Yang Fan pulled up the Changzheng and waited for a while, and sure enough, other strange mechanisms were triggered.

He took the clang and looked carefully, and found that its sharpness was beyond Yang Fan's imagination.

This is not just about cutting iron like mud, even cutting a stone is a matter of minutes.

Yang Fan held this hand and was amazed. He claimed that he had seen some strange things, and there were only a few rare treasures, but this was something that could be amazing and called magical, but Yang Fan only recognized this one.

.

Without saying a word, he went to concentrate on taking Changzheng against the thin slit.

But what Yang Fan thought of was that he held the clang and gestured at the thin slit for a long time, but the thin slit was still extremely strong, but there were a few more scratches.

This surprised Yang Fan even more. This long clan, which could even cut the stones, could not deal with the small floor on the ground. Could it be that this is a more precious artifact?

Yang Fan didn't believe in evil, and he worked it for a long time, but the thin slit on the ground was still motionless.

Yang Fan finally gave up his behavior and had to carry the Changzheng to himself and check other mechanisms.

Yang Fan first looked at the place where Changzheng pointed to him, and there was indeed a very strange little bulge there.

If Yang Fan hadn't expected it, it would have been the next mechanism that might endanger his life. Yang Fan was not watching it and turned to another place.

He fumbled for a long time and there were indeed many tiny bulges on the wall, but they were all very similar, which made Yang Fan have to suspect that they were all mechanisms that could harm others.

But what made Yang Fan a little confused was that such dangerous things were here. If someone accidentally knocked them on his back, wouldn’t it be a complete chance to survive?

To flip through a monster, he checked carefully before this, whether the mechanisms here have always been like this.

But now it is useless to worry about this. Yang Fan tilted his head in a bit complicated way and thought for a while, but when he tilted his head, his keen eyes found a small depression that was concave beside the wall.

He hurried over and saw that the depression was very delicate, and it was obviously wiped carefully but could not be covered. Many people have kicked it here.

It is better to say that the place is a depression, but it is like a small semicircle that appears evenly in the wall.

And its dent size just makes a man who can sink his heel inside without being discovered.

In this way, his upper body can lean against the wall, make any movement, in any direction, as long as his feet touch the sunken.

Yang Fan leaned against that place and found that the perspective here was also very good. Standing here, you could even see the surroundings.

He thought carefully about who had stood here before.

The scene appeared in Yang Fan's mind like a movie. He froze the time before he looked over there for the last time and told Liu Zhongyong about some matters about wine.

Sure enough, a figure of someone rushed into his mind, Kong Zemei.

Yang Fan was not paying too much attention to her, just thinking that she was observing her every move, and thinking about something that could kill all of them.

Because Yang Fan was confident in himself, he didn't pay so much attention to Kong Zemei, but he didn't expect that she was actually using this idea.

Yang Fan was angry except for being angry, but he was helpless.

He kicked him hard behind him, and the floor below Yu Feng really cracked a hole.

There was a crack in the small area near the table, and then the crack became bigger and bigger, and the people above had nowhere to escape, so they fell below.

But this happened in that other place with cracks.

Yang Fan thought silently, was it because he had read it wrong, or was there another mechanism to enter the crack over there?

Without thinking too much, Yang Fan picked up a stone again, pressed it against the sunken place, jumped, and jumped down from the crack.

The hole below is not deep, maybe because it is because it is afraid of being discovered. The hole is only two or three meters away from the top.

Yang Fan took two steps forward and found some light and even rustling sounds.

Yang Fan walked over, and the sound was even louder, as if he was trying to avoid something, but he accidentally tripped by something behind him.

This is how this sound appears if you are not careful.

Yang Fan moved two steps faster than that, and the sound came to an abrupt end. Yang Fan stopped his steps and looked forward.

The person who kept making noises was actually curled up into a ball of ** peak in the dark corner.

Yang Fan's brows frowned. There was only **feng, what does this mean? Have Yu Feng and Lin Siya been killed?

