Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 516 - 515: Have you asked my sword? (Voting tickets and monthly tickets requested!) _1

Chapter 516: Chapter 515: Have you asked my sword? (Voting tickets and monthly tickets requested!) _1

"I’ll ask again, where is Zheng Xinquan?"

Ren Feifan’s voice was icy-cold to the extreme!

He dared to threaten the Law Enforcers within the Spirit Trapping Array, he was prepared for the worst.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was tense.

"Ren Feifan, what do you mean by this? You’re due to leave in three days. Do you really want to stay here for three years?"

The Law Enforcer was naturally unafraid, with the Guardian still within the Spirit Trapping Array, what was there for him to fear?

"Where is Zheng Xinquan?"

The same sentence, still cold, chilling to the bone.

For some unknown reason, everyone felt a chill. The law enforcement officers were especially shocked and gasped, "Isn’t this guy without True Qi, where did this chill come from?"

The old monsters in Room One had long noticed this situation. Their eyes narrowed slightly, and they muttered to themselves, "It seems we have underestimated this youngster. He actually has an extremely wicked destiny! Such a person, if not careful, could fall into the Demon Path, posing a threat to the entire cultivation world!"

Another white-bearded old man disagreed, saying, "An extremely wicked fate does not necessarily lead to the Demon Path. Have you forgotten that there was an emperor in the past who also had an extremely wicked fate? If put to good use, this fate could possibly become a key support for this boy’s cultivation path!"

The old monster who had spoken before paused in surprise and then asked, "So, you think this boy will become what kind of person?"

"A person against heaven."

...

The Law Enforcer could already feel the sword touching his neck. Although he had the power to resist, this Ren Feifan was a Body Refinement practitioner. If he exploded in a short time, his True Qi would not be able to keep up!

What’s more, there was something weird about this sword!

He didn’t dare gamble with his life!

He hesitated!

As the sword got closer and closer, after a while, he caved in, "Zheng Xinquan is currently being interrogated by another group of people. He should be back soon. Just wait a few more hours."

"Sorry, I don’t like to wait."

Ren Feifan said.

His tone was quite domineering and forceful!

The Law Enforcer’s eyes were cold. He didn’t know why the Guardian hadn’t shown up until now. It made no sense.

The urgent task at hand was to delay this raving madman in front of him!

"Since you don’t like to wait, would it be ok if I take you there?"

"Good!"

At this moment, the entire hall was filled with Law Enforcers, each of them holding a weapon in their hands, and even more so, they were gathering True Qi in their palms, ready to strike Ren Feifan a lethal blow at any moment!

But without the Law Enforcer’s order, no one dared to move!

Slowly, Ren Feifan and the Law Enforcer walked toward a room!

After they left, the whole Spirit Trapping Array was abuzz!

For the first time in decades, someone dared to take a Law Enforcer hostage!

It was damn awesome!

The spotlight of these few days had been completely stolen by this guy!

While some people were scoffing at Ren Feifan’s actions on the surface, they secretly admired him in their hearts!

They had wanted to do the same, but they weren’t capable!

Both had bracelets, both had their cultivation stripped away, so why could he act like this?

...

At this moment, in the interrogation room.

Zheng Xinquan’s hands and feet were tied tightly with iron chains, his body was covered in wounds, and lines of blood were shocking to see!

Who would have thought that a martial master of his caliber would have fallen this far?

If it weren’t for their location in the Spirit Trapping Array, if it weren’t for the restraints of the bracelet, he would have broken free and returned to where he belonged.

In front of him stood three middle-aged men, their eyes were fierce, and their aura terrifying.

One of them, a man with a mustache, held a whip in his hand. It was filled with flowing True Qi. He lashed out directly at Zheng Xinquan, who was almost unconscious.

"Zheng Xinquan, I am asking you one last time, where did Wang Yan go? Does she have a Jade pendant in her possession?"

After he had spoken, one of his companions quickly poured a bucket of water over him!

Zheng Xinquan instantly sobered up, sneering coldly, "If that ungrateful wretch wants to know her whereabouts, why doesn’t he come and ask himself?"

The man with the mustache whipped him again, "What do you mean ’that kid’? He is currently the Family Head of the Ren Family, the number one family in Capital City! Be respectful!"

"Family Head of the Ren Family? Pah! Does he have a single drop of the Ren Family bloodline in him? He’s nothing more than an ungrateful wretch! He truly believes that by clinging to the Unlimited Daoist, he has become the sky of this Capital City! I assure you, one day, someone will punish him!"

The mustachioed man threw away the whip and kicked Zheng Xinquan in the chest. He took out a dagger and hovered it over Zheng Xinquan’s face, "I heard you were some sort of heavenly level or innate expert before you entered the Spirit Trapping Array, but now look at you, beaten into this state by me! Some expert you are!"

He casually threw the dagger to a burly man and coldly commanded, "They say the Dantian is located in the lower abdomen. Use this guy as practice and show us his lower abdomen! I want to see what a real expert’s Dantian looks like!"

The burly man took the dagger, his True Qi flowing, causing the dagger to shimmer with a hint of luminance. A cruel smile appeared on his face, "I’ve never had the chance to dissect someone alive, especially someone who was once considered an expert. This should be interesting."

The burly man approached Zheng Xinquan, sneered menacingly, then suddenly swung his arm, a blade slicing cleanly across. He could already imagine the scene of blood spurting out!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, from the Spirit Trapping Array came a sharp whistle of a cutting noise. A streak of golden light, like a shooting star, raced across the sky!

With explosive gusto, it arrived, howling loudly!

It shot directly towards the dagger-holding burly man!

"Thud!"

The longsword hit the man’s arm straight on!

"Clang!" The sword swept the man up, cruelly embedding him into the wall!

Blood splattered everywhere!

The man’s entire arm was lacerated and ragged!

An overwhelming aura of bleakness silenced the entire interrogation room.

Sacred Sword! Come!

"Bam!"

Before anyone could react, the door was kicked open vigorously.

A young man walked in, emanating a chilling aura all over!

The youth’s deep, icy eyes swept over the people briefly. When his gaze settled on an injured and bloodied Zheng Xinquan, he became instantly furious!

"Who did this?"

Ren Feifan, suppressing his inner rage, asked in a cold voice.

"Who the hell are you, boy? Do you know who we are? Do you realize what it means to mess with us?"

A man at the front noticed that Ren Feifan was wearing a pair of shackles on his wrist, obviously a restricted prisoner. Therefore, he had no reason to fear him.

"Was it you?"

"What if it was me? I am Ren—"

Before the man could finish his words, Ren Feifan struck him with a punch!

Even though he had no True Qi! The punch of a body refinement practitioner was not something he could withstand!

"Thud!"

That punch instantly caused the man’s nose to bleed!

Only then did the man come back to his senses. Enraged, he clenched his fingers into a spell gesture and shot out True Qi!

"Bang!"

An Eight Feet Mirror appeared in Ren Feifan’s hand and instantly formed a barrier!

His True Qi attack vanished into thin air!

The man was momentarily stunned. Where did his True Qi attack go?

He didn’t think too much about it and abruptly made another spell gesture!

Naturally, Ren Feifan wouldn’t give him another chance!

"Sword, come!"

With a roar of rage, the Sacred Sword flew back, flashing with golden light!

Blood instantly splattered all around!

The man attempting the spell gesture had his arm chopped off instantly!

"Wanted to use True Qi, did you? Did you ask my sword first?"

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