He was staring at Lin Feng. If he died, he would kill Lin Feng and Yuan Feng. Without them, he wouldn't have been able to reach his current level.

Kun continued flying towards the black-cloaked man and grabbed him. He then asked, "You still refuse to tell me?"

"I won't!"

Boom!

Kun punched again and the black-cloaked man was sent flying again, but this time, Kun punched towards Lin Feng and the others. The black-cloaked man was getting closer and closer to Lin Feng.

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

"I won't!"

Boom!

Kun punched him again and a cracking sound spread. The black-cloaked man's right leg was broken as well. He continued screaming like a pig, but he still kept his mouth shut, he didn't want to tell anyone.

"If you still refuse to tell me, let's do it again!" Said Kun furiously. He had interrogated the black-cloaked man again and again, but the black-cloaked man still didn't want to tell him the truth. Kun was furious and wanted to punch him even harder.

"Stop!" Shouted Lin Feng loudly. He stopped Kun's punch, otherwise, the cultivator in the black chang pao would have died from his injuries.

Lin Feng walked forwards. Kun looked at the purple flute and saw it nod. Kun then moved back and handed the black-cloaked man over to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was standing in front of the black-cloaked man. At that moment, Lin Feng's feet were on the ground, but the poisonous insects didn't dare approach him.

"I understand. No matter what method you use, it's useless against you, right?" said Lin Feng while smiling coldly at the black-cloaked man.

The black-cloaked man was furiously glaring at Lin Feng. He wanted to kill Lin Feng to avenge himself, but at that moment, he was like a lamb on a chopping board.

"Hehe, what other methods do you have? Use them all. I'm ready to die anyway. No matter how you interrogate me, I won't tell you anything." Said the black-cloaked man while smiling coldly. He looked like he was saying, "What can you do to me?"

Said the black-cloaked man while smiling in a resplendent way. He understood that the black-cloaked man was afraid that the mysterious cultivator would blame him.

Lin Feng turned around and looked at Kun. He smiled and said, "Kun, you're not good at interrogating people. Let me show you." Said Lin Feng while smiling. He waved his left hand and took out a small blade of grass.

Lin Feng was playing with that blade of grass which made the black-cloaked man laugh at him. How was he going to interrogate him with such a small blade of grass? Was he going to eat it? Hehe, he was so stupid.

Said the black-cloaked man while laughing. When Chu Chun Qiu saw the blade of grass, he couldn't help but smile coldly. Lin Feng was smart and quick-witted.

"Kun, help me hold his hands down." Shouted Lin Feng to Kun who was behind him. When Kun heard Lin Feng, he looked at the purple flute and nodded. Kun then flew in front of Lin Feng and grabbed the two arms of the cultivator in the black chang pao. He then immediately pressed the cultivator in the black chang pao against the ground.

The black-cloaked man didn't scream, he was just coldly looking at Lin Feng. He wanted to see what Lin Feng could do to make him confess.

Said Lin Feng while smiling mockingly. "Watch carefully, that blade of grass is enough to kill you. Hehe."

Said Lin Feng while smiling evilly. He then slowly put the blade of grass into the black-cloaked man's nose. Immediately after, the black-cloaked man started shaking. It was an indescribable feeling, it was as if an electric current had passed through his body. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Hahaha, hahaha, ah, ah, don't, don't, piss off!"

"Hahaha, I can't take it anymore, ah, ah, piss off, Lin Feng, let me die, I beg you."

"Ahhhh, piss off, hahaha, I can't take it anymore."

Countless sounds of laughter and furious shouts spread through the air. Lin Feng was moving the blade of grass around the nostrils of the cultivator in the black chang pao. At that moment, the cultivator in the black chang pao's face had already turned deathly pale. It was extremely itchy. He had the feeling that the entire world was about to be destroyed.

Five minutes later, he fainted, he was laughing so hard that he fainted.

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