Chapter 811: Prisoners

The sound sounded, and the next moment, the cabin door was forcefully pushed open.

Master Mingxin and Ye Fan walked in. Outside, there were many elders of Mingxin Sect.

"You, you guys." In such a scene, the commander naturally understood what was going on, and his expression suddenly turned deadly.

"I thought you were some kind of monster, but you are just so ordinary." Master Mingxin looked at the leader, frowned and then relaxed.

The two giant palms just now were very terrifying. He thought that the owner of the giant hands was a great person. But now, he was a little disappointed with his appearance.

"You are brave!" the leader responded, looking at Master Mingxin with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"You come to invade our land, but you say we are bold." Master Mingxin snorted coldly, then looked at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, I will leave this person to you."

As he spoke, Master Mingxin raised his hand and bound the leader's limbs with several golden lines of law, trapping everyone in the cabin at the same time.

"I'll take care of the others first."

After everything was done, Master Mingxin nodded, turned around, and disappeared into the cabin.

In the cabin, only Ye Fan and the commander were left, as well as some doctors who had no fighting ability.

"Get to know each other?" Ye Fan came to the commander, looking down from a high position. He looked at the alien in the sky and raised the corners of his mouth.

The first battle was successful. These aliens were not as scary as they thought. This also confirms what the wise man said.

If the way of heaven exists, the rules will exist, and within the rules, as long as there are people like Xiang Shixia who stand at the top of the rules, they will have the power to resist.

"My name is Ye Fan."

"King Nanchuan!" The commander directly recognized Ye Fan's identity, his face darkened, "You are here too.

"Do you still know me?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, saw through something, and immediately asked: "Human race, do you have any informants?"

"Humph." The commander grunted and turned his head.

"You still have your backbone." Ye Fan's eyes became colder, he raised his hand, and the huge Qiongqi appeared next to him.

"Qiongqi, are you interested?"

"That's great." Qiongqi opened his mouth: "I haven't tasted what it's like to be a person in the outer space."

With that said, Qiongqi moved closer to the commander. Before his bloody mouth reached his head, the fishy smell was already hitting his face.

"What are you doing?" The commander was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "I am the leader of all generals! I am my king's sharpest weapon!"

"You want an evil beast to eat me?"

"Bold!" Qiongqi slapped him, causing the commander who couldn't move to flip over.

"I am Qiongqi, the number one protector of the beast under the slaughter!"

"What is your identity? How dare you challenge me!"

Snapped.

Being slapped to the ground, the commander was really confused. Qiongqi was not polite and swallowed the commander directly into his belly with a big mouth.

"Do you really want to eat it?" Qiongqi turned to look at Ye Fan. Perhaps because of some experience, he was not too busy swallowing the leader.

Qiongqi understood and stopped talking.

Just like that, after a while, Mark raised his hand and said, "That's it."

Wow.

Qiongqi opened his mouth and spit out the wet leader.

"I said! Don't kill me!" As soon as Ye Fan appeared, before Ye Fan could speak, the commander immediately spoke loudly, his expression full of panic and fear.

Obviously, Ye Fan's move was effective for him and directly broke through his psychological defense.

"I thought your bones were very hard." The commander had no intention of resisting. Ye Fan also snorted and squatted down in front of the commander.

"Which starry sky are you from?"

"I, I don't know what our starry sky is called." The commander replied: "We came through the starry sky channel. That channel was established by the gods of your starry sky in ancient times."

"Sure enough, it's those adjacent secret realms." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "Who in the human race is cooperating with you."

"We only know his name." The commander replied with a serious expression: "His name is Fang Tian."

Fangtian.

The moment he heard the name, Ye Fan's face suddenly darkened.

"King of Ningdong Liao."

"I said that I haven't heard his voice during this time. It turns out that he is busy colluding with outsiders." Ye Fan didn't have much ill feelings toward the King of Liao. After all, he took advantage of the opportunity to rob him of Li Ping'an.

