Pingyang Mansion, Thousand Households Office.

After Lin Lang practiced swordsmanship for half an hour, he sat down to rest.

"Come here, call Deputy Liu Qianhu."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Liu Zhengfeng appeared in front of Lin Lang: "Sir, you are looking for me."

"Sit down. How are the interrogations going with those killers? Is there anyone you don't want to recruit?"

Liu Zhengfeng sat at the bottom: "Under Jia Baihu's interrogation, no one could not speak, but many people said they wanted to surrender and join the Jin Yiwei."

The methods used by Jia Liu during interrogation made Liu Zhengfeng, an old man in the world, secretly frightened.

In comparison, the methods commonly used by the Jianghu people in interrogation, such as dividing the muscles and twisting the bones and hands, really pale into insignificance.

After the first person spoke, the others who followed confessed one after another.

Not only did they explain their respective martial arts inheritance, but they also uncovered their hiding places. Wang Wuzheng led people to search for "evidences" in those hiding places.

"Surrender? What they thought was great. Let them explain who they killed, when, and by what method. They must be very detailed. After sorting it out, they will send it to Dongchang. These are all the incriminating evidence of Qingyi House."

He doesn't believe that those people will sincerely surrender. Even if they do, he doesn't need them because they are too weak and difficult to manage.

Even if he wants to surrender, he only wants to be like Yu'er, who is worthy of these rough guys?

Liu Zhengfeng hesitated for a moment: "Sir, this time we successfully attracted the attention of Qingyi House to North Shaolin, Dongchang and Hulong Villa, but if we do it again, Qingyi House will definitely find something wrong, and then we will be in danger.

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Qingyilou's counterattack gave Northern Shaolin a headache. People like them from Qianhu Station of Pingyang Prefecture could not possibly be their opponents.

The building of Pingyang Mansion cannot represent the true strength of Qingyi Building.

Lin Lang said with a smile: "That's why we sent all the evidence to Dongchang. Should we continue to target Qingyi Tower and give Dongchang a headache?"

Shouldn't Cao Zhengchun take care of things for him? How much benefit has he gained from doing these things for Cao Zhengchun?

He will not demolish the stronghold of Tsing Yi Tower now, nor does he even want others to touch Tsing Yi Tower.

He roughly calculated that Tsing Yi Building's annual profits were extremely astonishing. After all, it was in a monopoly position in the industry.

How could he be willing to destroy such a profitable industry?

The future is all his!

"Liu Zhengfeng, you don't need to pay attention to the Qingyi Building matter. By the way, do you know which sect has the secret book of Iron Crotch Kung Fu?"

"North Shaolin and Southern Shaolin should have it. I don't know if other sects have it."

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Lin Lang suspiciously, why would Lin Lang want to practice this martial arts?

Could it be that the weakness of Lin Lang's Golden Body Boy Kung Fu is there, so he wants the Iron Crotch Kung Fu to make up for it?

Lin Lang frowned slightly. Is it only available in the Northern and Southern Shaolin? It is not easy to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion.

"Sir, do you want this martial art? I can ask someone to find out. There are still many lay disciples in Shaolin. Maybe some of them have learned it."

"But adults need to wait patiently for a while. Although this martial arts is not advanced, it is not easy to find, especially if you can't find it by nicknames."

Lin Lang quickly figured out that the nicknames of many people in the world were related to their martial arts or weapons.

For example, Xiao Li's Flying Sword and Li Xunhuan, The Green Devil's Hand Yin Cai, Tian Boguang Walking Alone for Thousands of Miles, The Gentleman's Sword and the Mountains Are Not Grouped, The Iron Palm Floats on the Water, and so on.

Of course they were happy to be called such a nickname, which meant that they were recognized by the world in this regard.

But no one wants to be called Iron Crotch XXX, so even if you practice this martial arts, you won’t let others know about it.

"After you find out, you can buy it with money or exchange it with other martial arts, but you can't let anyone know that it's me who wants it. Do you understand?"

He doesn't want to be called Lin Lang with iron crotch and beautiful clothes in the future.

Anyway, the killer who interrogated Qingyilou received a lot of martial arts inheritance, but he didn't even need it himself, so he just used it as waste.

If you really can't find one, you can still send someone to Shaolin to learn this martial art undercover, but it will take a lot of time.

"Don't worry, sir, I will never tell anyone!"

Liu Zhengfeng felt unlucky, this job was too difficult!

If Lin Lang accidentally reveals it in the future, will it be blamed on him?

Liu Zhengfeng went out to inquire, and soon Jia Liu walked in with a stack of martial arts secret books.

"Sir, this is a secret book that has been transcribed and placed here for you."

"Didn't you ask those killers to hand over the poison and formula? Although two of them can prepare poison, it is not very easy to use."

Lin Lang looked at the martial arts secret book: "Why is it difficult to use? Is it too toxic?"

The killer does not have to poison the target to death, it is enough that the target loses the ability to move, or cannot exert its full strength.

As long as it is used in the right place, it can still have a great effect. For example, some medicinal powders that make people weak, he thinks, are very practical.

"Sir, the poison they prepared is very poisonous. Those animals almost died after taking it or touching their wounds for a moment."

"But they don't have the antidote for this poison themselves, so it's not suitable to apply it on weapons. If you accidentally injure yourself, it will be over."

"I want to secretly give it to others, but only if the other person is blind and can't use their nose."

Lin Lang opened the two medicine bottles Jia Liu gave him. One was blue and the other was black. They both had a strange smell.

The level of this poison preparation is indeed far from that of the top sects that use poison.

The top poisons used by the Sichuan Tang Sect, the Five Immortals Sect, etc. to cultivate wisdom are all colorless and odorless, and can be easily mixed into drinks and food, quietly poisoning people.

What's more serious is that people will be poisoned by accidentally inhaling a little bit, and they won't even realize something is wrong until they use their true energy.

In comparison, the poisons prepared by these two killers were very different.

However, to others, this kind of poison is useless, and if used incorrectly, it may bring bad luck to oneself, but to him, this is not a problem.

He only has one requirement for poison, the more poisonous the better.

"Let it go, the martial arts skills of those killers will be destroyed, and the criminal evidence they confessed will be handed over to Liu Zhengfeng, and he will handle it."

"Among those martial arts, you and Wang Wu have both left behind to understand the sword skills and strive to break through to the realm of martial arts masters as soon as possible."

"Thank you for the reward, sir." Jia Liu went out with a face full of joy.

Wang Wu and Jia Liu have obtained the martial arts skills obtained through hard interrogation, and their strength may be improved again. They are happier than getting tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Lin Lang actually gave nothing, but received gratitude from his subordinates.

It’s a win-win!

That night, Lin Lang returned home and sat cross-legged on the bed.

All the poisons he obtained before have been exhausted, and the Ni·Five Poison Manual has also improved rapidly.

After all, he has an advantage that other people who practice the Five Poisons Manual do not have. Others who use poisons to practice are also worried that they will be poisoned too deeply, so they control the dosage very carefully. If they practice regularly for a period of time, they have to take some rest to avoid

Suffered backlash.

Lin Lang is different. His Ni·Five Poison Manual can originally improve his resistance to poison, and the deeper he practices, the stronger his resistance to poison will be.

In addition, his true energy is far deeper than the previous leaders of the Five Immortals Sect, which allows him to practice this technique at a speed that no one can match, even surpassing the first generation leader who created this technique.

Open a medicine bottle filled with poison, pour the poison into the palm of your hand, clasp it with the other palm, and circulate your true energy to start refining and absorbing the poison.
Chapter completed!