Wang Lai was shocked, "What the hell are you going to do?"

The sound of ink painting is crisp:

"I'll ask you a few questions, and you can honestly explain."

Wang Lai's eyes narrowed, "I said, can you let me go?"

"You said, I will not kill you, but take you to Daotingsi and be sent to Daotingsi. If you don't say it, I will kill you now!"

Ink painting threatens.

Wang Lai sneered, "Will I still die when I arrive at Daotingsi?"

Mo Hua said: "There is a difference between dying early and late. And don't you know Zhao Diansi? If you plead with him, maybe he can let you go."

Wang Lai's eyes flashed and he sneered:

"Since you know so well about me, you should know everything you want to know. What are you asking me about?"

"Since you ask me now, there must be something, you don't know."

"You don't know, and I know, then I still have value, so you won't kill me!"

The king came to be sure.

Bai Zisheng said unhappily: "He is still stubborn."

Mo Hua gave him a last chance, "Don't you really tell me?"

Wang Lai sneered, "I won't say it even if I beat you to death."

Mo Hua said: "Okay! I admire your backbone!"

Then Mo Hua pulled out a thousand-pound stick and glanced at Bai Zisheng:

"Beat him."

Bai Zisheng looked excited. He had wanted to beat this bastard for a long time, but Mo Hua wanted to ask Wang about something, so he endured it and didn't do it.

Hearing this, Bai Zisheng was both happy and had some concerns:

"It's okay."

"What can be done?"

"What if I beat you to death?"

"If you beat him to death, just beat him to death. He is not a good thing at all."

"No, if you beaten to death, won't you be able to ask about the things?"

"It's okay, let it go, let alone three more..."

"It makes sense..."

...

So Mo Hua finished talking to Bai Zisheng, and walked towards the king step by step with a kind smile.

Wang Lai felt a little cold in his heart. He couldn't help but support the ground with his hands, pressing against the cold stone wall, and moved backward until he had no choice but to retreat. Then he trembled:

"You guys... don't..."

Mo Hua raised Qianjun stick high, "Look at your hard mouth, or my iron stick is hard!"

Then he smashed it hard with a stick.

Bai Zisheng was not polite, and went up and punched.

Bai Zixi was a little angry when he remembered what Wang Lai did, so he condensed the golden sword energy into the size of a golden needle, one by one, and pierced it on Wang Lai's body.

Wang Lai gritted his teeth and supported him tightly, "I remember you little bastards..."

"Dare you still dare to speak harshly?"

Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and beat him even harder.

After beating for a while, Mo Hua remembered something, took out a pill and fed it to Wang Lai.

Bai Zisheng said in confusion: "What kind of pill is this?"

Mo Hua said: "Xiao Huandan, I am afraid that he will be beaten to death."

Bai Zisheng couldn't help but say, "You're thinking...so thoughtful."

Mo Hua nodded, "It should be."

After a while, seeing that Wang Lai had to vent his anger and had no breath, Bai Zisheng frowned and said:

"You little dan is not good..."

Mo Hua scratched her head, a little confused.

This was given to him by Mr. Feng. It should be a good thing. Could it be that he beat him too hard?

Bai Zisheng took out a bottle of pills, "Try this, the secret system of the Bai family, the Ten-Complete Great Pills, replenish blood first, then continue to beat..."

The ink painting was taken between the nose and sniffed it, and his eyes lit up, "This is good."

He took out one and gave it to the half-dead king.

Wang Lai's complexion quickly improved a lot, and his blood and energy gradually became stronger.

Bai Zisheng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Continue!"

Ink painting is not a physical practice, I am a little tired, but after thinking about it, I still gritted my teeth and insisted:

"good!"

In this way, he beat Wang Lai again.

Even Old Yutou next to him had his eyes twitching.

And Wang Lai finally couldn't hold on.

The fist is hard, the iron rod is hard, and the golden needle is painful.

The key is that these little guys really don’t care about their own life or death.

If this continues, you will be beaten to death.

Wang Lai was no longer tough and begged for mercy intermittently and said:

"I... was wrong, let me spare my life..."

Bai Zisheng was still a little unfulfilled, and the ink painting was very regretful, and he couldn't help but say:

"I have to be beaten to be honest. I think you don't call it "Wang Laipi", but change it to "Wang Jianpi"..."

Wang Lai vomited an old blood.

...

After being beaten up, Wang Lai is not bad.

He told me honestly what Mo Hua asked.

This Wanglai is indeed a habitual offender.

First find an excuse to trick the mine repair into the mine, and then kill him without knowing it. Then contact the mine repair family and ask the Lu family for compensation.

After killing someone, he also made money from the dead.

Wang Lai has done a lot of this kind of thing, but because the mine is already dangerous and mine repairs often disappear. Daotingsi is negligent and too lazy to investigate, so he has been able to escape from justice.

But there is still a doubt about this matter.

Because the Lu family stipulates that no corpse is seen, no spirit stone will be compensated.

So many times, they cannot get compensation.

Although Wang Lai was greedy, it was unlikely that he would kill people for a spirit stone that he was uncertain about.

And I remember Wang Lai said just now:

"Cut open the heart pulse, kill them, don't hurt your limbs or break your skin..."

Killing a mine repairman, disguising himself as missing, what should I do with such a particular way of killing?

So there must be some problems here, and Wang Lai must be hiding something.

Wang Lai didn't want to say it.

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly cold and she asked again and again.

Wang Lai discovered that the young monk who was interrogating had seven orifices in his heart, and his spirit was as sharp as a ghost.

He would notice him whenever he told a lie, and he could not deceive him at all. Then he spoke out the truth:

"Someone is flowering spirit stones, and the corpse of a mine repairman..."

"We earned spirit stones by killing people and selling corpses..."

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