Song Yan was filled with feces and was still in a coma. Sun Ao walked in with a bucket of water and threw it on him hard. Song Yan was immediately shocked and woke up in fear.

"How to judge?" Yihu asked.

Yan Ning walked forward with disgust and kicked Song Yan: "Are you awake?"

Song Yan opened his eyes, and waited to see Yan Ning's face clearly. His face darkened again. He blew his beard and stared at him and cursed: "Boy, I want you to live a life worse than death!"

Fatty Du suddenly kicked him from behind and kicked him a dog and said, "The prisoner is still so arrogant!"

Song Yan finally understood his current situation and got up silently, silently.

Yihu's method was relatively straightforward and asked directly: "Do you want to beat me? The old guy is very hard-mouthed, and he breaks a few bones and then speaks."

Yan Ning smiled and shook his head: "Fatty, do you still remember my silver needle?"

Fatty Du was stunned, then understood and laughed: "It's the one who enters the body and answers questions whenever he asks, and becomes an idiot if he asks too much?"

"Yes, yes! It's that silver needle!" Yan Ning looked at Song Yan with a wicked smile, "If this old guy refuses to say it, I don't mind turning him into an idiot, just like Li Yuandong!"

When Song Yan heard this, he wanted to bite his old teeth: "Li Yuandong has also fallen into your hands?!"

Yan Ning raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Song Yan knew Li Yuandong's identity, but Li Yuandong said that he did not know other people from the Changsheng Sect. In this way, Song Yan's status in the Changsheng Sect should be higher than Li Yuandong.

Yan Ning said: "Of course, not only Li Yuandong, but Guo Wenchang was also destroyed by me!"

When Song Yan heard this, he was much more surprised, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Li Yuandong.

Yan Ning took out a silver needle and shook it back and forth in front of Song Yan: "Old guy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Should I become an idiot, or answer my question truthfully. Make a choice for yourself."

Song Yan gritted his teeth and finally said cruelly: "If you want to ask, ask quickly!"

Yihu gave Yan Ning a thumbs up: "It's still your scholar's method that works. If it were me, this old guy would have lost his front teeth."

Yan Ning smiled and put away the silver needle: "The person who knows the truth will live long."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Song Yan now wanted to swallow Yan Ning alive. This kid was reluctant to slaughter him a year ago. Unexpectedly, when he switched roles, he became a fish that was on the verge of others.

"My question is very simple. First of all, what position are you in the Changsheng Cult?"

Song Yan replied: "A common believer, the Changsheng Church arranged for me to do things for the Fang family and protect them."

Yan Ning was shocked and ordinary believers had such ability. It seemed that the Cult of Changsheng is a veritable cult.

"How do you contact the Changsheng Sect on weekdays?" Yan Ning asked.

"There is a special envoy, and the special envoy will appear on the fifteenth of each month to be responsible for passing the message."

Yan Ning thought for a while: "Is it a black and white cat?"

"It seems that Li Yuandong told you." Song Yan agreed.

Yan Ning and Yihu looked at each other. It seemed that if you want to find out the behind-the-scenes of the Eternal Life Sect, you must find the "envoy". Now it's only the beginning of the moon, and if you want to catch the cat, you have to wait for a while.

Yan Ning asked another question he was most concerned about: "Zhao Yan, who gave it to you?"

"I caught it myself." Song Yan said with confidence.

Yan Ning gave him a kick without hesitation, stepped on his head and cursed: "You fart me! Zhao Yan is a subordinate of Kubota Hiroshi, do you think I don't know?!"

Yihu was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yan Ning would have a sudden attack. He was a gangster boss who was licking blood at the tip of a knife. When he saw Yan Ning's appearance, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Sure enough, people should not behave like a person. Master once said that Wumen Ghost Doctor is the most powerful branch of Maoshan. Every generation of descendants is the dragon among humans. Yan Ning is definitely not a good person.

Song Yan didn't expect Yan Ning to know about Zhao Yan, and hurriedly shouted: "I was wrong! It was given to me by Kubota Hiroshi!"

Yan Ning slapped him hard: "From now on, if you dare to tell me a lie, I will hook your soul out, refine it into pills, and replenish my brothers!"

Song Yan shivered, nodded repeatedly, and became much more honest.

"Zhao Yan didn't give you to him personally, but Kubota Hikaru asked her to take the initiative to find you. I'm right?"

Yan Ning waved his hand and threw out the yellow talisman sealing Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan floated in the air, but did not move, and her body was so weak that it seemed to dissipate at any time.

Yan Ning walked forward, three golden needles appeared in his hand, pierced on her three acupoints, and said in his mouth:

"The three divisions have produced gods, and the eight scenes have been clear. I am calling you now and returning to the gods and returning to the spirit. Just like the law."

When Yihu heard this mantra, he felt a few souls fly into the room quickly and drill into Zhao Yan's body. Yan Ning walked around Zhao Yan a few more times and recited a few soul-fixing spells. Soon, Zhao Yan woke up.

"It seems that your Taoism is not shallow. You can practice this in just one year. I really don't know how you practiced." Yihu said depressedly.

Yan Ning smiled slightly, without explanation, and looked at Zhao Yan floating in the air.

The sober Zhao Yan understood what was going on, and she bowed slightly to Yan Ning to show her gratitude.

Yan Ning nodded and looked at Song Yan again: "When Zhao Yan came to you, she was still carrying a coma woman. Is there anything wrong?"

With Zhao Yan testified, Song Yan didn't dare to lie, so he nodded quickly: "Yes, she brought a woman, and she looked a little older than you."

"Where are people?" Yan Ning asked coldly.

Song Yan hesitated for a moment, Yan Ning's golden needle had already flown in front of him, and if he took a step forward, he could blind his eyes. He was so scared that he was out of control: "She was taken away by Fang Fujia!"

Yan Ning frowned and looked at Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan nodded: "He didn't lie, the girl was taken away by Fang Fujia."

Fatty Du said from the side: "Big brother, I'm afraid Yang Liu's identity is unusual, otherwise they wouldn't have sent it up one by one."

"It seems that you have to find Fang Fujia to find out the truth." Yihu nodded and said.

Yan Ning glanced at Song Yan and said to Yihu: "Boss Yihu, please help me take him away. No matter where you take him, just ask him not to harm others."

When Song Yan heard this, he said in surprise: "Let me go back, I swear not to do evil!"

Yihu called Sun Ao in and said to him: "Send him to Africa, there is nothing to harm him except lions."

Sun Ao nodded, and regardless of Song Yan's scream, he dragged him out with one hand.

Yihu didn't understand what was going on, so Yan Ning told him about Yang Liu. He thought about it and said, "Yang Liu should not be an ordinary person either."

"Why do you say that?" Yan Ning asked.
Chapter completed!