"Brother, I think you are very skilled in martial arts and a handsome talent. How could you do such a thing that cannot be promoted to the top! If you serve the court, you can certainly become the general." Zhang Lin looked at Fan Deng with a side face and pretended to persuade him.

"Fight for the Wu Ni Puppet Dynasty, I'll bah!" Fan Deng said contemptuously.

Zhang Lin knew that all the people of the snake spirit were deeply poisoned by Wu Zetian, and they hated Wu Zetian to the core and could not persuade them to surrender. He pretended to be kind and said, "Brother, this palace is as deep as the sea, with thousands of guards of the Yulin Army. If you escort me like this, how can you get out?"

"Don't talk too much!"

"Okay, I won't talk too much, actually I'm all for your own good!"

"You are a weasel who wishes the chicken a happy New Year, and you are not kind!"

"Even if I admit that I am a weasel, brother, how can you think of yourself as a chicken, brother? I think it's inappropriate. Don't you scold yourself?"

"..." Fan Deng curled his lips, said nothing, and focused on Zhang Lin moving forward.

"My brothers jumped up and down just now really had the charm of a crane! I suggest that brothers should not compare themselves to chickens in the future, but to cranes. If you curse people, you should say that weasels wish the crane New Year's greetings."

Under the threat of Van Deng's sharp blade, Zhang Lin tried his best to speak nonsense, naturally, to draw the latter's attention away.

"Puchi~" Fan Deng, who had been stern, couldn't help laughing after hearing Zhang Lin's nonsense words. He slacked off with a smile, and the blade left Zhang Lin's throat one foot away.

At this opportunity, Zhang Lin suddenly squatted down, and at the same time, he pointed the seven-star magic stick at Fan Deng's eyes and decisively pressed the button.

"Ouch~" Vanden's eyes were suddenly burning and could not see anything. At the same time, he also knew Zhang Lin's words. In a fit of anger, the sword in his hand danced around, intending to kill Zhang Lin, but he was in vain. After Zhang Lin spewed out the red fog, he ran faster than a rabbit and hid far away.

"Catch him!" Other guards rushed forward and captured Van Deng without any suspense, tied up all over the place.

"Let me see your true face!" Zhang Lin walked forward and reached out to grop at Van Deng's ear. He felt that the skin there was really different from other places. He buckled his nails and lifted them up, and pulled up a human skin mask.

After pulling off the mask, the faces that appeared in front of everyone were a single-line eyebrows, triangular eyes, and slightly collapsed noses. Judging from his age, he was about thirty years old.

"Wow~, this guy is really fake!" The guards around him were shocked.

"So there is really someone who pretends to be an imperial guard?" Ye Yu was shocked, and at the same time, he looked at Zhang Lin with admiration.

"Tell me quickly, who are you? Why do you pretend to be an imperial guard?" Huan Bin pointed his sword at Fan Bin's throat and shouted sternly.

Fake Fandeng closed his scorching eyes, grinned and said nothing, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Let me do it!" Zhang Lin took out the seven-star magic stick and shook it in front of the fake Fan Deng. This thing has been exposed anyway, so it doesn't matter if you expose it for a while. "Now you say it's still time. After that, you'll be willing to die and survive."

Fake Van Deng gritted his teeth. If he could do it again, he would definitely kill Zhang Lin as soon as possible and would never end like this now.

"Tell me honestly, when did you come in? What is the intention of pretending to be a guard? Who is the master behind you?" Zhang Lin asked.

The fake Fan Deng said nothing, squinted his red eyes, tilted his head in other directions, obviously disdaining Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin pressed the paralysis button. The next moment, the fake Fan Deng's body trembled, his limbs twitched, rolled around on the ground, his face pale, and his forehead was exposed. This was a kind of pain of torture. It was useless to have martial arts. If he resisted the exercises, he would not be able to do so, and instead stimulated the tendons and veins, the pain was even worse. At first, he tried to hold back and didn't make a sound, but later, he couldn't help but scream.

