Leng Yumo gritted her teeth to suppress her emotions like a storm, "Where is my mother?"

Feng Yu's face was full of snot and tears. He looked at the dense poisonous insects below, his eyes full of prayer and desire for life.

Leng Yumo smiled loudly: "I count to three. If you don't want to say it, then you will never need to say it."

"one!"

"two!"

...

Feng Yu's little thought of wanting to take Qiao and negotiate conditions was immediately dispelled by fear.

"I said I'll say!! Your mother is in Fusang City. Many years ago, she... she... followed the city lord of Fusang City. Miss, you don't know anything. Madam, the person she cheated on is Fusang City lord!"

"You're talking nonsense-!!" Leng Yumo roared angrily.

The Red Lotus Sword roared out and slashed at Feng Yu hard, "Who said my mother cheated on me?"

The knife light stroked Feng Yu's face and cut off half of her skin.

Feng Yu screamed in pain, screaming in tears and wolves howling: "Don't kill me! What I said is true! Mrs. Lian cheated and ran away with other men. Everyone in the Lian family knew from the master to the slaves. It's really not that I'm accusing my wife!"

Leng Yumo's body trembled uncontrollably.

His eyes were red.

Luoyu looked at her worriedly and wanted to step forward, but Yun Ruohan gently pressed her shoulder.

Leng Yumo closed her eyes and said hoarsely after a while: "You are not from the Lian family, how did you know?"

Feng Yu said carefully: "Xin... Leng Shuanghuan, the close confidant around Mrs. Xin, is my sister-in-law, Leng... Leng Yuyao is her daughter. Lao Nu, Lao Nu, I also listened to my sister-in-law, and accidentally said it when I was drunk."

Leng Yumo: "What else do you know?"

Feng Yu showed a flattering smile: "Miss is unaware that Fusang City is extremely closed and outsiders cannot enter easily. It just so happens that the old slave has a token of Fusang City on his hand, which was found from Leng Yuyao. I was hiding somewhere by my slave. If the old slave is willing to spare my slave's life, I promised that I will take you to Fusang City to find your wife in person."

Leng Yumo sneered: "Do you think I will let you survive?"

Feng Yu's body trembled unconsciously and reached out to touch the scorching and painful cheeks.

A vicious look appeared on his face, "Miss, the life of the old slave is insignificant, but without the old slave's token, you will definitely not be able to enter Fusang City. Doesn't the eldest lady want to see your mother as soon as possible?"

Leng Yumo's eyes were full of murderous intent.

However, before she could take action, she was gently pressed on her shoulder by a slender and white hand, protecting her behind her.

Mu Yan flipped his hand and the demon zither appeared in his hand.

"Sister Four, this old foolish slave obviously doesn't cry until he sees the coffin."

"Slaughter her or throw it into a poisonous insect bucket. This kind of operation is too violent. If you are tortured to death, it would be bad if you can't ask for more information."

"Why, Senior Sister Fourth, give me the person. I have a very dreamy and gentle method here, and I can guarantee that she can spit out all the secrets and things."

...

In the closed torture room, the melodious sound of the piano slowly stopped.

The sound of the piano is pleasant and melodious, but none of the people in the torture room feels enjoyed it.

Only creepy trembling.

When everyone's eyes fell on Feng Yu, the expression on his face could almost be said to be terrified.
Chapter completed!