Chapter 601: Xiao Yin shot

Liu Feng was shocked for a while, and brought him back to An Wang Mansion? Doesn't he have no chance to escape? If I knew this was the end, I might as well be imprisoned!
"Your lord, the little one knows the wrong thing, and he dare not dare to ask me to let me go!" He asked again, but he didn't even dare to raise his head.
"Huh, it's already stolen and captured tonight, and you haven't obediently admitted to punishment for mistakes? My lord is already out of law, and if he struggles again, he will kill you directly." Xuan Kun kicked Liu Feng in the past One foot.
"Sister-in-law, don't you mind that this king took this hairy thief back for interrogation?" Murong Yifei said to Zhao Wanyi, his face also softened a lot.
"All obey the uncle's arrangement." Zhao Wanyi doesn't mind at all. It's better to shut him down for life, seeing no upset, saving him to ask for money, and such a lion's big opening, really when she is a big deal!
"It's so farewell." Murong Yifei stood up and told him, "Sister-in-law, please be careful, let's add a few more people on this night!"
"Okay, thank you uncle." Zhao Wanyi readily agreed.
As soon as he left the Wing King's Mansion, Murong Yifei's complexion immediately became gloomy, and he coldly commanded: "Block his mouth and put it on the cowl."
"Yes." Xuan Kun tore off a piece of shirt and blocked Liu Feng's mouth, and threw him on the cowl. When the cold wind blew all the way, his mind would be sober, and he would get twice the result with half the effort when interrogated.
"Clean him up." Murong Yi looked at Liu Feng with disgust when he flew into the study.
Uh! Xuan Kun was speechless. Why did he ask him to wait for this big man to take a shower? Without a word, he took Liu Feng to the cross-yard, and under his command, the two little men quickly changed his costume.
Xuan Kun took him here to see Murong Yifei.
Before Liu Feng responded, Xuan Kun kicked him at the foot of his leg, and Liu Feng stumbled on his knees.
Murong Yifei had a rare appreciation for Xuan Kun, and he was not polite to such a person.
"Speak, what did you do?" Murong Yifei asked indifferently.
"Your lord, haven't you already confessed?" Liu Feng said a little grievously, this guard is not merciless at all. After so many times, he is this; old arms and legs are really unbearable Too.
"Liu Feng, when will you pretend?" Xiao Yin asked coldly.
Liu Feng turned around and insisted: "What is this uncle saying, I can't understand the small sentence."
Xiao Yin came over and smiled. He crouched in front of Liu Feng, reached for a on his cheek, and suddenly pulled off the thin mask.
"Ah!" Liu Feng exclaimed, but his hands were tied, and he was angry for a while, but nowhere to vent.
"Oh, I can't think of the magnificent generals of the auxiliary country, but they dare not show people their true colors." Murong Yifei said slightly mockingly.
"Murong Yifei, you know it's me?" Liu Feng regretted this and knew that Murong Yifei was not so easy to fool.
He had known his identity for a long time, and he still pretended to be in such a tone. This made him shy and annoyed. He was just smug about his little cleverness, who knew he was the one to be played with.
"Why, Liu Feng, do you really consider yourself a thief?" Murong Yifei smiled teasingly.
"Well, since you know your identity, you have to kill as much as you want to kill." Liu Feng didn't need to pretend at this time, but he wanted to stand up.
It was just that his figure had just moved, and Xuan Kun kicked out in a timely manner, and he was all creeping on the ground.
"What the are you?" He struggled to get up, glaring at Xuan Kun and Xiao Yin.
"I'm just the guard who came before the prince. I don't mention this name." Xuan Kun replied with a smile.
Liu Feng's eyes dimmed, and Murong Yifei was so powerful under his hand. It was just a normal guard, and his skill was so good. It seems that his dream is almost only a dream.
"Well, since it fell into your hands, I confess my fate." How unwilling he was was only known to him.
"Speak, where is Princess An hidden by you?" Murong Yifei cleared his throat and asked condescendingly.
"Hahaha ..." Liu Feng suddenly laughed suddenly, and he also said coldly: "You die of this heart, even if you die, you can't find her."
His face flashed with pride, he would make him uncomfortable even if he died.
"Come, Yifei, hand it to me here. If you feel bloody, avoid it." Xiao Yin came over with a smile on his face.
Liu Feng's eyes blinked, and there weren't many people who sat down with Murong Yifei on an equal foot. Who is this? He's so arrogant.
"Xiao Yin, won't you tear down his bones piece by piece?" Murong Yifei asked with great interest.
Jokes, what is he afraid of? He is also not a flower in the greenhouse, no scene can not cope.
"It's not good to say, just look at his bones." Xiao Yin stared at him with full of interest, and it seemed that if he didn't appreciate it again, there would be no interest.
Liu Feng's brows frowned, and the two discussed in front of him what his bones meant. Have they treated him like a dead man? Wait, Xiao Yin? Suddenly he was agitated, and his heart began to pick up, and he could no longer remain calm.
Xiao Yin leaned over step by step, still smiling, and stretched out his hand and squeezed his joints all over his body. With this action of his, Liu Feng felt bad for the whole person. What is he doing, is it really necessary to dismantle him one by one? If he is not afraid of others, only Xiao Yin, his name can scare people to death. This world may have a means you can't think of, but there is no cruelty he can't do. You fall in his hands and you know how desperate it is to die.
"Liu Feng, are you afraid?" Xiao Yin suddenly laughed.
He didn't say a word, fearing that he would be trembling uncontrollably when he made a sound. Yes, he admitted that he was afraid. He was not afraid of death, but he was a means of fearing the devil.
"If you are afraid, you will answer the young man's question obediently, otherwise ..."
Before the voice fell, he heard a click, and the sound of a crack came from the wrist of his left hand. Liu Feng suddenly turned pale.
"How does this taste?" Xiao Yin raised her eyebrows. Hehe, in this case, there was no cry, and he was considered a man.
"Murong Yifei, you who have the ability to give me a happy." He forced the pain, frowned.
"Don't worry, An Wang will do what you want. It's just that before that, I have to make my grandfather enjoyable. Alas, there aren't many people who have done evil this year, and the master has itchy hands." Xiao Yin still laughed.