Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Shizi writhed wildly, wanting to touch his leg with his bound hands.

"My legs! My legs! Ahhh! My sister is a direct disciple of Tianxuanmen! My father is the Marquis of Qing'an! You can't do this to me!"

He struggled on the ground like a huge disgusting maggot.

The white tiger kicked him hard in the stomach, and the fierce force penetrated into the heart of his heart, causing Shi Zi's screaming and wailing to stop.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, as if all internal organs had been displaced.

For this person, Baihu has no mercy.

They almost let Fu An die.

Ji Wuchen looked at the prince lying down like a dead dog, and finally opened his mouth slowly.

"You, do you admit that you bought a murderer to kill and assassinate this general?"

Shi Zi's eyes were bloodshot, he opened his mouth, and the teeth in his mouth were stained red with blood.

His body curled up like a prawn, and with all his strength, he cried out, "I don't have it! I don't have it!"

Of course he didn't, it was Nangong Yi who bought the murder!

Even if he wanted to buy a murderer, he didn't have the ability.

Everyone knows about this.

Nangong Yi shouted: "Have you heard that! Are you satisfied! He is not! Are you satisfied!"

Ji Wuchen just sneered.

"Why should I trust you? No punishment is useless now."

penalty? !He actually wants to use punishment? !

Shizi struggled violently, wanting to crawl out. Seeing this, Qinglong sneered and stepped forward to step on his hand, making the latter's phalanges rub against each other.

"Ah! I don't! I don't!"

The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the severe pain in the fingers distorted Shizi's face, but he still held on and refused to let go.

Admitting it is tantamount to death, and only refusing to admit it can have a chance.

This point, Shizi is clear in his heart.

"Ji Wuchen! You are too deceitful!"

Nangong Yi trembled, her inner panic and grief had reached the extreme.

"Too deceiving?"

Ji Wuchen gave him a cold look.

"Are you rushing to say that I'm bullying too much? Nangong Yi, the real punishment hasn't begun yet."

"What do you mean?"

Hou Qing'an subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Ji Wuchen didn't answer him again, but stretched out a long and slender palm, and flicked Shizi lightly.

A thin white light cut through the air and hit Shizi's back accurately.

life and death talisman.

There is no penal pain like this.

In the legend, it is the first time in this world that you can't seek death if you can't survive.

"what have you done?"

Nangong Yi was slightly taken aback, but didn't see Ji Wuchen's movements clearly.

Shizi didn't feel anything at first, but felt a slight coolness on his back, as if a drop of water was dripping on his back.

However, in the next moment, before he had time to think about what happened, his face suddenly turned bright red, and the veins on his forehead appeared, swollen like cracks.

"what!!!"

He let out a cry that didn't sound like a human being, his eyes were bloodshot and turned red, he twisted like crazy, and didn't care about the injuries involved, biting his lips hard with his teeth, the blood was bloody.

In an instant, his whole body became extremely itchy, with pain that penetrated deep into the soul. If his hands were not restrained at this time, he would tear his own flesh with all his strength, just to relieve this terrible pain for a moment.

It seems that countless small insects have drilled into the meridians, biting and laying eggs in the flesh and blood, using the body as a breeding ground, slowly hollowing out the body, turning it into a nest full of dense holes.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Shizi screamed, his throat was broken, and blood came out of his mouth, but he still refused to stop.

Ji Wuchen was also stunned by this horrifying scene, and he regained his composure after a while.

Life and death talisman... This thing is so inhumane, it can actually make a timid person who is afraid of death actively ask for death!

But he has no extra sympathy.

One cannot be without compassion, but one cannot be a good person either.

Some people deserve sympathy, and some people never deserve it.

Prince Qing'an Hou likes women, there is nothing wrong with that, every normal man likes women, but the way he treats women...

This man has weird habits, he discards the beauties he sends to his door like a shoe, he only likes to come and force those girls from good families, and the methods are cruel and low-spirited, which makes people feel scared when they hear it.

If one out of ten of the women who fell into his hands survived, it would be a great fortune, and if one out of ten of the surviving group was not insane, one would be thankful.

Such a cruel and despicable person deserves half sympathy?

Ji Wuchen put away his thoughts, and looked at the prince who was no longer human.

"Say it, tell me if you have bought a murderer, and I will let you go."

Prince Qing'an Hou Shizi's inner defense line was completely destroyed, with snot and tears streaming down his face, mixed with blood, he looked extremely horrifying.

"I said! Ahhhhh! I said! Contact the Commoner Society! It's not me who bought the murderer! He is!"

Shizi's eyes bulged and protruded, like a balloon full of gas, making people worry that it would collapse in the next second, causing a cloud of blood to explode.

Such a pair of blood-red eyes, like a ghost in hell, suddenly looked at the pale Nangong Yi.

He just wants to end this pain, even death is a hundred times stronger than this torture!
Nangong Yi's heart tightened.

He saw that his son was broken and knew what he was about to say.

The crown prince looked at Nangong Yi and opened his mouth wide, the blood dripping from his mouth was extremely frightening.

"he is--"

Just before he was about to say it, Nangong Yi's heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

His first thought was that he must not be allowed to speak out!He said it, and I will suffer this pain too!

Fear is like a tide, sweeping and impacting his fragile will
Like a ghost on his body, he snatched the saber from the guard beside him, pulled it out abruptly, and with unimaginable power burst out from his body, he cut off the son's throat before he could finish speaking!

Hot blood spattered.

Nangong Yi's speed was so fast that Ji Wuchen didn't even react.

No one expected that such a dramatic scene would be seen tonight.

The Marquis of Qing'an, who had always doted on his son, actually slashed the knife on his son's throat himself!
Shizi's throat sounded "scared", but he could no longer speak. With his death, he was buried in the ground together.

His eyes were so wide that they almost protruded from their sockets, filled with astonishment, and even, a little bit of relief.

If you can't live, you can't die. This sentence is not just talking.

Nangong Yi's clothes were soaked in sweat, he threw away the saber suddenly, and fell to the ground with limp hands and feet.

Ji Wuchen stared at this man.

Nangong Yi paused for a long time before laughing miserably.

"It's all to blame...it's all to blame for my inability to teach my son well, to let him make such a big mistake...General Tiance, now I have cleaned up the house myself, let's end this matter, how about it?"

In the hall, there was a long silence.

After a long time, Ji Wuchen smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Master Hou is decisive, righteousness to kill relatives, heh, well, the son's matter is settled, now, I want to know whether the matter of paying for murder has anything to do with you."

A simple sentence, but it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making Nangong Yi's hairs explode!