It's human.

Wu Lai curled his lips. At least this guy will thank him, but doesn't this guy know that the price of his rescue is very expensive? Don't leave a dime. If he catches him next time, it's not only a good lesson, but also a treatment fee and high interest!

Soon, the whole villa was searched completely, leaving nothing related to the moon god sect and no personal belongings, as if no one had been in the villa before.

In this regard, zhugeyan looked a little embarrassed.

"It's all right, Mr. Zhuge. I knew it would be like this for a long time. They can't wait here for us to take them back." Wu Lai shook his head, waved and returned home.

Until he returned to the hotel, Zhuge Yan was still a little uneasy, and his face was also a little disappointed.

"Mr. Zhuge, don't worry too much. Since the crescent moon has been controlled, we have a lot of time to get the information we need from the crescent moon's mouth." Wu Lai's eyes narrowed, and Sheng Ziling's crying appearance flashed in his brain: "I can't wait to go back. I really want to know why he did it to Sheng Ziling's parents and why he did it to people who are also managed by the moon god sect."

However, thinking that the guy didn't have any mercy on his followers when he started, and even took it for granted, I'm afraid that the answer is just those.

……

Long Qingshan looked at the depressed crescent moon tied there and said faintly, "crescent moon, I didn't expect you to be in this interrogation room."

At this time, the crescent's hair was scattered, and the silver wire, which was originally very smooth and tidy, was now scattered, and he was extremely sloppy at leisure, and he lowered his head all the time, murmuring: "no... can't do this... Can't..."

No matter in whose eyes, you can't connect this old man who has been lost and even has difficulty standing up with the crescent moon.

Long Qingshan was careful before, but after he carefully observed it, he found that the cultivation of crescent moon was abandoned.

The Dantian of crescent moon has been in a mess, the muscles and veins all over the body have been blocked, and the tendons of hands and feet have also been broken. Let alone resist, even trying to be a normal person is very difficult.

Looking at the crescent moon who has been muttering to himself, a hint of hero's Twilight flashed in long Qingshan's eyes, but soon, he put away this almost regretful look, pulled the crescent moon's hair with one hand, forced him to raise his head, looked at him, and said, "crescent moon, I'm asking you something. If you don't want to suffer more flesh and blood, I suggest you answer obediently."

Hearing his words, Yueya stopped his meaningless and endless whisper and looked at longqingshan.

At this time, the face of crescent moon, which was originally handsome years ago, has disappeared. Instead, it is an old face that has lost its youthful breath. Like walking sleep, a face is like an old man in his 70s and 80s, with wrinkles and no elasticity of the skin.

Not only that, his eyes, which originally looked arrogant, were even fainter at this time, without any expression, or even focal length.