368: C368 Capture Him Alive

C368 Capture Him Alive

Seeing more and more people falling down and getting up again, Zhou Yang thought to himself, This won't do. This is too much of a waste of time. His physical strength is also depleting very quickly. I can't go on like this.

Zhou Yang's attacks were about to leave no survivors. Each of his attacks was fatal. Zhou Yang thought that he only needed one or two people left.

After Zhou Yang changed his strategy, the Gu Wu Family's people were also decreasing at a terrifying speed. When there were less than ten of them left, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped killing them and prepared to capture them alive.

The few of them were busy dealing with each other. Zhou Yang couldn't kill them, but the Gu Wu Family couldn't defeat Zhou Yang. The situation was in a deadlock, and neither side was willing to give in to each other.

The remaining few people of the Gu Wu Family clearly felt the disparity in strength between them and Zhou Yang. Today, they were doomed to fail their mission. They looked at each other, then stopped attacking.

"Not good. They are going to kill themselves. They are taking poison!" Nana, who was hiding in the dark, shouted at Zhou Yang, "The poison is in their mouths. It will be over once they bite it!"

Zhou Yang also realized it, but in the current situation, Zhou Yang only had time to save one person. He rushed to one of them at an extremely fast speed and hit his stomach with the spiritual force.

Fortunately, Zhou Yang was fast enough. Before this person bit the poison, he used the spiritual force to force the poison out of the person's mouth. The person who survived also had a look of disbelief on his face.

The others had already taken the poison and committed suicide. Zhou Yang looked at them one by one and found that there were no survivors. Sure enough, they were all men of sacrifice. They died very thoroughly without leaving any traces behind.

However, Zhou Yang still let one of them live. Zhou Yang tied him up with a rope and said to Nana, "Nana, keep an eye on him." Then he dialed the young master's number.

"You really know about your family. I was attacked not long after I took a few steps." Zhou Yang said to the young master in a joking tone.

The young master on the other side of the phone was not so calm. "What? So fast! These brats! Are you alright!?" The young master was so angry that he cursed a few times.

"I'm fine. I even caught one of them alive. Let's do a trial together." Zhou Yang looked at the expressionless person sitting on the ground. "Although we might not be able to find anything."

"You actually caught one alive?" The young master sounded very surprised, "All these years, I haven't caught a single person alive. These men of sacrifice are too loyal."

"I was lucky enough to catch one." Zhou Yang replied.

"Come over here first. We will discuss further." After memorizing the address that his young master had told him, Zhou Yang said to Nana, "You can go home first. Take care of yourself. I will tell you if there is anything."

Nana knew that following him would only cause more trouble, so she agreed, "Okay. Dad, don't worry."

After saying goodbye to Nana, Zhou Yang went to the young master's territory. Just as he walked to the door, someone was already waiting at the door, "Is it Mr. Zhou? The young master asked me to welcome you."

As he spoke, he called the people beside him to pick up the person Zhou Yang was carrying and escort him. "Mr. Zhou, please. Our young master is already waiting in the hall."

Zhou Yang followed the person who looked like a housekeeper to the hall. When he saw that the young master was already waiting inside, he looked very anxious. When he saw Zhou Yang come over, he also stood up immediately.

"You're here." The young master said excitedly.

"Yes," Zhou Yang said as he pointed at the person who had just come in. "This is the person who attacked me just now. He didn't die because I forced out the poison."

The young master looked at that person. Indeed, he was a man of sacrifice nurtured by another faction. In his heart, he was thinking that Zhou Yang's strength was clearly many times stronger than the Ancient Martial Cultivator. The Ancient Martial Cultivator also had different levels.

Generally, it was divided into low, intermediate, and high levels. These men of sacrifice were at least at the intermediate to high level. Zhou Yang could easily defeat thirty to forty people and even capture them alive. This was really crushing.

The young master thought that he must capture this person for his own use. His strength was really too strong. With him around, would he still be afraid of not being able to defeat the people from the other branches?

Zhou Yang saw that the young master was starting to get distracted, so he snapped his fingers, attracting the young master's attention. He asked, "Why are you so surprised when you heard that I captured him alive?"

"You don't know. These men of sacrifice are people from the other branch of the Gu Wu Family that are similar to my faction. They have trained them and have fought with me many times." The young master's teeth itched when he mentioned it.

"These men of sacrifice are usually orphans. They have been raised in a very hidden place since they were young. They have been raised since they were young and are used as secret weapons of that branch." The young master paused for a moment before continuing.

"They are usually extremely loyal. Once they are captured, they will definitely commit suicide and react very quickly." The young master glanced at the man of sacrifice who was still alive. "I've fought with them so many times, but I haven't caught a single one of them alive."

"So that's how it is." Zhou Yang stroked his chin and said, "This time, it might be my luck that I managed to capture one of them alive. However, it seems like I won't be able to get anything out of it."

"Then I have to give it a try." The young master's face revealed a trace of fierceness. "Someone, bring him to the interrogation room. I don't believe that I can't pry open his mouth!"1

Zhou Yang and the young master went to the interrogation room together. They saw that the man of sacrifice had been handcuffed to a chair, but there was no fear on his face. He was still expressionless.

"How is it? Tell me about your master's plan?" The young master lifted the chin of the man of sacrifice and asked.

The man of sacrifice turned his head and didn't even look at him. The young master spat, "You're stubborn now. I'll see if you're still stubborn later! Punish me!"

As soon as the young master finished speaking, he heard the man of sacrifice scream. The young master was afraid that Zhou Yang would see too much blood, so he dragged Zhou Yang outside. Zhou Yang was a little worried when he heard the scream in the room.

"Take it easy. Don't kill him." Zhou Yang still couldn't hold it in and reminded the young master.

"Don't worry. The people inside are all professionals. They won't kill him." The young master smiled. "Let him endure the greatest pain in his body. I don't believe he won't say anything."

After the young master fiercely said that, he began to wait for the results of the interrogation inside. After a while, the screams inside slowly lowered.

The person in charge of the interrogation in the room ran out, "Young master, still didn't say a word." That person said with fear and trepidation.

"What? " The young master pushed the person in front of him aside, opened the door, and rushed into the house.

The person sitting on the chair was covered in blood. He looked like he was on the verge of death, but he was still alive. The young master asked the person beside him, "You didn't say a word?"

"Yes, young master. Other than screaming, you didn't say a word." This person also found it unbelievable. How could someone have such strong willpower!?

The young master was so angry that he kicked the table beside him. "How is this possible?" He kept muttering to himself. It should have been a beautiful mistake, but now he had encountered a tough bone.

"I don't believe it. Let me try it myself!" The young master still refused to believe it. He had to see it with his own eyes.

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