Empress of Erzhoumu: This plot is wrong!

Chapter 43 It will hurt a little, bear with it

With a plop, a person was thrown in facing the floor.

With this attire, Li Yunsheng immediately recognized who he was—Mr. Thirteen.

When they came in just now, it was Mr. Thirteen who led the way, so I remember it very clearly.

Wei Xiang pointed to Mr. Thirteen on the ground.

"He's going to run."

Li Yunsheng frowned, this guy reacted quickly enough.

Just now, he received them decently, but when he turned his head, he was about to run away.

Su Wanwan had a look of embarrassment, she was regarded as an abandoned child.

In fact, she had foreseen this day since she entered the Miaoyin Building.

I just didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Li Yunsheng kicked Mr. Thirteen on the ground curiously, his eyes could move, indicating that he was still alive.

It's just that I can't move my hands and feet, and it seems that I can't speak.

"You crippled his hands and feet?"

Wei Xiang only said four words.

"Muscles are broken."

hiss--

Li Yunsheng suddenly became interested, bent down and slipped Mr. Shisan's hand, and then let go.

Let his arms fall to the ground like noodles.

He got up and moved to Wei Xiang's side, curiously.

"How did this happen?"

He had heard of the split-muscle-staggered hand, but this was the first time he had seen it.

Wei Xiang's eyes scanned the room, and finally locked on Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan put her hands behind her back, with a terrified expression on her face.

"What are you doing?"

Wei Xiang was extremely fast, and appeared behind Su Wanwan in a flash.

Grab his wrist with one hand, and only hear a few cracking sounds of bones.

Su Wanwan's right arm drooped feebly.

Wei Xiang looked indifferent.

"that's it."

Because her movements were too fast, Su Wanwan didn't realize the pain until she saw her arm drop naturally.

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was immediately pressed on the Ya point.

Li Yunsheng stared straight at him. He was just wondering why Mr. Shisan didn't speak.

But right now the business is important, you can use Liu Quan to practice your hands, and learn slowly when you go back.

"Fix his acupoints, I have something to ask him."

Wei Xiang kicked Mr. Shisan upside down, and he lay on the ground.

Then he held a short knife and tapped the scabbard on Mr. Shisan twice.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Li Yunsheng suddenly thought of Sunflower acupuncture.

Acupoints, also very handsome.

Mr. Thirteen, who was lying on the ground, looked at the few people in the room warily.

It was impossible to run away, the woman in front of him was no match for him, and he was subdued in one encounter.

Not to mention, there was a general of the Jinwu Guard standing behind him.

He glanced at Su Wanwan who couldn't speak, and said sarcastically.

"You betrayed me, do you think you can live?"

Although Su Wanwan couldn't speak, she returned her gaze.

Li Yunsheng didn't have time to watch the two of them flirt.

"Mr. Thirteen, do you say it yourself, or let the person next to me do it?"

"Humph!"

Mr. Thirteen snorted coldly.

"Even if you kill me, I won't say anything.

Don't waste your time, my David's spies are all over the capital.

Even Su Wanwan only knew part of it. "

Li Yunsheng nodded, he had already expected this result, but fortunately he was not unprepared.

"give it to you."

Wei Xiang drew the dagger out of its sheath, and cut off a large piece of tablecloth with one stroke.

"Open your mouth."

"Humph--"

Mr. Shisan turned his head away, not even looking at Wei Xiang.

boom!
The short knife scabbard hit his abdomen, and his intestines were twisted together in a sharp pain.

"Oh!"

Mr. Thirteen's body reflexively bent like a shrimp.

Wei Xiang stuffed the tablecloth into his mouth and reminded him.

"It will hurt a little, bear with it."

"Well……"

Mr. Thirteen's voice suddenly rose, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

"Well--!"

His body straightened suddenly, but he couldn't use his hands or feet.

Su Wanwan's face turned pale with fright, she wanted to scream but couldn't.

She stepped back step by step, looking at Wei Xiang like a devil.

thump.

Until she retreated to the side of the soft bed, and suddenly fell on the soft bed.

Li Yunsheng's throat rolled, and he also felt a churning in his stomach.

This was the first time he had seen this bloody scene.

Although at the hunting ground, I also saw that the imperial army was smashed beyond recognition by the assassin with a mace.

After all, there is still some distance away, but this is right in front of you.

Only Ling Zuo was expressionless, after all he was used to this.

But after a while, Mr. Thirteen's left leg was below the knee, and only bones remained.

On the side, the scattered flesh and blood dyed the lotus flower carved from warm jade red.

Stretching muscles and bones only restricts mobility and does not reduce pain.

At this time, Mr. Thirteen had already passed out from the pain.

Wei Xiang wiped the dagger on his chest, then stood aside.

Ling Zuo picked up a basin of water and splashed it directly on Mr. Shisan's face.

With a splash of cold water, he instantly woke up.

Li Yunsheng stepped forward and kicked the tablecloth off Mr. Shisan's mouth.

"how?"

Pooh!
Li Yunsheng's eyes were quick and his feet were quick, and he stepped on his mouth.

"It seems that you really would rather die than surrender."

He crushed the hypnosis card in his palm and stared into Mr. Thirteen's eyes.

But with a thought, Mr. Thirteen's eyes immediately turned from hatred to a little hollow.

"Untie his hands and feet."

Wei Xiang naturally noticed the changes in Mr. Thirteen.

She glanced at Li Yunsheng out of the corner of her eye, but didn't ask any questions, and managed to restore Mr. Shisan's freedom with just a few clicks.

But Mr. Thirteen was lying on the ground, still motionless.

"Liu Quan, pen and ink."

"Yes."

There are pens and inks in this room, and Liu Quan has come here not once or twice, and he is very familiar with this place.

Taking advantage of Liu Quan's ability to hold pen and ink, Li Yunsheng leaned down and asked.

"Who is in charge of you spies in Weiguo?"

Mr. Thirteen said in a flat tone.

"Tai Shi Ling, heard by others."

Famous!
Hearing this name, Li Yunsheng immediately revealed the color of memory.

He had indeed seen this name in the documents of the officials of the State of Wei.

However, Tai Shiling is a celestial observer and has no real power.

So when he saw the name, he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, this one hid deep enough.

"He is in charge of all the spies in Weiguo?"

"Yes."

At this time, Liu Quan brought a low table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it.

"Master Xiang, get ready."

Li Yunsheng nodded and ordered.

"Write down all the spies you know about Weiguo."

"Yes."

Mr. Thirteen got up from the ground expressionlessly, seemingly feeling no pain at all.

The posture of him kneeling beside the low table is particularly pervasive, and the kneecap of his left leg is on the ground, which makes people feel scalp numb.

Mr. Shisan picked up the pen as if no one else was there, and began to write the list of Wei Guo spies.

In the whole room, except Mr. Shisan, everyone was staring at Li Yunsheng.

However, they have different expressions.

Su Wanwan was so frightened that she even wanted to pee.

The sorcery that can manipulate other people's minds, in her opinion, is more terrifying than shaving people's bones with a knife.

(End of this chapter)