Chapter 5282: Lead the trial

Not long after the knock on the iron door, it was opened from the inside.

A tall figure appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng, it was Xing Yuan who was wearing a smart outfit.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng arriving, Xing Yuan couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, welcome to the execution hall as a guest."

"Actually, after that day, I have always wanted to have a good chat with my friends."

"I'm just worried that my little friend still needs to treat my nephew, so I'm putting it down for the time being."

Xing Yuan laughed loudly and reached out to pat Zhang Yifeng on the shoulder.

Xing Yuan did not restrain his strength as usual because he knew that Zhang Yifeng was also a master of physical training.

"I've met Senior Xing Yuan."

Zhang Yifeng, on the other hand, stood still on the spot and saluted Xing Yuan with his hands raised.

"Please come in quickly, Zhu Xie, go prepare the tea."

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng had no reaction, the admiration in Xing Yuan's eyes became even stronger, and he invited Zhang Yifeng into the room behind him.

At the same time, he did not forget to raise his hand and ask Zhu Xie to get tea to entertain the guests.

"Senior Xingyuan, there is no need to be like this. I am not here as a guest."

"I heard that the evil cultivators who were previously detained in the execution hall were unwilling to cooperate with Senior Xing Yuan's interrogation?"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, rejected Xing Yuan's kindness, and asked instead.

"This...is indeed true."

The joy on Xing Tianyuan's face was immediately washed away when he heard this, and he sat on the chair in the room with a depressed look.

Zhang Yifeng also took advantage of this time to look around the layout of the room.

But there was only one table for two people to face each other in this room.

Apart from this, there are no other instruments of torture.

Along the way, except here, all the underground cages were used to hold evil cultivators.

It can be seen that Xing Yuan's interrogation of evil cultivators usually takes place in this room.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yifeng immediately understood why the evil cultivators were unwilling to cooperate with him.

"Senior Xingyuan, is it true that your usual interrogation is to have face-to-face conversations with evil cultivators?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Xing Yuan with a strange expression and couldn't help but ask.

"this…"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng reveal his interrogation method in one sentence, Xing Yuan couldn't help but be speechless.

Zhang Yifeng was indeed right. This was the method he used every day.

However, it wasn't that Xing Yuan was willing to be so kind to the evil cultivators, it was actually that he couldn't use violence against them.

"Alas, Zhang Xiaoyou doesn't know something. The leader has ordered us to treat the captured evil cultivators kindly."

"Even if they are sent to the execution hall, we must not be too rough with them."

"No torture instruments can be placed in this interrogation room."

Xing Yuan sighed and told Zhang Yifeng the fate of the future.

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but look shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that this was actually an order from Tianfanzi.

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder that Senior Xing Yuan failed to obtain any useful information for nearly a month."

"But senior Xing Yuan, can you give me a chance to interrogate these evil cultivators?"

"Although Senior Tianfanzi has rules, they are also used to restrain the Wushuang disciples."

"As an outsider, I should not be within the control of Senior Tianfanzi."

Zhang Yifeng groaned, raised his head slightly, and looked at Xing Yuan with his bright eyes.

After hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Xing Yuan had a solemn expression on his face.

After staring at Zhang Yifeng for a long time, Xing Yuan could not deny that he was moved.

It is true that he respects his senior brother, but he does not agree with his senior brother's ideas.

Brother Mingming has seen what more evil cultivators do and knows how dirty their hearts are.

But why the senior fellow apprentice is so kind to these captured evil cultivators is something Xing Yuan has never been able to figure out.

What Zhang Yifeng said now undoubtedly coincided with Xing Yuan's inner thoughts.

"Since the leader agrees to Zhang Xiaoyou's coming, it should be no problem."

"Then thank you Zhang Xiaoyou for helping me solve this troublesome matter."

With a slight cough, Xing Yuan restrained his thoughts, and then solemnly nodded to Zhang Yifeng.

"Senior, don't worry, Yifeng will definitely live up to expectations."

"But... juniors have some rules when doing things. I wonder if senior Xing Yuan knows about them?"

Zhang Yifeng pursed his lips, and then asked in a low voice.

When Xing Yuan heard this, he thought of the previous instruction from his senior brother, Zhang Yifeng, not to approach Zhang Yifeng easily when he was treating Lu Shuang.

Now that I think about it, Zhang Xiaoyou should be preparing to use some secret techniques passed down by his master to interrogate the evil cultivators.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou Zhang, the process is not important."

"I will wait outside with Zhu Xie until Zhang Xiaoyou's interrogation is completed."

Xing Yuan smiled slightly, then stood up directly, pulling Zhu Xie who looked confused at the side and walked out of the interrogation room.

As for whether Zhang Yifeng would be in danger if he stayed alone in the interrogation room, Xing Yuan had never thought about it.

It's not that he doesn't care about Zhang Yifeng's safety, but those evil cultivators can't exert any power in this dungeon.

Furthermore, even if they have the power to resist, they cannot be Zhang Xiaoyou's opponents.

From the descriptions of his disciples, Xing Yuan roughly understood some of Zhang Yifeng's abilities.

Although those disciples' descriptions of physical training were very abstract, in Xing Yuan's heart, Zhang Yifeng's strength must be no less than his own.

Maybe even better than him.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, how many evil cultivators do you need to interrogate?"

Standing outside the iron door of the interrogation room, Xing Yuan had already stepped into his role. He turned his back to the iron door and asked Zhang Yifeng inside.

"Senior, please trouble me to send ten people at a time. If there are too few, the efficiency will not be fast enough."

Zhang Yifeng's voice came out from the iron gate, and his words were full of confidence.

Xing Yuan was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly came to his senses.

Without any unnecessary questioning, he directly took his disciples to **** Zhang Yifeng to the evil cultivator who needed to be interrogated.

These evil cultivators did not resist when they left the cell.

In just one month, they had to undergo a nominal interrogation every day.

They were very afraid of this at first, but it was not until they experienced it personally that they realized that the so-called interrogation was just a heart-to-heart talk with Xing Yuan.

In addition, although Wushuangmen imprisoned them, they provided them with good food and drink every day.

Now seeing the master and apprentice Xing Yuan, the evil cultivators were no longer as cautious as they were at the beginning, and followed them to the door of the interrogation room very obediently.

"Elder Xingyuan, what are you going to ask today?"

Among the evil cultivators who were captured, a young man raised his eyebrows provocatively at Xing Yuan.

He has now figured out that Wushuang Sect has special rules and cannot harm captured evil cultivators casually.

This was also the reason why he dared to provoke Xing Yuan so blatantly.

Of course, the few evil cultivators around him were not so bold.

Even if Wushuang Sect has such a sect rule, there is no guarantee that such a provocation will not anger Xing Yuan.

Once Xing Yuan is angered, their good life will be over.