Pei Chun walked forward and stood in front of the prisoner who was dragged out, his eyes were cold and his voice was low: "You'd better understand that no matter who is behind you, here, you are just a prisoner.

Your background can’t save you, and your arrogance can’t save you either.

Now, answer my questions, and maybe you can survive."

The prisoner's eyes rolled around, and after a while, he made a "Pooh" sound at Pei Chun's feet.

Obviously he doesn't want to cooperate.

Pei Chun had already controlled the leader of the prisoners through the poisonous insect and sent him back to the Sixth Prince's mansion in order to respond to the Sixth Prince's inquiries.

Therefore, Pei Chun knew that she only needed to leave one prisoner as a witness in order to expose the Sixth Prince's crimes in the future.

As for the other prisoners, their presence would only increase the risk of her village being exposed, so no matter what was revealed during the interrogation, she only needed to keep one or two.

She would deal with them, whether they told her so or not.

Pei Chun's eyes were cold and his voice was low as he said to the prisoner who was dragged out: "You'd better cooperate and tell me everything you know.

Your fate, and the fate of your companions, is in your hands.

If you choose to remain silent, then only death awaits you."

But the prisoner sitting opposite her simply ignored her and even rolled his eyes.

Pei Chun smiled.

She has a bad temper and she likes people who are as stubborn as her!

Thinking of this, Pei Chun swung his arm violently, and the whip drew a sharp arc in the air.

The tip of the whip was like a poisonous snake, hitting the target swiftly and accurately with a sound of breaking through the air.

The prisoner's skin was instantly torn apart by the whip, and the bloodstain was like a red earthworm, winding on the torn clothes and pale skin.

Every crack of the whip was accompanied by the prisoner's screams, and the sound echoed between the stone walls of the dungeon, shrill and desperate.

The moment the whip touched the flesh, a dull "crack" sound was heard. Each sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, making people shudder.

There was no expression on Pei Chun's face. The whip seemed to have life in her hands. Every time she whipped it, it was extremely precise and left no room for error.

As the whip continued to whip, the prisoner's screams gradually became weaker, and his body hung limply on the wooden railing, like a body with its soul taken away.

He was still mumbling: "I say!" "I say!"

But Pei Chun never stopped.

Until the end of the whip, dripping with blood, hung quietly on the ground, and the only sounds in the dungeon were the painful groans and rapid breathing of the prisoner opposite.

Pei Chuncai smiled slightly and took care of the man.

The atmosphere in the cell was extremely tense, and the prisoners' eyes were all focused on the whip in Pei Chun's hand.

The weapon that was just dancing in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

They witnessed Pei Chun's ruthless killing. The whip seemed to have become the scythe of the god of death, reaping fear and despair.

There was still no expression on Pei Chun's face, and his eyes were so cold that people dared not look directly at him.

She waved her hand and ordered someone to throw the prisoner's body, which was no longer in human form, back into the cell at random. The heavy sound of the body falling to the ground echoed in the cell like the ringing of a death knell.

The prisoners witnessed all this, and many of them shuddered involuntarily and subconsciously took two steps back.

Several of them had fear in their eyes, and some even began to tremble.

Pei Chun looked around the cell, his eyes like a sharp sword, his voice piercing every corner of the cell: "Who's next?"

This sentence was like an order, but no one dared to say a word.

They knew that Pei Chun was not joking now, she would really interrogate them one by one and kill them one by one.

No one dared to speak or move. The entire cell fell into an eerie silence, with only Pei Chun's voice echoing.

The person who was thrown into the cell fell to the ground with a thud, and then became completely motionless.

Pei Chun waved his hand back and asked someone to catch another prisoner.

This man was quieter and smarter than the previous one. In just a few words, he revealed everything that the Sixth Prince had done.

Pei Chun got the result he wanted and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to order people to find a place for her to rest on the farm, he suddenly seemed to notice something and frowned.

She tilted her head slightly and listened to how the Sixth Prince instructed Eunuch Gao.

Especially after learning that the Sixth Prince was planning to take action against Jiang Xingren.

A strong sense of anger and urgency welled up in my heart.

Jiang Xingren is not only her ally, but also her eldest brother's friend.

She would never allow the Sixth Prince's conspiracy to succeed.

Pei Chun's eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent, like a volcano about to erupt, hot and dangerous.

She didn't hesitate at all, she stood up quickly.

He strode towards the stable, climbed onto the horse, and took over the action.

Pei Chun's mount seemed to sense its master's urgency and determination. It neighed, and with the wind flying under its hooves, it carried Pei Chun towards Qingshan Town at a rapid speed.

The sound of horse hooves was rapid and powerful, breaking the silence of the night.

Pei Chun had only one thought in his mind: to save Jiang Xingren, stop the Sixth Prince, and kill Eunuch Gao by the way.

The sound of horse hooves echoed in the night, and Pei Chun's figure gradually disappeared into the night.

When she wanted to kill Eunuch Gao before, she was interrupted by Su Jia by accident.

Today she had the chance to play a mantis stalking cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, for Eunuch Gao.

It is absolutely impossible for the Sixth Prince to kill Jiang Xingren under her nose!

Pei Chun patted the side of the horse's neck with his palm, and pulled the cloak behind him forward, and the thick cloth fluttered in the cold wind.

She half-lay on the horse's back, closed her eyes, and tried to find a chance to rest during this short journey.

She hadn't slept for two days and two nights. The fatigue in her body was like a heavy chain, dragging down her will.

It is impossible to say that I am not tired. My body and mind have already reached their limits.

Pei Chun also knew that he would definitely have a battle with Eunuch Gao soon.

However, what made her feel more relaxed was that she had already used the poisonous insect to send a warning to Jiang Xingren.

And she got a response from Jiang Xingren, which at least let her know that Jiang Xingren was safe now.

Pei Chun's horse slowly stopped at the entrance of Qingshan Town, and the horse's hooves made crisp sounds on the stone road.

She opened her tired eyes.

The scene before her cheered her up—Jiang Xingren was standing at the entrance of the town, seemingly waiting for her arrival.

Pei Chun blinked his eyes, not caring at all about how heavy the dark circles under his eyes were.

Seeing Pei Chun coming, Jiang Xingren bowed respectfully to him and said, "I've been looking forward to seeing you for so long. When will Eunuch Gao come?"

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