672: Chapter 668 Interrogation 672: Chapter 668 Interrogation The Ding brothers were moved to tears when they heard this!
“Big brother, thank you for letting us three brothers join.
From now on, we’ll follow your lead!”
“Big brother, we will definitely create a new era for the Night King Hall!”
“Big brother, please don’t hesitate to command us!”
With the addition of the Ding brothers, the strength of the Night King Hall naturally climbed another level.
Everyone was excited, but just at that moment, a grating flute melody once again filled the air—
“Wu wu wu wu wu wu wu~~~~~~~~~”
The sound of the flute was steady, neither rushed nor slow, and the tune was eerie, making it very uncomfortable to listen to.
“Damn it!”
Ye Tian yelled outloud.
He was very familiar with this sound—the sound that controlled people and turned them into puppets.
Once a martial artist was killed or defeated, he could be controlled by the Controller and turned into a puppet, and after becoming a puppet, their strength would be greatly increased!
If this flute melody was targeting Zhang Bo, then it would be very bad news, as Zhang Bo was very powerful and Ye Tian had expended an enormous effort to defeat him.
If Zhang Bo truly became a puppet, it was more likely for misfortune to come upon those present than good fortune.
“Everyone!
Cover your ears!”
Ding Da also heard the flute and immediately shouted out.
The people from the Night King Hall quickly covered their ears, and the sound of the flute could no longer be heard.
The minds of the people present calmed down once again…
Ding Er and Ding San did not idle either, and they found small strips of cloth to stuff into the unconscious Zhang Bo’s ears.
The sound of the flute continued to play, but no one present was affected by the sound, and so no one was turned into a puppet.
Shortly after, the piercing sound of the flute stopped…
Ye Tian looked at the Ding brothers in surprise and asked, “So, as long as one cannot hear the flute, they won’t turn into a puppet?”
Ding Da nodded and said, “The Puppetry Technique used by Sima Feng is the ‘Thousand Mile Voice Transmission’ technique.
Its essence is to turn power into sound, and transmit it into the human body, so as long as the channel for sound to travel is sealed, turning into a puppet can be prevented!”
“I see!”
Ye Tian also nodded, thinking that this might seal off Sima Feng’s Puppetry Technique.
Ding Er also asked, “Big brother, although we’ve temporarily sealed off the Puppetry Technique, Zhang Bo is very formidable.
Despite being injured and unconscious, we cannot guarantee he won’t retaliate once he wakes up.
What should we do with this guy?”
After thinking for a while, Ye Tian said, “Take this guy back and lock him up!
I want to interrogate him and see how much information we can extract from him.”
Ding Da hurriedly advised, “Big brother, that might not be wise.
The four housekeepers of the Sima Family are all fiercely loyal to the Sima Family and likely won’t do as you wish!”
“Won’t do as I wish?”
A sinister expression immediately appeared on Ye Tian’s face.
“Although the Sima Family is powerful, I, the King of the Night, am not to be trifled with.
Rest assured, bring Zhang Bo back bound and I’ll make sure to pry open his mouth!”
The Ding brothers looked at each other, but seeing the expression on Ye Tian’s face, they also nodded their heads.
Maybe Ye Tian truly had some extraordinary means to deal with Zhang Bo…
“Let’s head back!”
Ye Tian ordered everyone, and the warriors deployed their Qinggong to rush back to the headquarters of Night King Hall.
The newly joined Ding brothers, wanting to prove their capabilities despite their injuries, were in the very front.
Ye Tian followed behind them.
He was injured as well and therefore could not move quickly, but the other warriors of Night King Hall still could not catch up with him.
The Black Widow’s soft whip tightly bound the unconscious Zhang Bo, closely following the steps of Ye Tian.
Behind the Black Widow, Ye Xuong was always on guard; should Zhang Bo suddenly wake up and use his strength, Ye Xuong would strike immediately.
The other warriors of the Night King Hall chased relentlessly…
Once back at the estate, the warriors locked Zhang Bo in the interrogation room and bound him tightly.
Ye Tian inserted silver needles into the major acupoints all over Zhang Bo’s body.
Although Zhang Bo practiced the force of nature, in order to harness it, his energy had to flow inside his body, and with his major acupoints sealed by Ye Tian, it was impossible for Zhang Bo to use his power again.
After securing Zhang Bo, Ye Tian returned to his room to heal his wounds…
Ye Tian was not lightly injured in the battle with Zhang Bo, but most of them were surface wounds.
He found some highly effective medicinal herbs and applied them to his body.
The medicinal herbs were extremely effective; as soon as they touched the wound, it immediately began to shrink and the flesh started to heal, as though he was never injured.
Ye Tian sat cross-legged on the bed, circulating his Xuan Yun technique through his body once again, and instantly felt a thorough sense of well-being that was indescribably comfortable!
“Although complete recovery requires two days, in just one hour, I’ve already healed by eighty percent.
It seems that after cultivating the Xuan Yun technique, the time needed for recovery from injuries has shortened!” Ye Tian murmured to himself, and as he said, after cultivating the Xuan Yun technique, when he was injured, the force of nature could effectively replenish his body.
