9032. Chapter 9032 Huangquan 52

"It seems that you don't know much about the Life and Death Fruit." The corpse said, "The Life and Death Fruit needs nutrients to grow all the time, and it is impossible to carry it with you. If you don't believe it, you can ask your friend. He has been in Huangquan for a while, so he should know it clearly."

"He is right." Yan Chengfeng nodded.

"Okay, then I will believe you again. If you find the whereabouts of the Life and Death Fruit, you must inform me as soon as possible."

"I will." As soon as the voice fell, the corpse disappeared in the red light again.

Watching the corpse leave, Yan Chengfeng asked, "Where are we going now?"

"You've been in Huangquan for so long, this question should be asked to you. We just fell out with the King of Hell, and we definitely can't go to his territory."

"Do you mean to go to the Ghost King?"

"The Ghost King?" Leng Xuan thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible. The Ghost King also has a fruit of life and death in his hand. We might as well make preparations. If there is no hope with the King of Hell, we can start with the Ghost King."

"Okay." Yan Chengfeng said, "But before I leave, I have to go back to Jiusui City. The people in Jiusui City are loyal to me. They are all talents I promoted. Since I'm leaving, I don't want to leave them behind. Besides, I will join hands with you to deal with the King of Hell. If he can't find me, he will definitely attack my men."

"Okay, listen to you, let's go back to Jiusui City first, and then go to the Ghost King."

It took the two of them half a day to find a city. After figuring out where they were, they immediately set off for Jiusui City.

At this moment, in Jiusui City, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back in the square of the hall. In front of him, more than ten people were kneeling, tied up with special iron chains. Behind these prisoners, there was a guard standing, holding a silver whip in his hand.

"I ask again, where is Yan Chengfeng?" The middle-aged man looked at the prisoners coldly and asked.

"Luo Chang, kill if you want to kill, stop talking nonsense, let's not talk about whether we know the whereabouts of City Lord Yan, even if we know, we will not betray City Lord Yan." An old man said.

"Humph, you have backbone." Luo Chang sneered, "I didn't expect that Yan Chengfeng had trained a few loyal subordinates. It's a pity that Yan Chengfeng is so bold that he dared to go against Lord Yan. I'll give you another chance. Whoever tells the whereabouts of Yan Chengfeng, I will immediately make him the city lord of Jiusui City."

However, although his conditions were tempting, no one spoke. Seeing this, Luo Chang waved his hand and said angrily: "Hit them hard, I don't believe that all of you are so tough." Hearing his order, the guards immediately raised the long whips in their hands and whipped the prisoners fiercely.

After a few whips, everyone's backs were covered with scars and blood. Those long whips were specially made, with a small ball on the top of the whip, and thin steel needles were inserted on the surface of the ball. After a whip, even the cultivation of the Golden Immortal of Daluo was torn and bleeding.

In less than a quarter of an hour, several prisoners could not bear the pain and fainted.

"Enough." Luo Chang raised his hand to stop the actions of the guards, saying: "No one is willing to say it now, do you really want to lose your life for Yan Chengfeng?"

"I... I said." A man raised his head, endured the pain, and said: "We really don't know the whereabouts of City Lord Yan. He has never come back since he left Jiusui City."