Seeing **feng's cowardly look trembling all over, Yang Fan wanted to slap him, but reason told him that it was not the time to do that.

He suppressed the hatred on his body and gritted his teeth and asked, "**feng, why are you the only one here? Are your sister and Yufeng going there?"

**Feng shook his head suddenly and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know!"

Yang Fan pinched **feng's chin, as if he was trying to crush his bones, and asked harshly: "I don't know? Do you think such a clumsy lie, I will believe it? Do you don't know or don't want to tell it!

"

**feng kept shaking his head, looking very pitiful, and said one after another: "I don't know, I don't know, Brother Yang, please stop asking, I don't know anything."

Yang Fan grabbed one of his arms and gently beat them in the opposite direction. Then he heard a whimpering cry of pain, covering his arm tightly.

But no matter how much he did, he was only able to use it. His arm was like a rag, hanging down below, which could be said to be completely useless.

Yang Fan's eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring straight at **feng's terrified eyes, and said word by word: "Now there are only you and me here. If you dare not tell the truth, don't forget, I can let you go at any time.

If you go to see the King of Hell, if you want, I can make your whole body the same as your arm."

Yang Fan's books have no feelings, which really scared **feng.

He said in a daze: "You use it even if you threaten me, I don't know, but I don't know."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Yang Fan's eyes and said, "It's great, it makes you look like a man, but I just don't understand why you have to be like this."

**feng bit his lips tightly and said nothing, Yang Fan clattered again and kicked **feng in the knee.

This time, **feng's knee turned directly in the opposite direction, as if he was punished by plague. Although ** completely removed his kneecap, the concept was similar.

At this time, ** Feng's knee had been completely crushed by Yang Fan. ** Feng couldn't help but kneel on the ground with a plop. This kneeling made his kneecap feel even more painful.

A wailing sounded, and that sound was like hell on earth, terrifying.

His tears also flowed down his cheeks, and even blood was scattered at the corners of his mouth.

He knelt on the ground and cried, Yang Fan looked at him condescendingly and asked, "What? I still don't want to tell me about the whereabouts of those two people?"

Seeing that **feng was still crying on the ground, Yang Fan felt annoyed for no reason. He grabbed **feng's hair and said, "If you don't want to say anything, then you will have to die. Do you think this time

, Will someone come to save you?"

** Feng gasped heavily, looked at Yang Fan with a gust of breath and said, "Just because you still want to find them, just rely on your three-legged kung fu, when you find them, they are already

It's so dead!"

Yang Fan was so angry that he looked at Jin Xing when he heard this, and directly punched **feng and scolded: "You guy has a conscience? You really can be cruel, even your sister is harmful. Are you still an individual

?"

**Feng's sneer on his face when he heard Yang Fan's question was even more ferocious, and he shouted: "I'm not a human? Humph, Yang Fan, you are right, I'm not a human. I'm obviously not a human,

But that woman Lin Siya still insists on me. How about it? Take care of herself to death. Who can blame this? I can only blame herself!"

After **feng roared, he was panting heavily on the ground. Yang Fan was not angry at all. He really wanted to slap **feng a few times and wake him up.

But Yang Fan knew that if he really did that, he would have a completely different purpose. Although this guy, **feng, was not particularly bad in nature.

Yang Fan also calmed down and asked coldly: "**feng, did you do it on purpose? Do you want to anger me on purpose. What's the benefit to you?"

**Feng was silent, which made Yang Fan think that maybe it was his own thoughts, which hit his mind, so he continued: "I know if you don't say it. It's Kong Zemei, what did she promise you?"

**Feng was a little unbelievable, looked up at Yang Fan, but still pretended to be calm and shook his head and said, "I just simply looked at Lin Siya and Yu Feng, if possible, I really want to give you too

Get rid of it together. But it’s a pity. You have been lucky and loyal to you and you have saved your life if you haven’t been with them.”

Yang Fan was talking and listened quietly to him: "Yang Fan, you didn't expect that even if you were in that place, you would be completely intimate. Because you were already poisoned, it was the breakfast you ate that day. I want to
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