"Hmph! Lang Kui, you have to think clearly and not be taken advantage of."

Lang Du said hypocritically. He was still thinking about the art of battle formation. Naturally, he didn't want Lang Kui to be sentenced to death for a felony. It would be best if he was crippled and became disabled, so that he could have a chance to use the art of combined attack with battle formation.

"Yes, Lang Kui, now that things have happened, anyone with a discerning eye can see that you, a small leader, would not have the guts to openly disobey orders and kill the envoy. This is a capital crime, so don't make the mistake of yourself."

Kong Xuan had the same thoughts as Lang Du, and he also heard the soft words to induce him.

"You don't need to say it. All of this was done by me, Lang Kui, and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Although Lang Kui didn't know what they were thinking, he knew that these people wanted to bring trouble to the commander's house, so naturally he would not agree.

"You are really tough, Your Majesty. For such a stubborn person, I suggest that you use torture to pry open his mouth and interrogate the person behind the scenes to avoid future troubles."

Bai Chuanxin had long been displeased with Lang Kui, and immediately bowed to the emperor with clasped fists, and pleaded with certainty.

"Can!"

The emperor drooped his eyelids and softly uttered one word.

Peng Tianao was very anxious. He took a step forward and clasped his fists and said: "Lang Kui has broken his arm and is weak. If he is tortured..."

"No need to say more, I have given up!"

The emperor interrupted him impatiently and said without any doubt. He glanced at him deeply, full of warning.

Peng Tianao's face turned red, he clenched his fists secretly, and lowered his head dejectedly. He really couldn't understand why his ancestor had changed so much. Could it be that these royal masters had evil intentions and deliberately wanted to cause the emperor

Is there a conflict between the Lord and the Marshal's Mansion?

Not only he couldn't figure it out, but even Kong Xuan and Niu Yue, two old foxes, couldn't figure it out. There must be a monster when something goes wrong. This abnormal scene made them secretly vigilant.

"Lang Kui, it's better to tell the truth honestly, so as not to suffer any physical pain."

Bai Chuanxin geared up and said to Lang Kui with a ferocious smile.

Lang Kui glanced at him contemptuously: "I have already said that everything is my own doing. Even if you kill me now, this is my answer. If you want to be punished, please do it quickly."

"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. Let's see how long you can keep your words."

Bai Chuanxin was furious at his contemptuous eyes. He reached out and took out a long whip and whipped Lang Kui hard. A whip mark that was deep enough to show the bone immediately appeared.

Lang Kui groaned, his whole body convulsing with pain. The long whip was actually covered with barbs, and it tore off a piece of flesh and blood.

Bang bang bang!

A continuous sound of whipping sounded.

"Don't tell me!"

Bai Chuanxin's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he asked fiercely.

Lang Kui was covered in blood, and pieces of flesh and blood were torn off with the whipping. In a moment, his body was completely covered with blood, but his face was twisted in pain, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"You have to be tough, right? It doesn't matter. I like it when you take your time. I have so many tricks but it's useless."

Bai Chuanxin was not angry but happy. He spat out the snake message and licked his lips, showing a devilish and ferocious smile. He put away his long braid, took out a stone pliers, clamped Lang Kui's nails and pulled them out hard...

"ah!"

With their fingers connected to their hearts, Lang Kui's painful neck had veins popping out, and he let out an inhumanly shrill scream, with bead-sized beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Bai Chuanxin's face was covered with a sickly flush, his eyes were staring at the half-blooded fingernails with obsession, and he let out a weird laugh. His crazy look made everyone's hair stand on end and shudder.

Youye's eyes were gleaming and she squinted slightly as she looked at Bai Chuanxin with a thoughtful expression. No wonder Chuanxiu said that her younger brother was the best at interrogation. How could she be good at interrogation? This was clearly a psychopath.

"That's enough, are you too cruel?"

Peng Tianao couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and asked.

"Woman's kindness, step aside!"

Before Bai Chuanxin could retort, the emperor scolded him coldly.

"Old...Royal Lord..."

Peng Tianao wanted to defend himself impatiently, but the Yi Ren Ancestor's eyes that showed no human emotion made him feel cold all over. He clenched his fists and lowered his head unwillingly.

"Should you say it? Let me see how long you can keep your words."

With the support of the emperor, Bai Chuanxin became even more energetic. After pulling out ten nails, he used stone pliers to clamp Lang Kui's bloody fingers, and pinched them with a grin.

"Ouch!"

Lang Kui's finger bones were crushed by the stone pincers. He howled in pain, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Wow!

A basin of cold water was poured on Lang Kui, waking him up again.

