This is OK?

Song Taichong opened his mouth wide and watched from the side.

He never expected that the hard boned person would be interrupted by someone.

Didn’t you agree to say that you wouldn’t even say that you would be beaten to death?

No one outside has integrity.

He brought the sword and came over.

"What's going on? Why did you speak?"

How can a warrior be so disrespectful?

"Nonsense! If I don't say it again, I will be beaten to death! Come and try it? See if your bones are hard enough!"

The old man gritted his teeth, revealing his blood-stained teeth, and said hatefully: "Boy, you don't have any pain in your back when you stand and speak!"

"No, this is not what I said, it is what you said yourself."

Song Taichong frowned slightly and tapped the old man on the head with a scabbard: "Don't be disrespectful to the old man. In terms of age, maybe I'm older than you."

He was very unhappy.

"He is a smart person, so he is not as stupid as you. When he met me, he thought about it."

Li Shier let go of his hand, and the old man fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

Gasping heavily.

It hurts so much!

Now, the old man's head is buzzing.

But my stomach seems to be a little more comfortable.

Li Shier did not use all his strength from the beginning, but instead proceeded step by step.

Every move is worse than the last time.

It makes the old man feel a sense of crisis every time he is beaten.

Even before Li Shier could take action, the old man could imagine the scene of being beaten by just standing in front of him.

Feel the pain of being beaten.

Just like now, I became honest before Li Shier took action again.

"So it's a cartilage!"

When the old man heard this, he looked at Song Taichong, his eyes full of pride.

Even with ridicule and joke.

"I just said, why are you so obedient?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be worried about being beaten, so he hurriedly endured the severe pain and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Don't hit me, I know everything, I will tell you. But there is one thing I must explain clearly."

"Whatever you say, I will help you."

Li Shier is easy to talk to. Now the old man is willing to take the initiative to cooperate, so he naturally wants to give him some sweetness.

"I can't live without this place, and I will die if I leave. But I am not the owner of this place. When the owner of this place comes back, he will definitely kill me."

The old man had fear in his eyes. If he hadn't been beaten too much now, he would have been reluctant to be a traitor.

The traitor's fate is very miserable.

"I hope you can kill my boss and make me the master here. I don't want to die, but I can't live without it. I can only take this method. How about it, can you accept it?"

The old man spoke with a prayer in his tone, but he was a little tough.

"Everything and every other is dead. If you let me live, I will definitely say everything."

"Okay, I promise you, but remember, if there is a little concealment, I will definitely kill you! And before you die, let you experience the torture in the world! Do you understand?"

Li Shier pointed at Song Taichong: "We two will not act together. So as long as one person is alive, you will die. Take your flowery intestines and cooperate honestly."

"Yes, even if your boss is very powerful, he is still no match for us."

Song Taichong patted the sword in his hand: "Remember, I am invincible."

"I know you are amazing, so I am willing to say that before, I didn't know your abilities because I didn't have backbone, but because I didn't know your abilities."

The old man defended himself, and seemed not to want to be looked down upon.

"I know, tell me. I agree to the conditions you have issued."

Li Shier nodded, I will give you decent, I will give you a chance to survive.

Nothing is wrong.

He was very curious about what place it was, what kind of people were these people.

"We are all a group of old people, very old. You may not know that we are probably thousands of years old."

The old man looked out the window and fell into memories.

"We can't remember how many years we have, but there are thousands of years."

"We started out in an organization called Wanshan League."

"Wanshanmeng?" Li Shier interrupted the old man's words, and his heart trembled, feeling something was wrong!

It’s impossible that it’s my own alliance!

Then, it’s Zhang San and Li Si!

"Yes, Wanshanmeng, have you heard of it?"

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and it was so painful when he spoke.

"Tell me about Wanshan League."

Li Shier asked.

"Wanshan League is an organization. In order to maintain the order of the world... to put it nicely, it is actually an organization formed by a group of strong people who want to divide the world.

The old man sighed and felt aching all over his body.

He took a deep breath and relieved, and then continued: "Zhang San and Li Si are the leaders of this organization. We are all under his command. As for my boss, he has a very important position in Wanshan League, Yutianguan."

"Yutianguan? Is it here?"

Li Shier narrowed his eyes, and it was indeed Zhang San and Li Si's Wanshan League.

Then these people now must have something to do with that time.

Trapped here, not dead, is confusing.

"But the world is settled in the first year, and all alliances will unify the world! Many people who were unwilling to surrender gathered together. At that time, the people led by Zhang San advocated killing them all. But Li Si was a benevolent and righteous person."

"Li Si advocated keeping them. After all, Li Si is the nominal leader. Everyone listened to Li Si, so they kept such a group of people."

"That's not us?" Song Taichong couldn't help but speak, "The Fourth Master is kind and righteous, we all agree with this. He is the best leader of Wanshan League. Unfortunately, Zhang San had murderous intentions and finally retaliated against himself."

Thinking of the past of Dannian's ancestors, a trace of sadness flashed across Song Taichong's face.

Ancient martial artists did die miserably.

If Li Si hadn't insisted on it, he would have died long ago.

"Are you an ancient martial artist?" The old man's eyes were full of shock. He said to himself: "No wonder! No wonder, it's so powerful! The rest of the ancient martial artists are all elites, but how did you come out?"

"According to the regulations of that year, you are not allowed to leave."

The old man is looking forward to getting the answer.

He had no way to leave now. If he knew how Song Taichong left, he might be able to leave too.

It's better than being tortured like this.

"Zhang San, let me come out and kill the one in front of you. Before me, someone had already died. So I surrendered directly and hang out with the one in front of you."

Song Taichong was not absolutely ashamed when he talked about his glorious deeds.

"How did you get locked up here?" he asked back.

"I?"

The old man sighed again: "Our boss...our elder brother, Yutianguan, participated in a rebellion. Before that, someone had been locked up because of the rebellion. But once, our elder brother swears that he has the help of the dragon..."

"Dragon?"

When Li Shier heard these two words, he couldn't help asking: "Golden Dragon?"
Chapter completed!