Chapter 3327 Black Beads

"We have answered this question before, so I will say it again." At this point, Wang Feng took a deep breath, and then he repeated what Turtle Shell had said before.

"I'm your father!"

At this point, Wang Feng shook his head again and again and said, "No, I should be the father of you guys."

"you……."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the middle-aged man only felt a boundless sense of humiliation sweeping through his body, and then he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll give you one more chance. Move out of here within half an hour. If not, all the people who stay will become corpses."

"This is our home. Even if we die, we will not leave."

"Since you're not leaving, it's easy to deal with it." As he spoke, Wang Feng's cultivation exploded, and he immediately used his tyrannical strength to seal off the entire mansion.

"Come here."

The mansion has been sealed. No matter what happens inside, nothing will be discovered outside. So how could Wang Feng still hesitate? He immediately detained this middle-aged man in front of him and searched for his soul. The art unfolds.

The old man Wang Feng forgot to search for souls last time, otherwise why would he waste so much effort now? But now this middle-aged man can't even think of having such a good opportunity.

If he is willing to cooperate with Wang Feng, then it doesn't matter if Wang Feng spares his life, because a monk in the middle stage of the Blood Saint Realm is no threat to him at all.

But since he chose not to cooperate, Wang Feng could only take a tough approach.

Under the soul-searching technique, the middle-aged man let out an extremely shrill scream, which made everyone around him feel typhoid running down their spines, as if waves of cold air were constantly coming from under their feet.

"You have been given the chance to live, but you don't know how to cherish it, so don't blame me."

While he was talking, Wang Feng was looking through his soul memory over and over again, causing the man to scream in agony.

It's just that Wang Feng has been immune to this kind of sound for a long time. He doesn't have any emotional fluctuations at all. If he can't find the news he needs, this middle-aged man is of no use to him.

"Sure enough, it's useless at all."

Wang Feng almost looked through the middle-aged man's memory and found no useful information.

And before this person came to this mansion, he didn't even know the old man. He was just someone who came later and joined this force.

So how could he know what this old man had done before and where he had been.

"Wasting my time."

Grasping the middle-aged man's head, Wang Feng threw him aside and allowed him to struggle and twitch.

Since he couldn't find any useful clues from this middle-aged man's memory, there was no need for Wang Feng to waste time on him. At this moment, he walked towards the depths of the mansion.

He wanted to take a look inside the old man's residence.

The power of this old man is not that of a family, but of experts recruited from all over the place. Therefore, in order to prevent outsiders from entering the old man's residence, the old man set up a powerful ban on his residence.

Except for himself who can enter and exit his residence, no one else can even come close.

So even if he dies now, his subordinates can't enter his house, which is convenient for Wang Feng and Wugui Ke.

Because others can't enter his house, it means that everything in it is still very well preserved. If there are any clues in it, then Wang Feng's trip will not be in vain.

"Turtle Shell, this restriction shouldn't be a challenge to you, right?" Wang Feng asked, looking at the turtle shell.

"What do you think?" After hearing Wang Feng's words, a smile appeared on Oogway Shell's face. Then he raised his hand and pressed down on the restriction.

Under this palm, the restriction was torn apart like paper in an instant, completely unable to stop Wang Feng and Turtle Shell.

"Let's see what kind of trump card this old guy has." Wang Feng said, and then he took the lead and walked towards the old man's house.

Just as he opened the door, Wang Feng's head suddenly tilted, and then an arrow flew past his neck.

This old guy not only set up a ban on his residence, but also arranged a back-up in the house. If anyone really came in stupidly, he would probably be shot on the spot.

Wang Feng could tell that the arrow was smeared with poison. If anyone was hit, he would probably lose half his life.

The furnishings in this old guy's house are very simple. There is not even a bed, only a futon for meditation. The monks do not need to sleep, so whether there is a bed or not does not make any difference to them.

In addition to this bed, the others are just some bottles and jars, which contain some elixirs. After all, he is a strong man in the late blood saint realm, so he will have no shortage of things.

"What is this?" Just as Wang Feng was searching this room, he suddenly saw a bead as black as ink on a shelf. This bead looked very ordinary on the surface.

But since this old guy specially put this thing on the shelf, it must not be a mortal thing, so Wang Feng walked towards the bead.

Just walking, Wang Feng suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him became trance-like, and the beads began to affect his consciousness.

Vaguely, Wang Feng seemed to see a cave appearing in front of him. This cave was weird, emitting a coquettish purple light, and looked very strange.

Wang Feng wanted to go in and take a look.

But before he could walk in, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand and pulled back continuously. This person was of course a turtle shell.

The turtle shell and Wang Feng were so close. Now seeing Wang Feng walking forward in confusion, the turtle shell naturally understood that Wang Feng must have fallen into some kind of illusion, so he dragged Wang Feng back.

If Wang Feng couldn't be saved even by a turtle shell at such a close distance, then he would really be sorry for his cultivation in the late stage of Blood Saint Realm.

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Wang Feng, the turtle shell asked.

"I don't know, it seems like I'm hallucinating before my eyes." Wang Feng said.

"Is it because of the black bead?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Turtle Shell's face showed a look of surprise. This black bead looks ordinary, but it can actually affect Wang Feng's mind. This is really a bit strange. It surprised him.

"When I got close to this black bead, I just felt that a mysterious door seemed to appear in front of me, with purple light coming from it. I wanted to go in and take a look."

"What the hell?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the turtle shell was even more puzzled.

A bead is so weird, so why would this old guy put this bead in this house?