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The Dian Cang Sect Elder, Ning Zhijing, looked at the affectionate Young Noble Chu Tianshu suspiciously. When he saw the bruised and battered appearance of the young master, he couldn't help but lower his head. Nonsense, if he really was an expert, how could he have been beaten to such a state? He was already on the verge of death. He immediately thought for a while, picked up the three foot long profound light sword, put it on his neck, and laughed coldly: "Oh, then there's nothing much to say. Smelly brat. If you want to blame something, blame your bad luck and becoming a bandit for nothing. In the future, even if you want to follow us, you have to follow an upright sect like us. Of course, you have no future. "

Chu Tianshu broke out in a cold sweat and cried out anxiously, "Wait, you can't kill me." If you kill me, you will regret it. My name is Chu Tianshu, the son of the Blade Tyrant Chu Kuang. "If you kill me, Boss Wu will definitely not let you off."

"Chu Tianshu, I've never heard of you. That wild brat that ran out, the tyrant of the blade, Chu Kuang is your father. Since he's dead, I want to see who else can save you today! " Even though Ning Zhijing said so, the old habit of being paranoid flared up again. He rolled his eyes a few times, put the sword back, heavily slapped his face, and asked again: "Unless you can prove your worth, I really have no reason to raise a useless person like you!"

Chu Tianshu knew that his life was in someone else's hands. If he did not perform well, he would die today. He immediately asked, "Then how do you want to prove it?"

As soon as his voice fell, he felt a pang on his face. Ning Zhijing slapped him hard in the ear, and he heard the other side yell, "F * ck, should I ask you or do you ask me? "You're courting death!"

Chu Tianshu was stunned. A surging wave of anger rose from his chest, but his face did not change. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He actually smiled as if nothing had happened to him, "What you're saying is that this little one doesn't understand anything." If you have any orders, just say it! "

It was then that Ning Zhijing said with satisfaction, "That's more like it! Let me ask you this, I heard that last year, your Sky Execution Alliance looted all of the Golden Treasure Trove, and not a single hair was left. To be honest, it wasn't bad. We have one to say one, so here's the problem. Little brother Chu Tianshu, where did you hide such a large amount of gold? I'm interested. I hope you can answer truthfully, or else I won't mind using your heart's blood to refine the sword today. "

Although Chu Tianshu was a member of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, he was still a member of the later generation. If it wasn't because of the honor of the tyrant, Chu Kuang, then whether he could participate in this operation was a question. Furthermore, he had not participated in the calamity that had befallen the Fortune Pavilion last time, and the rumors were light. Of course, he had no way of knowing the secret plan within, much less knowing that it was the core secret of the Heavenly Execution Alliance. It was said that Boss Wu had ordered a group of people to bury the treasure and then killed them to eliminate the evidence. This meant that aside from the core members, Liao Lian and a few others knew the whereabouts of the gold. How could he even begin to explain this?

Of course, his life was at stake right now. He definitely couldn't let Quiet And Steadfast know about what was going on. He understood the key point, so he laughed and said, "To be honest, I'm not very clear about this. However, I heard someone mention it when I was at the door, so I can only give a general idea of where it is."

Fortunately, he said, "He doesn't know that much." Otherwise, he would be a dead man now. In fact, Ning Zhijing knew that there were only two possibilities for such an important secret to be revealed. Or it could be that this Chu Tianshu was the leader of the Heavenly Execution Alliance and knew the details. Obviously, he wasn't. He was too young and had never heard of this person before. The second is, of course, lying and making up lies. Ning Zhijing was no longer a fledgling. Her mind was full of cunning and suspicious thoughts. How could she believe his nonsense?

However, the situation now was a bit tricky. He wasn't too sure, but he would occasionally hear someone mention it. It was half true, half false. If you don't believe it, then what if it's true? His face was as calm as water, and he asked coldly: "So, you are not very sure. Alright, where is the quantity of gold now? "

Chu Tianshu bit his lips and hesitated for a moment. This confused Ning Zhijing and the others.

Ning Zhijing anxiously asked, "Brat, don't play any tricks on me!" Hurry up and tell me, where is it? "

Chu Tianshu frowned as if he was extremely conflicted. Finally, he revealed the "truth". "That batch of gold is now buried in the mountains of Qin Mountains."

As soon as he finished, Ning Zhijing stared at him solemnly, neither commenting nor denying. At this time, they heard a soft laughter resounding in everyone's ears. It was so ear-piercing, yet it was blatantly ridiculing, deeply stimulating their fragile souls.

Ning Zhijing looked at Liu Boyan, who had lost his composure and dared to mock them. Suppressing his raging anger, he forced a laugh and said, "Mr. Liu, what's so funny? Say it, and let everyone be happy! "

Liu Bo Yong looked at Chu Tianshu apologetically, smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold myself back! It really wasn't intentional! "

Chu Tianshu was so angry that he was half dead as he looked at him with a conflicted expression. "You really want to kill me!"

Ning Zhijing didn't care about their lives. She immediately punched Liu Boyan in the stomach. The pain made him cough like a shrimp. With a fierce face, he said ruthlessly, "Bastard, did you not hear me when I was talking to you? I made you laugh, made you laugh, is it that funny? "

Liu Boyan took a long time to catch his breath, looked at him with a contemptuous smile and said, "I'm laughing at you for being such a fool. You don't even believe the words of a wet behind the ears brat! He said that the Qin Mountains are right there. If he told you to go and die, why didn't you go and die? "

Ning Zhizhan's face was as calm as still water. He coldly looked at the person who dared to make fun of him without saying a word. The murderous intent in his eyes were as sharp as knives. Anyone who saw it would be silenced. At this time, he did not get angry, but laughed and said, "You are right, too damn right. But the last thing I like is a fool like you who thinks you're smart and thinks people are idiots. Disciples, do it, strangle them! Even if they die, I can still get the bounty! "

When the disciples of the Dian Cang Sect heard this, although it was somewhat complicated, they still followed orders. A few of them grabbed Liu Boyan and Liu Qingmei's hands and feet tightly while the other held a hemp rope around their necks. He gave it another tug and pulled it back with all his might.

Liu Boyan and Chu Tianshu were both on the verge of death. How could they be willing to give up? However, his hands and feet were restrained. He could not move, and it became harder and harder to breathe. His face turned from white to red, and then to purple. He was on the verge of death.