Ning Dong is so depressed because of him. Nanchuan did not target Ningdong afterwards, which was considered some feedback.

"But if you collude with outsiders, you really deserve to die." Ye Fan's eyes flashed coldly and he looked at the commander: "How is your strength?"

"Not bad." The commander replied, then paused slightly: "We have more than ten emperors."

"Emperor level? More than ten?" These words suddenly made Ye Fan alert, "Isn't your starry sky restricted by the law of heaven?"

"Yes, but the strength of our starry sky can allow the emperor level to survive, but it won't work if it goes higher." The commander replied, as if to convince Ye Fan, he added: "Our top experts will be restricted when they come, so They sent me, but I’m not at the imperial level.”

"It's reasonable... So who are you in your starry sky?" Ye Fan continued to ask: "I just heard you say that you are the leader of ten thousand generals? Or something, the sharpest weapon."

"I..." This question made the commander speechless. Immediately, he showed a slightly embarrassed expression: "I am just an ordinary general."

"Can an ordinary general mobilize so many troops?" Ye Fan naturally didn't believe it, and his brows gradually furrowed as he watched the commander hesitate to speak.

"Don't kill me." Looking at Ye Fan's expression, the commander felt a little uneasy in his heart.

His methods are indeed fierce, but the opponent is a general in the starry sky, and he is also a ruthless person who licks blood from the edge of a knife.

If it were Fatty Li, he would have to curse a few times, so how could he give in so easily?

The bones are soft and somewhat disfigured.

"I, I." The commander was a little flustered by Ye Fan. He wanted to defend himself, but when he opened his mouth, his words were very dry, "I don't want to die."

"People who are afraid of death often live forever." Ye Fan saw something and looked at the leader's severed hand.

Both of his hands were severed from the wrists by Master Mingxin. The wounds at this moment were not bleeding and were covered with tiny granulations.

These granulations are very dense and grow out of the wound. If you look closely, you will find that they are growing.

The speed is not fast, but in this short time, many granules are already one finger long.

"You, can you automatically recover from your injuries?" After verifying his conjecture, Ye Fan looked at the commander again, his penetrating look becoming more intense: "As long as you are not killed, you can all grow back?"

"No, it's not." The commander became even more panicked: "We can only recover some minor injuries, such as broken hands and feet. No, it's not immortality..."

"You're in a hurry. I didn't say you have the ability to live forever." There was already an idea in his mind, but Ye Fan didn't say anything.

Everyone has weaknesses. If the weakness is fatal, just grasp it and everything will be simple.

"I don't have to kill you, I can even let you go back." After a slight pause, Ye Fan spoke.

"Thank you, King Nanchuan..."

"There will naturally be a price for letting you go back." Ye Fan interrupted the commander: "You invaded our starry sky, and this matter cannot be settled like this."

"I need more information."

"I can tell you everything I know." The commander replied, his posture already at its lowest level.

"Don't be in a hurry now. I'll take you back to Nanchuan and rest for two days. I'll ask you again then." Ye Fan said with a smile: "It's quite hard to come from such a long distance and work hard."

"I..." After hearing this, the commander felt something bad again, especially when he saw Mark's smile, his heart trembled wildly.

In Fang Tian's words, the King of Nanchuan in front of him was a ruthless devil, and his Nanchuan was a base camp prepared for killing.

"Don't you want to go?" Seeing the commander's hesitation, Ye Fan looked at Qiongqi.

"Then I won't be polite." Qiongqi understood and opened his mouth with a smile.

"I'll go, I'll go!" the commander responded. The time in Qiongqi's mouth just now seemed to frighten him. He was a little scared just looking at Qiongqi.

"So honest." Ye Fan nodded, raised his hand, and the chains of law appeared, binding the commander more firmly.

After all, we are from an alien space, so there is no harm in being more careful.