Super Dragon Cultivation System

As soon as Zhang Xing finished his words, the assassin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body was emitting cold air.    

This young master's killing intent was so strong, what was he trying to do?    

"macrosoman, can you give me a mouthful of food? I'm so hungry that I don't have the strength to write about it."    

Zhang Xing waved his hand, and a big pot appeared on the ground, emitting a steaming fragrance.    

The killer almost cried when he saw it. Brother, I don't want to eat porridge. I want to eat meat!    

As a High Level Fighter, his internal organs were hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people. Even if he was hungry for three days, he could still eat fish and meat immediately.    

Besides, he was a killer, and every meal he ate was a delicacy. When had he ever eaten bland and tasteless congee?    

I'll endure it!    

He picked up the big spoon in the pot and started to drink the congee.    

The more he drank, the worse the taste became. He felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. He simply didn't treat me as a person. Such a big pot and ladle were used to feed livestock.    

Tears silently flowed in his heart. A fallen phoenix is no match for a chicken!    

As he drank the ladle after spoon, he still had to show a grateful expression on his face. He even smacked his lips to express the sweetness of the rice porridge.    

He couldn't help but think of the days when he lived in the wilderness when he was young and had a full meal. At that time, not to mention porridge, even half of the remaining steamed buns were delicious.    

When they grew up, they would become rich. When they killed and earned money, they would forget about these bitter days. Now that they thought about it, they didn't feel that it was very bitter.    

His mood changed. The taste of porridge also changed. He suddenly felt that it was a hundred times more fragrant than big fish and big meat.    

However, when he wanted to scoop another spoonful to eat, the big pot and spoon in front of him disappeared.    

"Alright, I see that you've eaten your fill too. Quickly write it down!"    

Hearing Zhang Xing's faint voice, the assassin instantly burst into tears.    

Big brother, how can you tell that I have eaten my fill?    

You only drank five spoonfuls, and it was only half a spoonful. You didn't even put the bottom of your stomach on. You are too cruel.    

This is abusing captives, violating the laws of war!    

Zhang Xing didn't care what he thought. He was already merciful enough to those who wanted to kill him. He asked for water, asked for food, and asked for food.    

If it fell into the hands of anyone else, it would be strange if he didn't beat them up, but they still wanted to drink water and eat? There was no door.    

He threw the pen and paper on the ground: "Write it!"    

The assassin stuck out his butt and started to write seriously.    

At the same time, the assassin in the other two rooms was still enduring tenaciously. This kind of mental and physical torture was a hundred times better than other interrogation methods.    

In just a few short days, they had been tortured. They were asking themselves in their hearts, do you still want to persist? How long can you persist? They might as well just give up!    

But in his mind... At most, he would die. He had to persist. No matter what, he could not reveal even half a word.    

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xing took out three pieces of paper. The names of people, places, and Family were written all over the paper.    

He scanned the paper with his Divine Sense and memorized all of it. He ignored the assassin and turned around to leave Dragon Island.    

The authenticity of the information had yet to be investigated. He could not start a massacre just based on the assassin's words.    

It was easy to kill, but it was difficult to investigate and collect evidence. There were no experts in Information by his side. If he acted rashly, he would definitely alert the enemy.    

It was time to let loose. It would be difficult to find him again.    

As the saying goes, when you capture a thief, you must first capture the king. Only by destroying their headquarters and causing the assassins below to lose their direction would they be able to eliminate the enemy to the greatest extent.    

However, the Eugenko family was not that easy to destroy. If the entire country knew about the small disturbance caused by the flourishing Wan Wu City, how could they kill the assassins in the outer perimeter?