Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

A smile also appeared in Zhang Xueming's eyes, and he punched Li Dayong again in a teasing manner.

It was obvious at a glance that these two people had recognized him a long time ago!

Li Dayong knew that something was wrong. He could still make excuses if he had only stolen things, but after stealing things, he appeared in Wanhua Tower, which was determined to be Wufeng's stronghold. He had no chance of escaping.

He gritted his teeth and stopped trying to hide his intentions. When Zhang Xueming's fist was about to hit his chest, he changed his steps and dodged Zhang Xueming's fist. His right hand was like a poisonous snake escaping from a hole. Before Zhang Xueming's hand could be withdrawn, he struck at her pulse point with lightning speed!

This time, the recorder who was leaning out from behind the screen and the chief guard sitting on Gong Yuanzheng’s right could see it clearly—

That is Wu Feng's classic move. It seems that Wu Feng and his subordinates all like to use this move to get close to people, seize their weapons, and take hostages.

One of the ways for the palace gate guards to identify Wu Feng is to see whether the opponent will use this move during a fight.

"Did you see it clearly?" Zhang Xueming suddenly spoke, waking up the chief guard and the recorder.

The two of them nodded quickly. Thinking that Zhang Xueming was facing away from them and couldn't see her, they wanted to speak but were afraid that she would be distracted, so they could only watch her...

She casually waved her hand to push away Li Dayong's hand that was attacking her right pulse point.

No one in the room reacted in time. Before their eyes could even blur, Zhang Xueming, dressed in black, appeared in front of Li Dayong and punched him in the chest with a simple straight punch!

There was no exciting scene of someone suddenly flying backwards and hitting the door, and Li Dayong even just took a step back. It looked like the little girl was playing with someone and hit the other person casually, and the other person even took that step back because he was afraid that she would lose face.

But in the next second, a series of crackling sounds like the sound of joints turning erupted from Li Dayong's body.

In an instant, his whole body collapsed like a deflated ball, and the back of his head hit the wooden floor with a dull sound.

There were no screams or groans, only bulging eyes and sweat dripping down her face. Just like every assassin who had fallen to her hands over the past two years, their bones and muscles were broken and they lost their voices in pain.

It turned out that the previous seemingly evenly matched fight was just a tease to lure the opponent into using Wu Feng's representative moves.

"What makes you dare to appear in front of me again after stealing my jade pendant in the street? Wufeng?" Zhang Xueming looked down at the "mud" on the ground from above. The murderous aura burst out without any concealment at this moment, making everyone in the room seem to be able to hear the sound of swords and horses on the battlefield and smell the thick smell of blood.

In just a moment, Zhang Xueming put away the murderous aura that was almost suffocating.

She turned around and took a step forward. In full view of everyone, no one could see clearly how she did it. She only saw a flash before her eyes, and she was back to her original position, standing quietly beside Gong Yuanzheng's couch with her hands folded, as calm as if nothing had happened.

The recorder silently retreated behind the screen, and the captain of the guards lowered his head as low as possible. Not only did he not dare to look at her directly, he no longer even stole glances at her.

Gong Yuanzheng tried his best to control his inner restlessness, tried to suppress the corners of his mouth that were curling up wildly, picked up the copper bell and shook it, and when the guards came in, he said, "Send this assassin without a blade to the dungeon."

Although he really wanted to do what he said that night about cutting off this man's flesh piece by piece, seeing that Li Dayong looked like all the bones in his body had been taken out, Gong Yuanzheng thought about it and added: "If he dies, just throw him away. There's no need to bother with treatment. He's just a low-level assassin without a sharp edge."

The guards dragged the man away swiftly.

The two groups of people waiting for interrogation in the corridor saw Li Dayong's miserable condition and trembled with fear.

