As soon as these words were said, Lu Zhen's pale face turned into pig liver color. The more he was as high as him, the more afraid of death the old guy who was in charge of his life and death.

"What the hell do you want? Killing me will do you no good at all!"

Although he gritted his teeth, Zhou Jian clearly heard a hint of fear in his tone. He was always a burden with him. It would be better to take the opportunity to interrogate everything.

"If you don't want to die, just answer my question!" His tone was not negotiable.

Lu Zhen clenched his fists in humiliation, but his desire to survive made him choose to endure temporarily, burying his hatred deep in his eyes: "What's the problem?"

"First, is Hu Ba chasing us?" Zhou Jian said.

"Yes!" Lu Zhen said hoarsely.

"Second, the escaped female slave, have you caught up with me?" Zhou Jian looked at him tightly.

"No, they were picked up and ran to Silan City. We didn't plan to focus on them."

Hearing this, everyone was relieved. A big stone fell to the ground, and this was the complete success of the plan.

"very good!"

"The third question is also the most critical question. If you dare to hide it and not report it..." A sharp murderous intent flashed in Zhou Jian's eyes.

Lu Zhen’s scalp was numb and she felt bad.

"What are you asking?"

Zhou Jian squatted down slowly, and his upright figure was so old and vicious that the deer was really old and vicious under the torch, forming a sharp contrast and crushing in all directions.

Staring at him with great oppression, word by word: "Where is the 200,000 baggage of the Great Zhou?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Qingtian Guards looked closely, and even their breathing seemed to stop, with only the sound of wind in their ears.

And Lu Zhen was shocked! Her pupils opened: "You, are you here for that batch of supplies?"

"Who are you? Are you from the Great Zhou court?" He shouted excitedly, as if he had discovered some secret.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!" Then he shook his head, extremely determined.

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes. This guy must know something. Wuyang's guess was not aimless.

"I'm sorry, I'm not satisfied with your answer!" He said coldly, then took a lightning strike, grabbed one of his hands, and pushed his ring finger back hard.

Snap!

The crisp sound of bone cracks penetrated into the ears, and the ring finger was folded 180 degrees directly, which was so terrifying! Lu Zhen's facial features were twisted in an instant, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah!!"

"You must die a little!"

"I want to kill you, kill you!" He roared, sweating profusely in pain.

Zhou Jian was slow and grabbed his second finger: "Say, or not?"

"No, no!!" Lu Zhen was frightened, but knew that the baggage was too involved, and his eyes immediately showed resistance again: "Don't go too far, I am the Tibetan Buddha Holy Monk. Just stop here, I will assume that nothing has happened!"

Zhou Jian sneered: "Then I really thank the Holy Monk Lu Zhen for your kindness."

As he said that, he pushed again without hesitation.

Knock... the sound of bone cracks is still crisp, making the scalp numb.

"Ah!!" Lu Zhen cried. The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart. Such a way of forcing confession is terrifying. Even Yang Wei on the side couldn't help but his scalp was numb. It was too cruel.

However, to deal with such evil demons and heretics, one must be so cruel!

"Say or not!" Zhou Jian snorted coldly again, extremely strong, and didn't want to waste too much time here.

"Say, I say! I say!" Lu Zhen wailed. The severe pain made him unable to speak stubbornly anymore. He quickly said: "The matter of 200,000 baggage is not something we handle, and I know very little. I only know that baggage is handled by Bishop Xutuo, and will be used to establish an army and strengthen the rule of the Buddhist sect."
Chapter completed!