This time, despite being seriously wounded in the battle with Zhang Bo, recovering didn’t take much time at all.
After treating his injuries for a while, Ye Tian stepped outside of the room to see the martial artists of Night King Hall sitting on the manor’s lawn, healing their wounds.
As for the other martial artists from Night King Hall, they hadn’t been badly injured, so a bit of exertion of their energy smoothed their breaths, allowing them to recover as before.
The ones who were injured the most were the three Ding brothers.
The three had fought Zhang Bo for a long time, and in the end, were all injured by Zhang Bo’s vigorous force.
Seeing the brothers sitting crossed-legged with pained expressions on their faces, Ye Tian quickly went over, placed his palm against the backs of the three brothers, and infused his own power into their bodies.
The three Ding brothers felt a warm force enter their bodies, making their meridians flow smoothly without obstruction.
The acupoints that had been blocked due to their injuries were also cleared in an instant!
Ye Tian was not only an exceptional force of nature, but his accomplishments in medicine were also extremely high, especially in treating injuries sustained by martial artists, where he was particularly skilled.
If the three Ding brothers had to heal themselves, it would probably take several months, but with Ye Tian’s help in opening their meridians, their recovery would be much shorter, needing only a few weeks to completely heal!
After Ye Tian used his power to heal the three, the Ding brothers immediately knelt down before Ye Tian!
“Boss, thank you for healing our wounds.
From now on, we brothers are at your service.
Could we be anything but utterly loyal?”
“Yes, Boss!
From now on, we three brothers will follow you!”
“Boss, with such abilities, why would you ever worry about not being able to defeat the Sima Family?”
As the three Ding brothers were swearing their loyalty to Ye Tian, a martial artist from Night King Hall came to report to Ye Tian immediately!
“Boss, that guy Zhang Bo has woken up!”
“Hehe~~~ He has, has he?”
Ye Tian let out a cold laugh and made his way alone to the interrogation room.
Zhang Bo’s entire body was bound in ropes.
Originally, these ropes would not have been able to hold him, but Ye Tian’s silver needles, pricked into the major acupoints around his body, had sealed the flow of his energy, rendering him unable to exert his martial powers.
Even the strongest martial artist could not escape under such circumstances…
“You bastard!
You dare to prick my acupoints with silver needles?
Do you know who I am?
I am Zhang Bo, the steward of the Sima Family.
If you are rude to me, the entire Sima Family will not let you off!”
Zhang Bo cursed loudly.
Losing to Ye Tian was an unexpected event, and originally, Zhang Bo was quite resentful.
Moreover, now that he had become a prisoner, how could Zhang Bo, with his arrogant nature, possibly stand it?
“The steward of the Sima Family?
He’s nothing special!”
Ye Tian smiled and sat down in front of Zhang Bo, looking completely calm and composed.
“Zhang Bo, if you’re willing to answer my questions, I’ll let you go.
How about it?”
Ye Tian put forward his proposal, but Zhang Bo sneered at it.
“You want to extract information about the Sima Family from me?
No way!
Even if you kill me, I won’t tell you anything!”
Zhang Bo said fiercely, showing no respect for Ye Tian.
As expected by Ye Tian, when he had previously subdued Huang Bo, he also attempted to extract information from him.
Unfortunately, Huang Bo was fiercely loyal to the Sima Family and didn’t reveal a single word.
Later, the Sima Family sent the Great Ape King, which resulted in the end of Huang Bo’s life, demonstrating the depth of loyalty the stewards of the Sima Family had for their household.
Therefore, on Zhang Bo, Ye Tian could not afford to make the mistake he had made with Huang Bo…
“Zhang Bo, I know you’re tough-talking, but I have my ways of dealing with tough talkers.
Now, let me show you what it’s like to wish you were dead!”
Ye Tian said with a cold laugh, then used his silver needles again, pricking Zhang Bo’s body.
As soon as the needles pierced him, Zhang Bo immediately felt an intense itching sensation all over his body!
“So itchy!
So itchy!!
What…
what exactly have you done to me?”
Zhang Bo moved around restlessly, but because he was bound by ropes, he couldn’t move at all.
The sensation was unbearable, and even a robust man like Zhang Bo found it extremely uncomfortable!
“It’s nothing really, just a little stimulation of your ‘itching points.’ Unless these needles are removed, you will itch until the moment of your death!”
There was not a hint of compassion in Ye Tian’s words.
If it were not someone like Zhang Bo, Ye Tian wouldn’t resort to such methods.
There are dozens of “itching points” in the human body that can cause uncontrollable itching if slightly stimulated.
Ye Tian had pricked all of Zhang Bo’s itching points, causing a feeling as if thousands of ants were crawling inside his body, a sensation no one could endure.
“King of the Night!
If you’re capable, kill me!
Using such despicable methods, what kind of hero are you?”
Zhang Bo roared at Ye Tian, but Ye Tian did not respond to him.
“Whether you itch until death or tell me what you know is up to you.
I’m leaving now!”
With those words, Ye Tian left the interrogation room.