"Ah, there is also such a method of interrogation?" The guards surrounded by them took a breath, and their eyes looked at Zhang Lin with obvious fear. This Xuan Delang must not be provoked.

The paralysis function can only last for one or two breaths. Soon, the fake Vanden returned to calm, with a look of disdain and even sarcastic expression in his eyes, and he laughed: "That's all you can do!"

"See when you can be hard!" Zhang Lin pressed the button again, and Fan Deng immediately trembled and screamed. Before the paralysis effect disappeared, Zhang Lin called him again.

The pain of electric shock can be tolerated for a short time, just like stung by a poisonous bee, but if it is continuously shocked, it is like being stung by hundreds of poisonous bees at the same time. Even a man who is beaten can't stand the pain. The howling of the fake Van Deng was extremely tragic. His face was completely distorted and almost inhuman.

"I...I...I...I...I!" Fake Van Deng finally couldn't hold on anymore and screamed.

Ye Yu frowned, thinking that Zhang Lin's method was more effective than the torture instruments in the Neiwei Mansion, and it should not be underestimated.

"Tell me. If there is a word that is false, I promise to make you three times more tragic than before." Zhang Lin said in a plain tone.

The fake Fan Deng knew that Zhang Lin said and did it, just need to extend the paralysis time three times. This kind of torture is more painful than a trip to purgatory. He no longer wants to endure this torture, so he honestly said:

"My name is Chen Shi. I entered the palace the night Mingtang caught fire. The purpose is..."

As soon as he said this, his words stopped abruptly, his mouth was still open, but there was no sound, and he was dead! There was a dart on his temple.

"There is an assassin~" Zhang Lin was so scared that he took more than ten steps back and rushed the guards surrounding him. The assassin was too arrogant. He actually killed people to silence him in front of so many guards and guards! If the assassin's dart was not aimed at the fake Fan Bin, but at Zhang Lin, then he was finished at this time!

The scene was in chaos.

The fake Van Deng was killed by darts in front of so many people on the scene, which shows that the assassin is in the crowd and has extremely superb skills!

"I'm going back! I'm going to assassinate in front of me!" Huan Bin was furious, shook his sword around and shouted loudly.

Ye Yu narrowed his pretty eyes slightly, stared at the surrounding guards, glanced at one by one, inspected and investigated. He wanted to find the assassin, in addition to the seven guards participating in the competition, there were also seventy or eighty left-behind guards in the Zhenzi Camp. It was really difficult to judge who was the assassin.

Because everyone's attention was on Zhang Lin and Fan Deng just now, no one paid attention behind him.

"Protect Xuan Delang!" Gao Lishi flew to Zhang Lin at the first time. Xiaomei and others naturally did not dare to fall behind. They stepped forward and surrounded Zhang Lin in the middle, allowing Zhang Lin to enjoy the treatment and glory of the superiors again.

Although the fake Fan Deng had not finished his words and did not know what his mission was, Zhang Lin had long judged that the person behind him was the snake spirit, and the assassin who killed the fake Fan Deng must be the snake spirit. Zhang Lin had long known that Huan Bin was a snake spirit spy, but it was certain that the person who killed the fake Fan Deng was not him, because the latter was standing beside Zhang Lin with a sharp sword at the time. Zhang Lin was worried that the latter would kill the people to silence him, so he paid special attention to him. Unexpectedly, there were other people in the guards of the snake spirit! It was so terrible that the palace was about to become the world of the snake spirit!

Zhang Lin swept his suspicious eyes again at Qian Fei and Lu Dabai. These two people are very skilled in martial arts and are the most suspicious, but their faces have been soaked in water but there is no change, which makes Zhang Lin unable to find any flaws. It would be easier to wear masks like fake Fan Deng, but not all snake spirit spies wear masks to pretend to others, such as Huan Bin, who has not worn masks.
Chapter completed!