"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Li Maoquan and others did not dare to hesitate, and responded quickly, then waved their hands and signaled the people under their hands to retreat.

When the guards of Twelve Hall saw this, they naturally did not dare to hesitate at all. They immediately moved and headed outside the secret room.

Everyone could hear clearly that this order was issued by Zhang Yang. The latter had a very high prestige among the twelve dynasties. Even without Li Maoquan's instructions, they would do it.

To be honest, Zhang Yang's prestige among the Twelve Halls is even higher than that of Li Maoquan and others.

"Zhang Yang, what are you thinking?"

After these guards left, Liu Ling could not hold back and said such words, but her eyes were full of doubts.

After hearing Liu Ling's words, Zhang Yang instantly came to his senses and his eyes naturally fell on Liu Ling.

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Mrs. Liu, don't worry, you've come here just to talk to you, so as not to be too bored if you're here alone."

As the voice fell, the smile on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth became stronger. After his eyes swept across the surroundings, he thought for a while, and before the others could speak, his voice came out again.

"Madam Liu, count the days. You have been in this dungeon for a long time and are probably not familiar with the situation outside. Why don't you just let me talk to you?"

After saying this, Zhang Yang stood up and walked around Liu Ling for a week. His expression gradually became a little strange. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

Although Li Maoquan was confused, he didn't say much about anything else. He was also very clear in his heart that Zhang Yang must have his own purpose. Now that Liu Ling is present, how could he ask?

Liu Ling didn't say anything, and her eyes also fell on Li Maoquan.

Just when Liu Ling wanted to speak, Zhang Yang sighed lightly, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Then, the loud voice

The sound came out.

"Madam Liu, the war between the witch clan and the Twelve Kung Fu is becoming more and more intense, and it is approaching white-hot. This is destined to be a unique battle. Unfortunately, now that you are locked in a dungeon, you may not be able to see the grand occasion outside."

"Zhang Yang, it seems that the witch clan has made you feel very difficult. If I guess correctly, you came here to get some information from my mouth."

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Liu Ling seemed to have figured it out and quickly said such words.

Immediately, before Zhang Yang could speak, Liu Ling's voice came out again, "Zhang Yang, you don't have to waste your energy, don't even want to get any news from my mouth."

When he said this, Liu Ling's face was full of determination.

Liu Ling's answer did not surprise Zhang Yang at all, as if the latter had already guessed that it would be like this.

With his eyes swept around, Zhang Yang smiled instead, and then he spoke, "Liu Ling, to be honest, the witch clan is now in a desperate situation. At this time, I will return to Twelve Houses to see you, just to give you a chance to reform. To be honest, now that you are in my hands, the demise of the witch clan has become an inevitable thing."

After hearing this, Liu Ling also became silent. Zhang Yang said this, and her heart was clearer than everyone else.

After spending many years with the Witch King, how could Liu Ling not know that he was no match for Zhang Yang at all.

"Zhang Yang, I am the wife of the Witch King. How can you be so kind to let me go?"

After looking at Zhang Yang a few times, Liu Ling said such words. Although her expression was very calm, her eyes were full of caution and she felt even more expectant.

To be honest, how could Liu Ling not want to leave the dungeon? This is really not a place for people to stay here. It is a miracle that the former can last for so long.

"Since the Witch King ascended the throne, he still did all his evil things. He is still under the guise of supporting the Witch Clan. It is really a great sin. However, the Witch King did all this and has nothing to do with you."

After hearing Liu Ling's words, Zhang Yang smiled softly, and then said something like this, with a

Sincerity.

After seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Liu Ling frowned slightly, and became even more worried in her heart. She naturally knew that Zhang Yang would not be so kind at all.

"Zhang Yang, you are a smart person, so you don't have to pretend to behave in front of me, just tell me your purpose."

After hearing Liu Ling's words, Zhang Yang was not angry, but instead smiled, looking indifferent.

After looking at Liu Ling for a few glances, Zhang Yang continued to speak, "Madam Liu, you underestimate me Zhang Yang too much. If I really want to get any news from your mouth, why bother me so much?"

Before Liu Ling could speak, Zhang Yang's eyes fell on her. Then, Zhang Yang's voice came out again, "To be honest, with my strength, it is not difficult to know the secrets of the witch clan. If I was not wrong, you have fallen into my hands for so long, but the Witch King has not moved. I guess there must be other arrangements."

"Zhang Yang, since you are so smart, I want to hear what arrangements will be like in your eyes."

Liu Ling's expression changed slightly, and she didn't even fluctuate her emotions. She said such words directly.

However, after seeing this situation, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, as if he had already obtained the answer he wanted.

"The former high priest is your uncle. The high priest has no son and has long regarded you as his biological daughter. At that time, the high priest held a group of dead soldiers in his hands, as the last trump card of the witch clan. If I was not wrong, the high priest would have told you the whereabouts of these dead soldiers before his death."

After hearing this, Zhang Yang paused first, staring at Liu Ling tightly, as if he wanted to see every change in the latter's expression.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Yang's words, Liu Ling's emotions finally fluctuated. She frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Yang with some differences. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to be thinking about how Zhang Yang knew about this news.
Chapter completed!