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Chapter 1020

In charge of Wushili.

When Lu Fengxian heard that Qin Yang was coming, she came to the office early to wait for Qin Yang.

After the team members reported to her, she immediately went out to greet her.

Qin Yang came here to find Zhao Fenghe, and he wanted to listen to the words of this master of the Zhao family.

Lu Fengxian took Qin Yang to Zhao Fenghe's detention room.

Zhao Fenghe didn't sleep all night, and was beaten by Qin Yang, and his face turned pale and looked particularly weak.

He looked at Qin Yang and Lu Fengxian with an ugly expression and his mouth couldn't help but tighten a lot.

Lu Fengxian pulled a chair and placed it behind Qin Yang, as if Qin Yang was the leader of the martial arts department.

Qin Yang smiled lightly and said, "It seems that Mr. Zhao didn't slept well last night."

Zhao Fenghe's voice was hoarse: "What do you want to ask?"

Qin Yang expressed his expression in surprise and said, "How can you cooperate so well? I thought you would be stubborn and wait until I torture you before I will give you an initiative."

Zhao Fenghe snorted and said in a deep voice: "If you want to know, ask now! There is no need to put mental pressure on me!"

"oh..."

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and then looked at Zhao Fenghe quietly, but in fact, his soul had already left his body.

His powerful divine thought power was like the flowing water falling vertically from a thousand-foot waterfall, heading towards Zhao Fenghe's spiritual will.

Zhao Fenghe suddenly felt a huge mental pressure, and sweat beads oozing out on his forehead and temples. This inexplicable pressure made him feel a little panic in his heart.

He is a martial arts god and has a strong spirit, but in front of a soul like Qin Yang, which is comparable to a great soul, it is not enough to see it.

Qin Yang took back his soul, and his divine thoughts covered the entire detention room, constantly oppressing the other party's spiritual will.

He asked lightly: "Why did the Zhao family deal with Lin Shuangwu's family?"

Zhao Fenghe was under great mental pressure, his gums trembled and said tremblingly: "I, I am following the orders of the head of the family, and I don't know much about it."

"But Lin Yanghao's family and my Zhao family... seem to have never had a direct conflict... I have heard that the one who really wants to deal with Lin Yanghao and the others is Kyoto, another big force that is not inferior to my Zhao family..."

Qin Yang's expression slightly condensed. The Zhao family already had such a terrible master. If there was another Kyoto power who was not weaker than anxious, it would be a little shocking.

Mr. Lin and the others are not from major forces at all. Even if they are from the background of the Lin family in Tianyang, they are far from enough to contact the major forces in Kyoto and then have any conflicts.

"Which Kyoto's major forces want to deal with Lin Yanghao and the others? What's the reason?"

Sweat dripped from Zhao Feng and his chin, and he said heavily: "Okay, it seems to be related to Lin Yunhe's marriage..."

“…”

Qin Yang was stunned. Who? Lin Yunhe? Uncle Lin’s marriage event?

He even couldn't react a little. Why did this sound a little strange? Normally, shouldn't it be because of Lin Shuangwu's marriage?

Suddenly, Qin Yang remembered Lin Shuangwu's mother, Aunt Bai Suxue!
Chapter completed!
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