A guard helped drag the man out but it was not his turn to send the prisoner. Seeing this, he took the opportunity to scare them: "This man is a Wufeng spy. He dared to lie and deny in front of our Master Zheng. Look, Master Zheng gave him a handful of poison. He confessed everything. His life is worse than death. Be honest and answer whatever Master Zheng asks. Don't wait until our Master Zheng takes action before you regret it. There is no regret medicine in this world!"

As a result, the screening progress was invisibly accelerated.

The next person who came in immediately knelt down on the spot when he saw the handsome young man sitting in front of the screen with a sullen face, wishing he could confess everything about his bed-wetting as a child. However, he did not expect that Gong Yuanzheng would make the final decision and let him go after asking a few simple questions.

The two groups of six people, feeling that they had escaped death, almost burst into tears and kowtowed to Gong Yuanzheng in gratitude on the spot. Two of them even had their foreheads broken.

This made Gong Yuanzheng feel very uncomfortable. He could only act impatient and wave his hands to tell these dishonest bastards to get out.

Next, Zhang Xueming picked out a low-level pawn without a sharp edge from the remaining people.

Actually, there was another one, but that one was literally so frightened that Gong Yuanzheng just said "You lied, tell me again" and the other person fell to the ground. The head of the guard went forward to see that the person was already dead, which made Zhang Xueming speechless.

What's ridiculous is that the bandit who changed his name and came to live in seclusion in the Jiuchen Valley also caught two.

They are all the same type of people with the same style as Wu Feng, the bloody-handed butcher type who will kill an entire family if they disagree with someone.

Such people hide in the old dust valley and are a potential threat to the residents who are accustomed to a comfortable life as well as to the palace.

Zhang Xueming was quite disgusted with these rubbish who could only swing their knives at innocent weaklings, so he destroyed the two men's martial arts on the spot - breaking their dantian, destroying their meridians, and breaking their clavicles.

Seeing their resentful eyes, Gong Yuanzheng sentenced them to death in his heart, but he just sneered: "No medical treatment is allowed, just send them to do hard labor, if they can survive, they can live, if they can't, forget it."

The captain of the guards was now truly convinced by the two young superiors. Seeing how they dealt with the two bandits, he did not think they were cruel and ruthless.

His scalp tingled just thinking that among the thirty-two pleasure seekers there were three assassins and two notorious bandits.

If Gong Yuanzheng and Zhang Xueming hadn't intervened, if he had let the person go, Wufeng's group of sewer rats might have regrouped and built another base in Jiuchen Town to harm the people of Gongmen. Or maybe the reclusive bandit would have a quarrel with someone one day and resume his old ways in Jiuchen Valley to commit a bloody murder, and in order to escape, he would join forces with Wufeng... If that were the case, his father who died in the Gongmen robbery ten years ago would come to his dream to slap his face, right?

Gong Yuanzheng didn't care whether he was truly convinced or not, as long as he didn't make Zhang Xueming unhappy.

This was the first time he had experienced such an easy interrogation, one that did not use poison or torture, but was truly able to expose the invisible assassins and villains.

With Zhang Xueming's reminders, Gong Yuanzheng gradually figured out some tricks. For example, the first few questions about personal information were about setting standards. The other party's expression and body movements when they were telling the truth were one standard, and when they were lying, they were another. Once the standards were set, it would be easy to clearly distinguish the truth from the other party's slight changes in expression and body language when they were speaking.

Gong Yuanzheng liked this kind of knowledge that could help him see people's hearts clearly, and he liked Zhang Xueming's attitude even more, showing him everything, guiding him appropriately, and letting him discover, summarize, and conclude on his own.

He understood why she guided him to learn these things. It was simply because she didn't want him to be rejected after doing practical things.

Although he actually liked watching the prisoners in the dungeon bleed and wail, and liked observing their pain and all the negative emotions, and not all of what those people said was false...but if she didn't like it, he would endure it as long as she stayed with him.

After leaving the temporary interrogation room, Gong Yuanzheng looked up at the sky and asked Zhang Xueming: "Let's go back to Zheng Palace first, and then go to the dungeon after dinner?"