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Chapter 59

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Zuo Zhicheng then walked to the chair behind Els, who was right in front of Xue Luosha. Zuo Zhicheng shook his finger and said, "You love to scream too much. So, I sealed your mouth. I can let you speak now, but you had better not scream."

After removing the cloth from Els' mouth, the Blood Rakshasa looked at Zuo Zhicheng in front of her. She laughed like a female ghost. "Who would have thought that the so-called Gui Quan is actually a poor boy from the Haoran Martial Arts Center." Although she was laughing, there was unconcealable shock and disbelief in her eyes.

She remembered that she had been to the Haoran Martial Arts Center before and flaunted her prowess in front of him. She shook her head and laughed bitterly.

"What? Senior, you know him? "Els wanted to turn his head, but because his body was tied up, he could not move. It was Zuo Zhicheng who helped him. He turned his chair around and sat face to face with the Blood Rakshasa.

The Blood Rakshasa looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a cold smile. "Since you've shown us your true colors, you naturally won't consider letting us go. Do you think we'll tell you what you want to know? "

Zuo Zhicheng said calmly, "I've seen many people who would rather die than submit. Many of them are even more fearless, crazier, and more insane than you. It's because they have faith, or they've undergone special training.

But except for one of them, I've pried open everyone's mouths. "As he spoke, he struck Els' neck with a karate chop, knocking him out.

"Come one by one."

"Trust me, you're not as strong as you think, and you're not as good at enduring pain as you think." As he spoke, Zuo Zhicheng opened the drawer under the experiment table and took out a pair of pliers and a small knife. He then put on a black coat, as if to prevent blood from splashing on his body.

"First question, what are your names?"

It had been five days since the battle at Chaoyang Martial Arts Club. Because Zuo Zhicheng was injured, Jiang Qing and Xiao Lan had been keeping a close eye on him. Therefore, he did not have time to interrogate these two people.

Therefore, after bandaging their wounds, he could only send them food from time to time for the next five days. Then, he would drug them to prevent them from escaping.

As for the method to knock them out, it was based on the hallucinogenic ability of feces. That's right, the methane in feces had a considerable hallucinogenic ability. It was known as the drug of the poor. In the past on Earth, there were many poor people who couldn't afford drugs, so they used feces to achieve a similar effect.

Of course, how did Zuo Zhicheng do it? How did he control the degree of methane poisoning and hallucination? It was too disgusting to talk about.

Blood Rakshasa and Els probably did not want to know either.

After all, Zuo Zhicheng did not have the concept of disgusting or dirty in his mind.

After spending a few hours, Zuo Zhicheng finally got the information he wanted from the two people.

First, the two people's names. Blood Rakshasa's real name was Qin Luoni, and the man's name was Els. They were a mix of Westerners and Da Qi State people. They were adopted by the Underworld Sect since they were young. On the surface, they were killers, mercenaries, and fugitives, but in reality, they were the Underworld Sect's soul-reaping envoys.

The so-called Underworld Sect was a huge evil sect in the south of the Central Plains. More than ten years ago, because they were continuously suppressed by the Heavenly Dao Palace, Mount Meru, and the imperial court, they gradually shifted their power to the New World.

In the beginning, the inspectors here lacked the military force to support themselves, and the Underworld Sect lacked the land to survive. Therefore, the two sides hit it off. The Underworld Sect joined forces with one of the three inspectors, and in just over ten years, they took over more than half of the drug, weapons, and human trafficking business in the New World. They became a huge monster that had been creeping in the dark.

As for which of the three inspectors they were working with, Qin Luoni and Els did not have enough status to know because they did not have enough power.

Soul-Reaping envoys were the elite disciples of the Underworld Sect. Each of them was a monster that surpassed ordinary people. Their existence was to carry out all kinds of difficult tasks.

The true martial arts that Qin Luoni and Els practiced were the Flowing Fire Sword and the Devil's Golden Body.

However, Zuo Zhicheng only asked about the key points of these two martial arts. As for how to practice and how to use them, he still needed to repeatedly interrogate the two people to confirm that they were not lying.

After re-bandaging the two people who were covered in blood, Els and Qin Luoni looked at Zuo Zhicheng with eyes full of fear. Every time his fingertips touched the two people, it would cause them to tremble violently.

It was not until Zuo Zhicheng stuffed the bloodstained cloth into the iron bucket and left with the iron bucket that the two people relaxed. However, their eyes were filled with despair.

While burning the rubbish in the iron bucket, Zuo Zhicheng began practicing his true martial arts for the day.

As he executed the Northern Roc Descending Sky Style, the power of his blood and muscles mixed together, turning into a hot current that slowly flowed through his body.

If it was in his previous life, he would probably only be able to rest in bed if his ribs were broken. However, with his current physical fitness, after Xiao Lan and Jiang Qing left, he could do some lighter exercises when he was alone. Even so, there would still be some throbbing pain. However, he could feel that the power in his body had become stronger after this battle.

The purple Innate Qi had reached 40%, and there was even a trace of Innate Qi that connected to his chin.

It could be seen that the destruction in battle and the re-training of the body were extremely beneficial to the continuous evolution of the Innate Qi.

'It seems that high-intensity battles can also increase the completion rate of the Innate Qi.'

He exhaled deeply and completed his training for the day. Zuo Zhicheng placed the burnt iron bucket back, then sat cross-legged in the yard and began his Qi Nurturing practice for the day.

Through this period of practice, he found that his distracting thoughts were indeed reduced, and it was easier for him to calm down. It was similar to the meditation of Qigong in his previous life.

In about half an hour, he could enter the state of 'One Thought Replaces All Thoughts'. This method, in addition to the original deep sleep method, reduced his daily sleep time to about three hours. This also gave him more time to cultivate his Qi, spirit, and monitor the situation in the new harbor.

Day by day, Zuo Zhicheng continued to improve.

About half a month later, Zuo Zhicheng confirmed that the Flowing Fire Sword and Yama's Golden Body in his hands were the correct training methods and fighting methods that they knew. He then killed Qin Luoni and Els. The two strange weapons, Red Dust Slayer and Break Off Secular Fate, were also left in his underground base.

Two once powerful elites of the Underworld Sect died in a corner that no one knew about.

The next morning, Zuo Zhicheng went to the martial arts center with Xiao Lan, just like any other ordinary young man.

Speaking of which, ever since the battle at Chaoyang Martial Arts Club, Master Jiang had been busy with the establishment of the Wushu associations. He had to go out early every morning. Therefore, Jiang Qing and Zuo Zhicheng practiced together every morning.

However, because of Zuo Zhicheng's broken ribs, he could only do some simple rehabilitation exercises. It was not until two months later when the doctor confirmed that he had recovered that he began to practice normally.

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