Mo Jueyuan turned to look at the middle emissary, with a smile in his eyes, but his mouth was extremely indifferent
"Continue to fight, when half of the people have to explain, when to stop."
As soon as he heard this, his face suddenly changed. As soon as he was about to speak, he whipped the whip one by one.
Pa Pa Pa~~~
The sound of a series of whips on the body sounded, and the voice of yin and Yang sect howled again. The voice was extremely sad.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ don't fight any more, I say, I say everything."
The middle emissary was whipped by all the students and couldn't bear it for a long time. His face was full of tears and snot. His face was miserable, his clothes were ragged, his skin was bloody and his blood was constantly oozing. It was terrible.
When they saw him like this, they all felt compassion. The most important thing was that he was willing to tell the plan of yin and Yang sect. Therefore, they planned to let him stop being punished.
Before all the teachers spoke, Mo Jueyuan waved his hand and said in a cold voice:
"Continue to smoke, the game is only half way, how can we stop? After this, go on to the next. Don't stop
Mo Jueyuan's voice was cold, and there was no emotion fluctuation. It was like death's sentence. All of the 11 people who were beaten were in a deep mood. A kind of emotion called fear was floating among the people.
A group of tutors saw that Mo Jueyuan did not stop, but continued to let people beat them. Some of the tutors frowned together, as if they were not right. Suddenly, someone looked at the silent wood leaf, with a look of doubt on his face.
Muye doesn't need to look to know what the tutors mean. However, Muye shakes his head and says:
"It's up to him to go and listen to him. No one can interfere."
When they heard that, even if they were dissatisfied, they would not be foolish enough to refute Muye in front of them. What's more, Mo Jueyuan saved all the teachers and just a few enemies. Even if Mo Jueyuan killed them, what would happen? These tutors are just anxious about the plan of yin and Yang sect and worried about the safety of the holy land.
However, since Muye, who was in a state of seclusion, said so, the tutors would not say anything more. They all looked at the 11 people who were tied up without saying a word, and Yang Hao, who was howling and his face was constantly turning black and blue.
Mo Jueyuan looks at the people who are being punished coldly, with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face. The twelve strong members of the Yin Yang sect are whipped wildly by hundreds of students at the moment, and they can't stand it for a long time. Even Yang Hao, who has the highest cultivation, can't stand it under Mo Jueyuan's burning fire. It's just that, Mo Jueyuan wanted to make them suffer, so he never stopped.
In fact, these people will only suffer, but they will not die. It's just that the pain is beyond ordinary people's ability to bear.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ stop fighting, we say, we all say, ah, stop, ah ~ ~"
The envoys of the Yin and Yang sect kept howling. They couldn't find a complete place all over. There were scars everywhere, ugly and terrible.
"Come on... Stop... I'll... Say... I can't stand..."
Yang Hao, whose soul was burned by Mo Jueyuan's burning fire, now felt that he was almost unable to hold on. He was howling with pain on his face. His voice was already hoarse, and he could hardly tell what Yang Hao said.
Mo Chueh yuan's heart moved. He knew that he was almost there. He immediately gave a cold smile and snapped his fingers again. At the same time, he secretly manipulated Ming Yan Huo to stop the torture of Yang Hao.
Mo Jueyuan used to snap his fingers when he urged the fire. To Yang Hao, that ring finger was more terrifying than the voice of hell devil. But now, this voice is more exciting than the nine immortals.
When the pain stopped, Yang Hao suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face was covered with cold sweat. At the moment, Yang Hao's face had turned white, without the slightest blood color, and his breath had become extremely scattered, and he was constantly decreasing, as if he would die at any time.
"Hum."
Mo Jueyuan sensed Yang Hao's breath. He didn't have the slightest sympathy. Instead, his face was suddenly overcast, and his face was filled with a cold hum. Suddenly, the cold hum seemed like a basin of ice water splashed on a sleeping person, and he woke up completely in an instant.
"If you're pretending to be dead, I don't mind giving you one more time. It's just delicious. Do you want to do it again?"
With that, Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of essence, which made Yang Hao shiver subconsciously. His head was shaking, and his eyes were full of fear. Obviously, Mo Jueyuan's burning soul scared Yang Hao to death.
