Chapter 1787: Threat

Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wanyan Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.
He sneered, and then said: "It turns out that you made this idea and I know a lot of things the foster father did. But, do you think I will tell you?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng felt relieved.
What he was afraid of was not that Wanyan Wolf would not tell him, but that Wanyan Wolf didn't know the bad things Wanyan Xiarong had done.
The main purpose of his coming to Break the Sky City this time was to bring down Yan Xiarong, but if he wanted to bring him down, it was not enough to kill him.
He believes that over the years, Wanyan Xiarong, who is in the position of marquis, must have done a lot of nasty things. What he has to do now is to find evidence of Wanyan Xiarong’s evil, and then expose him at tomorrow’s wedding banquet and ruin him. .
Moreover, he had told Xu Nantian before that Wanyan Xiarong was the murderer of his son Xu Dao, but Xu Nantian didn't believe it very much because of his relationship with Wanyan Xiarong.
He needs to find enough evidence to convince Xu Nantian of all this. Only in this way can Xu Nantian really turn his face with Wanyan Xiarong.
Taking a look at Wanyanlang, Zhang Yifeng didn't talk nonsense any more, his figure instantly accelerated, and he fisted at Wanyanlang.
Wan Yanlang didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng would suddenly attack him. He was shocked and was about to resist.
But just when he was about to gather spiritual power, he only heard a "bang" and Zhang Yifeng's attack had already landed on him.
"what!"
After Zhang Yifeng's abdomen was punched, Wanyan Wolf suddenly screamed with sweat, his face turned pale.
He squatted on the ground with a look of pain, and big sweat stains leaked from his forehead.
After a while, Wanyan Wolf raised his head, looked at Zhang Yifeng with a bitter expression, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you hit me?"
Listening to Wanyanlang's words like a child, Zhang Yifeng smiled.
"Not only do I dare to hit you, if you don't tell me the answer I want to know, I will not only hit you, but I will kill you."
Seeing the undisguised killing intent in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, Wanyan Lang immediately fought a cold war. He knew that Zhang Yifeng, a lunatic, would definitely do this.
Thinking of this, Wan Yanlang glanced at Zhang Yifeng coldly, turned his head, and said nothing.
He only hoped that Wanyan Xiarong could send someone to rescue him.
But what he had not thought about was that in order to prevent Wanyan Xiarong from knowing that he came here secretly, no one knew he would be here except the guard at the door.
Seeing that Yan Lang stopped talking, Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "My patience is limited."
Although it was a plain tone, in Wanyanlang's ears, there was endless murderous intent.
He slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "I don't know anything."
"do not know?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled, and a thin sword appeared in his hand.
"I will let you know."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, in Wanyan Wolf's horrified expression, the rapier in his hand pierced Wanyan Wolf's shoulder like an off-string arrow.
Wanyan Wolf only had the strength of the fifth level of the Nascent Infant Stage, while Zhang Yifeng had the strength of the fifth stage of the Out of Aperture Stage at this moment. There was a gap of a large realm, and the Wanyan Wolf had no power to fight back in front of his eyes.
The rapier penetrated Wanyan Wolf's shoulder blades without any hindrance.
"what!"
Under the intense pain, Wanyan Wolf screamed again, and blood gurgled down his shoulder.
However, Wanyan Wolf was also considered hard-spirited, and saw that he suddenly got up from the ground and was about to flee towards the door.
But how could Zhang Yifeng give him this opportunity? When Wanyan Wolf was about to escape from the house, a figure flashed by, and Zhang Yifeng instantly appeared in front of Wanyan Wolf.
"Master Wanyan, where are you going?"
Zhang Yifeng was smiling but not smiling, with a sword hidden in his eyes.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng who suddenly appeared in front of her, Wanyanlang's expression became extremely ugly.
He knew that Zhang Yifeng was very powerful, and he could not deal with it at all, but he never expected that in front of Zhang Yifeng, he would not even have the right to escape.
"What do you want?" Wanyan Lang asked gritted his teeth.
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "What are you talking about? There are some things that I don't want to say a second time, because I have no patience."
Wanyan Lang's heart slammed, meeting Zhang Yifeng's eyes, his face became paler, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "You will not end well against your foster father."
Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "Perhaps as you said, I won't end well with Wanyan Xiarong, but if you don't tell me what I want to know, you will definitely not end well."
Wanyanlang's face changed several times. After a while, he sighed and said: "Although I am the son of Ping Luanhou, my adoptive father doesn't trust me and I don't know many things about him."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
If it were someone else, he might have believed Wanyanlang's words, but he didn't believe it.
Maybe what Wanyan Wolf said was true, and Wanyan Xiarong did not trust him, but he didn't believe that he didn't know everything about Wanyan Xiarong.
"I think you should have heard that in this world, there is a soul search technique that can understand everything, even if you don't say it, I can know what I want to know."
"It's just that, what are the consequences after being used to search for the soul, I think you should know?"
As Zhang Yifeng said, he walked to Wanyan Wolf, staring at Wanyan Wolf tightly, and slowly stretched out his right hand.
"Stop! I said!"
Wanyan Wolf was finally terrified. He had naturally heard the soul search technique. He knew that once he was searched, his soul would be greatly impacted, and he might become a fool.
Hearing the words of Wanyanlang, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a smile.
"Say it."
Wanyan Lang gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know much about the foster father, but one person must know a lot about the foster father."
"Who?" Zhang Yifeng frowned and asked.
"Zhou Xian."
Hearing Zhou Xian's name, Zhang Yi frowned and asked, "Who is Zhou Xian?"
Wanyanlang seemed to have accepted his fate, he almost responded to Zhang Yifeng's inquiry.
"Zhou Xian is the steward of the Hou Mansion of Pingluo. He saved his foster father's life more than once in his early years. The foster father trusted him very much. Zhou Xian participated in many things in the Hou Mansion."
Zhang Yifeng was silent for a moment, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.
"Where can I find Zhou Xian?" Zhang Yifeng asked.
Wanyan Lang took a deep breath and said, "Zhou Xian was dispatched by his foster father to arrange the monks from various sects to observe the ceremony. Now he should be in Potian House."
Zhang Yifeng didn't say much, took out a black pill from the storage ring and handed it to Wanyanlang's eyes.
"Eat it."