Chapter 40: Ask

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Where is the owner of Leijiabao Fortress?
Mo Wenchen's words fell, and the long sword had already crossed the neck of the fake Lei Yufeng. Dozens of darts hit the sword directly and bounced back. If it wasn't for the fake Lei Yufeng's martial arts, I am afraid that he has died Dropped his own dart.
But martial arts is too good, and now it has a sword across his chest, and his life is on the horizon.
Looking at Mo Wenchen's icy eyes and hard face, Fake Lei Yufeng finally sighed helplessly, but he still shook his head resolutely: "I don't know."
Now, if he said everything, he would be dead.
No one knows how to act for people.
Cruel, poisonous, absolutely, spicy.
In the hands of this person, there is no chance of survival.
"Look for death." Mo Wenchen squinted slightly, a cruel smile aroused in the corner of his mouth.
While looking at Su Qiqi in his arms: "July 7, you should have a way to let him remember where the wind is."
Looking at his smiling face, Su Qiqi felt his scalp tightening, and gave a pitying glance in front of him. He jumped out of Mo Mochen's arms calmly, stood calmly, and then pulled out the gold needle from his sleeve calmly. .
She studied medicine and learned acupuncture, and she knows the acupoints of the human body.
A good man can save people, but he can also be silent.
Now, all she has to do is harm. She is not a professional Lang Zhong, so she doesn't have to respect her job.
The person in front of her was sent by Mo Wenxuan. She now hates the dog emperor, and of course she hates her father. Of course, she will not be soft.
The gold needles were a bit dazzling, shining in the sun.
Forefinger and were gently sandwiched, shaking in front of the false Lei Yufeng's eyes, Su Qiqi looked: "Don't really say?"
It didn't look like a tribute, it was a deliberative tone. It was just a calm temperament, but it couldn't be ignored.
This woman let Huasha help the owner to suffer a big loss, which has spread throughout the rivers and lakes. Although he is not a riverman, he has also heard a little.
Such a weak and inconspicuous little girl who can subdue Hua Chi to help the master Hua Chi, of course, can't belittle it.
Just facing a sentence, he directly recruited, but still couldn't do it.
Twisting his neck without looking at Su Qiqi: "If you want to kill you, you should listen to respect, and I will never blink."
It's very tough.
Su Qiqi is not annoyed, but he has no smile, it is calm and indifferent, and he can't see any emotions. The cold temperament makes people feel sacred and inviolable.
Without talking nonsense with him, Su Qiqi did not like talking nonsense with others. Therefore, holding the needle in one hand, he has pierced a point of acupuncture under the neck of Fake Lei Yufeng very seriously.
That's just a very common acupuncture point on a human body. Usually no one would think that it is a lethal acupuncture point.
The gold needle penetrated effortlessly, and Su Qiqi stepped back a few steps, looking no different.
As if she hadn't done anything just now.
And Mo Wenchen had the same expression as her, very indifferent and very calm.
Jin Zhen entered the acupuncture point, Fake Lei Yufeng just frowned slightly, looking back strangely, because he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The rumor really passed on ..."
The last word could not be said, and the whole person suddenly froze, feeling that his heart was hit hard by something, and the pain was unbearable.
"what……"
Can not help screaming, the whole person softened.
The feeling of being smashed in the past, then I felt that the heart was held in my hand, and kneaded fiercely, but not crushed. It seemed to be playing. This kind of torture was unbearable to anyone.
Just because of the pain, but unable to pass out.
Fake Lei Yufeng was rolling with pain and screaming again and again. He had lost his bone strength and hard gas.
On the other side, Mo Wenchen and Su Qiqi stood quietly like that, without any change in expression on their faces, even if they took a breath and looked at the convulsions on the ground, just like an ant who was about to die at any time. .
Indifferent.
The pain continued for half an hour. Fake Lei Yufeng wanted to be a tough guy, but found it unbearable. He screamed and begged for mercy: "I said ... Forget it ... "
Now he finally knew what it was better to die.
Now he couldn't even ask for death.
"Where is the Lord of Leijiabao Fortress?" Su Qiqi did not move, Mo Wenchen asked again, his voice was not fluctuated, he could not hear his emotions, and seemed to be out of anger.
But the cold light at the bottom of the eyes flashed a dangerous breath.
"I said, I must say." Fake Lei Yufeng wanted to get up and kneel, but the pain made him only able to roll around on the ground, his hands had caught the blood of his heart, and now he just asked for death.
"If you want to die, say where Lei Yufeng is." Su Qiqi stepped forward and frowned slightly.
In fact, she also could not bear it, but for Mo Wenxuan's men, she could not bear it, she had to be ruthless, thinking of her mother's death, her heart was a little harder.
The corners of Fake Lei Yufeng's mouth were slightly twisted. While looking at Su Qiqi deeply, his eyes seemed to regret a bit. He knew he was wrong, and the woman who could stand beside Mo Wenchen was not in the pool. Thing.
It's just too late to regret: "He ... is in the hands of the emperor."
Although it was so painful to die, he found that he still had the strength to speak.
Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen looked at each other, but did not look away.
Mo Wenchen stepped forward, raised his hand without hesitation, and slashed the sword to the fake Lei Yufeng, immediately leaving him with a different place and ending his boundless pain.
When Mo Wenchen's sword fell, Su Qiqi closed his eyes fiercely.
He knew Mo Wenchen was ruthless, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still felt chills on his back and chills all over his body.
This man is even more terrible than the legend.
It really was weird.
As soon as the fake Lei Yufeng died, his army could not be defeated, and the hearts of the people were scattered. Coupled with the power of the Blood Guard, he lost his helmet and armor in a few rounds, surrendered, surrendered, and fled. Spared under the sword.
All of them are different.
This has always been Mo Wenchen's style of behavior.
Leng Yan dealt with those soldiers before leaving, they must act in accordance with the original plan, just an episode, does not affect them to move on.
Su Qiqi's face was slightly pale. Looking at the corpses all over the place, he was still unacceptable. He didn't get calm until he got into the carriage.
It seems to Mo Wenchen that it is already very remarkable. The fact that a boudoir woman has such courage also makes him look differently.
In particular, he acted securely, always calm, and never leaked words, with courage and purpose.
In fact, Su Qiqi's guts had been trained when he entered the imperial city all the way. How did she ever see such scenes before?
The carriage did not change direction, but the follower set out in the direction of Aocheng.
It seems that the fake Lei Yufeng just didn't tell them anything, everything was so calm.
Su Qiqi raised her eyes and looked outside. She knew what Mo Wenchen was going to do. Although Lei Yufeng was in Mo Wenxuan's hands, he did not dare to kill anyone. This time, he waited for him to hook up.
It has been planted once, and Mo Wenchen will certainly have to recover it once.