"Tell me, who instigated you."

Bai Chuanxin seemed to be admiring a perfect work of art, with a look of intoxication on his face and said in an extremely gentle tone.

"Pooh!"

Lang Kui's chest rose and fell weakly, he gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm onto his face, his eyes full of unruly contempt.

"Good, good, good, tough, I like it, hahaha!"

Bai Chuanxin reached out and wiped the bloody phlegm from his face without caring, but his smile became even more cheerful. He grabbed Lang Kui's bloody hand with concentration, and continued to clamp the second phalanx with the stone pliers...

"You... deserve... to die!"

A furious voice suddenly sounded, each word filled with chilling and terrifying murderous intent.

Bai Chuanxin's face changed drastically, and he screamed and jumped back like a frightened little rabbit.

Lang Kui's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body was trembling, and his face showed a look of unbelievable surprise. This voice? How could it be possible?

Peng Tianao's face was stunned, and his mind went blank. How could it be possible? Isn't he dead?

The expressions of all the kings and lords also changed, which was extremely exciting. How could this... how could this be possible?

With a rumble, the entire imperial meeting hall seemed to be shaken by an earthquake. After a violent shaking, it was on the verge of collapse.

The emperor's eyes flashed with brilliance, as if he had expected it. He raised his hands, and an invisible wave of air spread crazily around, covering the entire meeting hall, and the hall instantly became calm.

"It turns out that I took that step to advance to the divine level. No wonder my ancestor is so impatient to use my commander-in-chief's authority to establish his power."

A faint voice floated from all directions, and no one could capture the exact location of the other party.

The faces of the royal lords changed dramatically, and they looked at the royal lord in disbelief. Unexpectedly, the old woman broke through the trance without saying a word, but she was never exposed.

Especially You Ye and Kong Xuan, who had evil intentions and wanted to provoke a fight between the Emperor and the Marshal's Mansion, broke out in cold sweat from behind, and looked at the Emperor with eyes full of awe and fear.

I thought the emperor was confused, but it turned out that she had always known it, but her confidence allowed her to act unscrupulously, watching them jumping around, and even adding fuel to the fire behind her back to achieve some of her goals.

"Ding Ning, I thought you wouldn't die that easily. Sure enough, you are really alive. Come in and let's talk."

There was a faint smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, as casually as greeting an old friend.

"Okay, it's really time to talk, but before that, I want to collect a bill first."

The closed door of the conference hall was kicked open, and a vague figure shrouded in dazzling light walked in swaggeringly.

"Big... big... big... handsome..."

Bai Chuanxin was so frightened that he was trembling all over, with a look of horror on his face. He even stuttered when he spoke. His legs went weak, and a turbid yellow liquid wet his crotch.

"It's up to you to take revenge and repay injustice!" The emperor casually spread his hands and took a few steps back, making it clear that he would not interfere.

"Royal Lord, you..."

Bai Chuanxin originally placed his hope in the emperor, but unexpectedly the emperor made it clear that he would not care about the carriage and horses, which made him extremely desperate and looked to You Ye for help.

Unexpectedly, Youye turned her head to avoid his sight, which made his heart completely fall to the bottom. Youye wanted to treat him as an abandoned son. The feeling of despair of being abandoned by the whole world made him feel a huge hatred.

meaning.

MD, since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous, bah, what a bullshit brother-in-law, a coward who won't even take on the responsibility.

Hatred made him fearless, and he roared hysterically: "Ding Ning, I know that I will definitely die today, and I admit it, but I tell you, I am just a chess piece..."

"Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about."

Youye's face changed drastically, and he interrupted with a stern voice. Unfortunately, in his panic, he felt like there was no silver in this place.

Whoosh!

The next moment, You Ye's hair stood on end, and he flashed to the side like a ghost, his figure quietly faded, and he actually wanted to blend into the darkness.

"Are you leaving?"

Ding Ning's cold voice was still echoing in the air, but Youye felt his breath was suffocated. A hot hand had already pinched his neck and lifted him up like a child.

"Uh-huh!"

You Ye's face turned red from suppressing the pressure. He felt difficulty breathing and his brain was congested. He tried desperately to struggle, but the big hand was like an iron hoop, making his whole body numb and weak, and he could not break free at all.

Everyone's expressions changed. Ding Ning seemed to have become stronger again. Even though You Ye was good at assassination and not good at frontal combat, he was still a peak demon king. Even the half-god Kong Xuan wanted to kill him in a short time.

It's not that easy to get rid of him.

But Ding Ning just grabbed him carelessly, and You Ye surrendered without any room for resistance. Has his cultivation level reached the level of trance?
To be continued...