Yang Yuanlang needs to enter a state of extreme anger at this moment. With a breath of anger, practicing martial arts is the strongest.

If you know that your daughter is still alive, you will definitely breathe and your practice will be greatly reduced.

So for the time being, Yang Yuanlang will not let the news that his daughter is still alive.

He sorted out the tendons and veins for Yang Yuanlang.

Wang Han asked someone to pull the cow he brought into the secret room.

I'm going to wait and go and ask about some details about Mi Tian.

I went to the place where Zhu Dong and some of them were in seclusion.

I went out with my hands behind my back.

In a few days, these people will be able to leave the customs one after another.

The discipline inspection team that rectifies the atmosphere of the world will emerge again.

After a walk around, I returned.

Wang Han was about to interrogate the middle-aged man who was so angry.

With a creaking sound, the door opened.

The awakened middle-aged man looked up at Wang Han.

A hideous smile.

"Don't even think of a word from my mouth!"

Wang Han sat down, "I have some ways to talk out from your mouth."

Middle-aged man laughed.

"Want to torture me? Do you think I might give you that opportunity?"

While speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly roared.

The teeth were bitten hard, and the poisonous bag hidden in the mouth exploded.

A mouthful of pain came to his throat, and the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of pain in his heart at Wang Han, with a ferocious smile.

"I want to interrogate me! Let's be your dream of spring and autumn!"

My body twitched, and my head drooped softly.

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

Request someone to get a potion.

I waited for half an hour before someone gave the injection.

The middle-aged man's body twitched a few times.

Open your eyes slowly.

Looking around in confusion.

I wanted to move, but suddenly I found that my body still couldn't move and was still tightly bound.

The middle-aged man turned around and looked around.

I realized that I was still in that cell.

Confused in my heart.

Why are you still tied here after you die?

Tag!

A sound came from the darkness.

The lighter burst out from the flames.

A face reflects.

The cigarette butts lit up.

After seeing that face clearly, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank.

Gradually I realized something, "I...I'm not dead?"

Wang Han leaned forward, and the smoke spurted out of his mouth, and it shot more than two meters before it slowly spread out.
Chapter completed!