Now that Wu Man'er has helped Zhang Yang, it is not surprising that he told Zhang Yang about these things.

"Zhang Yang, I guess these things were told by Wu Man'er. Since you know everything, why do you still ask me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Ling still said such words, her eyes fell on Zhang Yang, and then swept over Li Maoquan's body.

At this time, Li Maoquan was a little confused. Judging from his appearance, he obviously couldn't understand why Zhang Yang said such words directly.

In Li Maoquan's eyes, wouldn't Zhang Yang's actions arouse Liu Ling's vigilance?

Of course, in such an occasion, even if Li Maoquan was full of doubts, he would not say anything else.

Suddenly thinking of something, Liu Ling's eyes lit up, and then her expression became strange again. After looking at Zhang Yang for a few glances, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Before Zhang Yang could speak, Liu Ling's voice came out.

"Zhang Yang, I guess you came here this time to learn the whereabouts of these dead soldiers from my mouth."

After hearing Liu Ling's words, Zhang Yang was not surprised at all, as if everything was under his control.

"Talking to smart people is indeed a time-saving effort. It's great. I came to Twelve Halls today. In addition to seeing you, the purpose is to do this."

Zhang Yang was naturally very clear that things had developed to such a point, and there was no need to continue to conceal it, just to directly express his purpose.

Of course, Zhang Yang was also prepared, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

"Zhang Yang, you will die of this heart. Even if I die, I will not tell the whereabouts of these dead soldiers."

Liu Ling said firmly, with a hint of unquestionable words.

In fact, Liu Ling was very confused. In her eyes, since Zhang Yang wanted to get information from her mouth, how could she put these words on the table directly?

After listening to this, Zhang Yang waved his hand indifferently, narrowed his eyes, and then said, "Madam Liu, you can't die, otherwise, what's wrong with that?

Can you afford the true love of the Witch King?"

Seeing that Zhang Yang was talking, Liu Ling frowned again. She couldn't help but feel curious, so she continued to ask, "Zhang Yang, what do you mean?"

"Madam Liu, since you fell into my hands, the Witch King has not had any other actions except to organize an attack on the Holy City. This is really unreasonable."

When he talked about it, Zhang Yang's expression became solemn. Before Liu Ling could understand what Zhang Yang meant, the latter's voice came out again, "If I was not mistaken, the Witch King had already summoned these dead soldiers and was rushing to the 12th Korean ancestral land to save you."

"Impossible, the Witch King doesn't know the whereabouts of these people at all."

Subconsciously, Liu Ling said such words. After the voice fell, Liu Ling regretted it again and secretly scolded herself for accidentally leaking these things.

But after thinking about it for a while, Liu Ling's expression returned to normal.

Liu Ling knew very well that Wu Man'er probably knew more about the Dead Soldier than Wu Wang, and Zhang Yang must have known this news.

"Although the Witch King didn't know about these dead soldiers, Wu Tingyun knew that the Witch Clan has fallen into decline now. Even if Wu Tingyun is not in a hurry, I'm afraid these dead soldiers can't hold back."

As if confirming Liu Ling's guess, Zhang Yang's voice came out again.

After hearing this, Liu Ling's expression did not change at all, but she felt even more confused.

After looking at Liu Ling a few times, a glowing voice came out again, "Madam Liu, even if I don't know the whereabouts of these dead soldiers, as long as I wait in the ancestral land of the Twelve Great Walls, they will definitely fall into the trap. Why bother with me?"

"What is Zhang Yang's idea?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Ling fell silent, frowned tightly, and thought to herself, her eyes constantly swept across Zhang Yang's body.

"When I came here, I had already told you that I came here today to give you a chance."

As if he had seen through Liu Ling's thoughts, a Changyang voice came out again. Although the sound was not very loud, it fell into everyone's ears very clearly.

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Liu Ling laughed a few times, and her expression was a little contemptuous. After looking at Zhang Yang a few times, she continued to speak, "Zhang Yang, I seem to have told you too. It is impossible to make me betray the witch clan."

"I know that Mrs. Liu is loyal and courageous, but if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your children."

It seemed that he had guessed that Liu Ling would say this long ago, and Zhang Yang had almost no thoughts and said such words directly.

Li Maoquan stood aside and listened quietly. He was very curious in his heart, thinking secretly what Zhang Yang could do to slut out of Liu Ling's mouth.

Li Maoquan is naturally very confident about Zhang Yang, but what Zhang Yang does now makes it difficult for him to understand.

"Zhang Yang, just say it right. This is a grudge between us, and there is no need to involve the next generation."

Finally, Liu Ling couldn't help but feel a little nervous. A cold voice came out, with a hint of nervousness in her expression.

"Yes, after all, this is all a grudge between us, but this matter involves too much. To be honest, this group of dead men poses a great threat to me. In order to protect myself, I can only take this worst approach."

When he talked about it, Zhang Yang's expression suddenly became serious, and his whole body exuded a hint of murderous intent.

When Liu Ling heard this, she felt even more nervous. She knew very well that if Zhang Yang really wanted to attack her children, the people from the witch clan would really not be able to stop him.

Just as Liu Ling wanted to speak, Zhang Yang's voice came out again, interrupting him directly, and then continued to speak, "Madam Liu, if I can't get any news from you, I will definitely attack Master Ling at that time. You'd better think clearly whether these people from the witch clan can stop me."

Obviously, Zhang Yang is already threatening Liu Ling.

After hearing this, Li Maoquan finally understood Zhang Yang's intention. Even so, without Zhang Yang's orders, he still did not interrupt.

At this time, Liu Ling was silent. She could naturally hear that Zhang Yang was definitely not joking.
Chapter completed!