"No, don't, don't dare, I say everything, I say everything, as long as you don't torture me any more."
Yang Hao's face was full of fear. He didn't look like a strong man in the imperial garden.
In fact, no one can stand Mo Jueyuan's burning soul. Even Liu Tianshu, who has a very strong soul, is afraid of the punishment of the Yin and Yang sect. There are very few people like Liu Tianshu who can resist it. At least, this senior envoy doesn't belong to this kind of people.
"Well, since you want to be frank, I'm not unreasonable. I'll give you a chance. However, if what you say is different from what others say, don't blame me for being impolite. I'll burn you for three days and three nights."
After that, Mo Jueyuan turned to look at a tutor beside him and said with a smile:
"Tutor, I have to trouble you about this. Write down everything this guy said. I'll listen to what these Chinese envoys say later. If there is something different, hum, none of these people can run away."
With that, a strong evil spirit suddenly appeared on Mo Jueyuan's body. His eyes turned red for a moment, and then returned to normal.
"Well, in that case, I'll take care of it, and I'll record it."
This tutor is a strong man with a perfect imperial garden. He is deeply trusted by Muye. Therefore, it is most appropriate and fair for Mo Jueyuan to give this matter to him.
The tutor left with Yang Hao, entered a stone house not far away, and began to ask.
Mo Jueyuan looked at the remaining 11 middle envoys of the Yin Yang sect who were constantly howling. Suddenly, a touch of fine light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly waved his hand and said:
"Stop, everyone."
Although most of these students are stronger than Mo Jueyuan, Mo Jueyuan's breath is stronger than most of them. Moreover, Mo Jueyuan's breath gives everyone a sense of unfathomability. Mo Jueyuan's body brings people a strong pressure. Therefore, all the students, under Mo Jueyuan's command, All of them stopped their hands and looked at Mo Jueyuan.
When Mo Jueyuan looked at the crowd like this, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. A flash of light flashed in his mind. Before Mo Jueyuan could react, he disappeared.
Instead of further research, Mo took a deep breath and looked at the students who were looking at him
"Brothers and sisters, revenge is important, but let them explain the plan of Yin Yang sect first, so that our holy land, our home, and our brothers and sisters will not be hurt again. So, let's pause for a moment to see if they have something to say."
With these words, Mo Jueyuan turned to look at the 11 almost dying middle envoys of Yin Yang sect and said in a cold voice:
"Do you have anything to say?"
As soon as Mo Jue's distant voice fell, six of them, who had been beaten and were covered with blood and flesh, rushed to say:
"I have something to say. I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you everything."
"I have something to say. Don't fight any more. I'll say everything as long as you don't fight any more."
“……”
As the strong men in the later period of yuyuanjing, they were beaten by these whips. They couldn't stand it. They were all in tears. They just wanted to stop beating them.
Mo Chueh yuan knew that the interrogation had been successful. He immediately gave a cold hum and said in a cold voice:
"Well, in that case, I'll give you a chance to say what you know. If you are different from each other, don't blame me for being impolite."
As he said this, Mo Chueh yuan winked at some of the tutors beside him. These tutors now only care about getting news, and they don't care about Mo Chueh yuan's disrespectful behavior. They all nodded. A dozen tutors, carrying these six people, chose a stone house and went in.
The remaining five people were also beaten miserable. There was no good meat all over them. The scars on their bodies were dense, like countless centipedes. It was terrible.
"And you? Do you want to say? "
Mo Jueyuan looked at the remaining five people and asked without expression. There was no emotion in his voice. It seemed that the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him.
These five people's breath has been weak, like candles in the wind, and they will go out at any time. However, in their eyes, they are firm and unshakable. Mo Jueyuan already knows the answer. These people will not give in. They are the real tough men.
"Those who betray Yinyang sect will get retribution sooner or later. Hum, don't try to get any news from us. If you are a man, you will kill us happily. Even if you are the enemy, we are grateful. If you still want to get something out of us, you will miscalculate."
These people have a very hard tone, and they would rather die than surrender. If they were other people, they would naturally respect such men. But now, these are the enemies who killed their brothers and sisters. Their appearance makes the students angry, and they want to eat them alive immediately.