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Four Hundred And Sixtieth Chapters Frankly Lenient



Four Hundred And Sixtieth Chapters Frankly Lenient

Wang Liang walked over and put the two StarClans together, and made them kneeling... It's too high to stand, and it's tiring to just raise your head and neck.

Afterwards, Wang Liang said with a serious expression, "Leniency is allowed for confession, and strictness for resistance. Next, I will ask, and you answer, do you understand?"

"Name."

The two StarClans were silent.

"I asked the name!" Wang Liang emphasized his voice.

The two StarClans remained silent.

"Hehe, the mouth is still quite stiff." Wang Liang clenched his fist, and then shot out a pillar of true energy with one finger, directly piercing through the left thigh of StarClan on the left.

Swish——!

After being injured, the dark shadow on StarClan's body on the left dissipated, revealing a "weird" with silver skin and a single horn on the left head.

This skin color and appearance are indeed strange among the human race, but other than that, other places are quite compatible with the human race.

After not studying his appearance for too long, Wang Liang watched the other party's thighs bleed and his expression became very painful, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

"Hey! You really have a backbone, you don't even make a hum."

Then, Wang Liang turned his head to look at the other one, and sneered;

"What about you? Don't you have the same backbone?"

Swish——!

Another pillar of true energy pierced through this one's right thigh.

After being injured, the black shadow also dissipated, but the difference was that a "weird" with golden skin and a unicorn on the right head was revealed.

What's even more amazing is that the two Star Clans look almost identical except for the difference in color and the position of the horns on their heads.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Wang Liang blurted out;

"Hey! King Golden Horn, King Silver Horn?"

However, after Jin Jiao was injured, he didn't say a word, and his strength made people feel distressed.

But Wang Liang never felt sorry for the enemy, and his face gradually became gloomy;

"Okay, why don't you say it?"

"It's okay, I have ten thousand ways to make you speak, it depends on how long you can last!"

As he said that, Wang Liang had already started to take out various materials from the Najie, and then made Xingju himself on the spot.

Seeing the scary-looking Xingju being built, the two Star Clans on the opposite side were in tears, but they still didn't make a sound.

At this moment, Yan Bing said;

"They...could it be that they didn't want to say it, but that they couldn't say it because they were locked in?"

Hearing this, Wang Liang, who was still in detention, suddenly stopped, raised his head after a while, and showed an apologetic smile to the two Star Clans;

"Sorry, I forgot about this just now..."

When the two Star Clan heard this, their tears flowed even more violently.

Afterwards, Wang Liang took out two more talismans and pasted them on the left and right cheeks respectively, so that they could make a sound.

When they opened their mouths, the first sound was;

"It hurts—!"

"It hurts to death—!"

Wang Liang's face returned to serious, and he said in a deep voice;

"Shut up for me!"

The two Star Clan quickly shut up, but the hideous look on their faces still revealed how intense the pain they were enduring at the moment.

Glancing at them, Wang Liang continued;

"It's good to know the pain and fear. Next, I will ask, and you will answer. Do you understand?"

The two StarClans nodded again and again.

"Name."

"Chaxiang, Chalong."

"age."

"Three hundred and sixty-five years old, three hundred and forty-five years old."

"height."

"One foot eight, one foot eight... huh?"

The two brothers just finished saying this sentence in unison, and at the same time looked at each other suspiciously;

"Big brother, how can you lie? I remember that you are only five feet seventy-five."

"Hey! You bloody brother, you still have the face to criticize me? Don't think I don't know, you've worn a booster pad of more than ten inches, and you've only reached one foot and eight!"

"Big brother, you don't understand this. The booster pad is also a part of my body, so I say that there is nothing wrong with me being tall."

"Then I'm one foot seventy-five, and if I round it up, it's okay to say that I'm one foot eight!"

Seeing that the two brothers were about to quarrel, Wang Liang quickly interrupted them;

"All right, all right, it's not important, I'll keep asking, and you guys will keep answering."

"gender."

"Huh?" The brother was puzzled again.

"It's all like this. Even if you can't see it, you can hear it. I call him big brother, and he calls me brother. Isn't it obvious enough?"

"And...height doesn't matter, but gender does?"

Listening to the complaints of the two brothers, Wang Liang's face sank;

"Don't talk nonsense! Answer whatever you ask! Don't talk too much! Otherwise, I think you want to try the punishment I just made..."

As he said that, Wang Liang was about to reach out and bring the prisoner over.

The two brothers hurriedly said;

"Okay, okay, you ask, we will answer whatever you ask."

Hearing this, Wang Liang nodded in satisfaction, and said;

"Then look at your self-consciousness, let's talk about what you each know."

Zha Xiang from Golden Horn immediately took the lead;

"I said, I said everything!" Immediately, he pointed to the silver-horned Chalong beside him;

"Actually... I don't know him very well."

Wang Liang looked at the two brothers who were almost identical in appearance, except for the color and the position of the horns of their heads, and fell silent for a while.

Yinjiao Chalong is also crying;

"Big brother, you can't sell me even if you want to beg for mercy? Who doesn't know that we are brothers?"

I never thought that Jinjiao Zhaxiang would be categorical;

"It's not that I sold you, or it's true. You remember things late, and you don't know many things."

"My father died when I was ten years old, and you were born when I was twenty. Our mother told me that you were picked up."

Yinjiao Chalong was stunned; "Ah, this..."

Jin Jiao Zha Xiang continued, "So, he and I are half-brothers, and we don't know each other at all."

"He was the one who did it just now, but I didn't do it. I don't know what he is going to do. I was just passing by..."

Wang Liang; "..."

"My dear brother!" Yinjiao Zhaxiang said helplessly, "It's already this time, so don't treat him like a fool, who would believe it!"

"Okay..." Jinjiao Zhaxiang shook his head helplessly, "I admit that it's a lie that I just passed by...but the half-father is true."

Yinjiao Zhaxiang was about to cry; "Brother, what's the use of saying such words at this time other than hurting me?"

Hearing this, Wang Liang coughed and said;

"Although your family ethics relationship is somewhat wonderful, but...these are not the focus now."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Liang's face became serious again;

"Be honest!"

"How many people from your Star Clan came this time? What are you going to do? Where are the others hiding now?"

"It's best to explain everything clearly to me, otherwise, hum!"

As he said that, Wang Liang moved the tiger stool he had just made, and stared straight at the two brothers.

"I'm really looking forward to it. How effective is the torture made by me? It's too wasteful to use it..."


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