"What?" Gu Qiancheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard what these people said.
Even if he wasn't from Yaowang Valley, he wouldn't be looking for some of the prince's relics, right?
Where does this second force come from? Do you believe what King Zhao said in the letter?
"Pretending to be stupid?" The scarred man raised his eyes and said with anger, "Gu Qiancheng, hand over your things, and we will leave you with a complete corpse."
"What a loud tone." Yan Qing stepped forward and stood in front of Gu Qiancheng, "Who are you?"
Yan Qing's righteousness was in sharp contrast to the other party's gangsterism.
There is no balance between good and evil. When the gangsters saw Yan Qing, they were instinctively disgusted: "A soldier?"
"So what, if not?" Yan Qing took out the knife from his waist. His movements were very slow, which put pressure on people for no reason, and the men with scars couldn't help but frown.
"Whether it's true or not, I'll keep my life." The man with the scar stepped forward, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed towards Yan Qing in the air.
"With this little skill, you still dare to come and grab something." Yan Qing raised his hand and blocked it lightly, causing the scarred man to take three steps back.
The scarred man suffered a loss and was furious, "Brothers, come on!"
"We haven't done anything for a long time, and finally we have an opportunity." Yan Qing's soldiers were not vegetarian sheep. They raised their fists and punched him. They snatched the opponent's knife away with their backhand and were not polite at all.
They are men who have killed countless people on the battlefield. They know all the ruthless moves to kill people, and their attacks must be bloody.
Tang Wanzhen was dazzled when he saw them beating him. He felt itchy and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Gu Qiancheng, "Don't do it in front of others." One was to protect Tang Wanchin, and the other was to protect Tang Wanchin.
It can be used as a secret weapon and a trump card for making a comeback at critical moments.
Feng Sijin took a look, and a smile filled his eyes. He didn't know if Yan Qing and the others had discovered anything unusual about Tang Wanzhen, but in short, he had discovered it. However, Gu Qiancheng didn't want to say it, he would just treat it as
I don’t know, so I helped her cover it up.
Scar Man and his team are not weak, but they were unlucky enough to encounter Yan Qing and his soldiers. It was only a matter of time before they were dealt with.
"Leave one alive." Gu Qiancheng said hurriedly when he saw the person who had spoken out and became ruthless.
"Okay." Finally, Yan Qing left the scarred man behind, kicked him to the ground, and put the knife across his neck, "Tell me, who sent you here?"
"There is no one. I came here when I saw King Zhao's letter." The scarred man insisted on this point. No matter how he pressed, he said that no one was instigating it. It was him who wanted to rob someone because of the money.
Gu Qiancheng sneered and said sarcastically: "It's okay to deceive children, do you think we will believe it?" If you don't even know what the prince's relics are, how can you be interested in making money?
"I'm telling the truth. We are not the only ones who are interested in the prince's relics. It's just that we met you in advance." I don't know if it was good luck or bad luck.
"Who are interested in the prince's relics?" King Zhao's statement was obviously unreasonable, but some people actually believed it?
This is unreasonable.
"I don't know." The scarred man refused to say anything, no matter how hard he was tortured.
"You have a tough mouth. I want to see if the bones in your body are as tough as yours." Gu Qiancheng called Tang Wanzhen, pointed at the scarred man and said, "Have you seen this man? Help me every inch."
Crush his bones."
"Oh..." Tang Wanjin didn't know what the use of Gu Qiancheng's actions was, but Gu Qiancheng asked him to do it, and he just had to do it well.
"Hold him down and don't let him move." Gu Qiancheng said to Yan Qing's soldiers.
The scarred man was pinned to the ground. Realizing that something was wrong, he struggled desperately: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Forcing a confession." As soon as Gu Qiancheng finished speaking, the scarred man screamed, "Ah, let go, let me go."
"Shut up." Tang Wanzhen didn't like the noise, so he slapped the scarred man on the back. He only heard a click and the sound of broken ribs.
"Wow..." The man with the scar vomited blood and his face turned pale in pain.
"Be gentle. You're going to beat someone to death. How can I ask questions?" Gu Qiancheng said hurriedly. Tang Wanzhen immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "I'll be gentle now."
Next, Tang Wanjin very gently crushed the scarred man's arm to pieces inch by inch...
Is this a lighter touch?
Yan Qing's secret guard couldn't bear to look at him.
All the bones in the opponent's arm were shattered into pieces. Hero Little Tang, are you sure you are "light"?
The man with the scar was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He just kept wailing, his face covered with tears and runny nose.
This is definitely torture!
"Qiancheng, do you want to crush the other hand?" Tang Wanzhen asked before taking action. Gu Qiancheng said kindly: "Just leave him an arm and use up one of his legs." She didn't believe it.
, this person can still be tough-talking.
"No, don't... I said, I said." The scarred man really couldn't hold on any longer. He could only kill with a nod of his head, but if he pressed down like this inch by inch, he would be worse than dead.
"If you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer this." Gu Qiancheng motioned for Tang Wanjin to stand up, and he squatted in front of the scarred man, "Say to my satisfaction, otherwise... I will make all your bones shatter into slag.
Still not dead."
Is this a woman?
So cruel?
The man with the scar burst into tears, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and said tremblingly: "It's King Zhao. King Zhao has found a brother on the road and offered a reward of 10,000 taels of gold for the prince's relics in your hand."
King Zhao?
He didn't just say it casually, but did he really suspect that she had the prince's relics in her hands?
Gu Qiancheng frowned lightly and said, "How many people responded?"
The man with the scar cried bitterly and said: "At least a hundred villages have responded. I don't know the details. We accepted a hundred taels of gold from King Zhao as a deposit."
Some of them are interested in ten thousand taels of gold, while others are interested in the prince's relics.
In short, no matter what the reason is, the Green Forest gangsters will not let go of Gu Qiancheng. And because of their persistent pursuit, more and more people will believe that Gu Qiancheng has the prince's relics in his hands.
King Zhao is indeed sinister.
Gu Qiancheng's face darkened, he stood up and said, "For the sake of your understanding, I'll give you a good time."
"Pfft..." The scarred man spit out blood.
Even though he said it, he still wants to die?
But he had no chance to redress his injustice. As soon as Gu Qiancheng finished speaking, Yan Qing's soldiers killed him.
Feng Sijin and Yan Qing heard what the scarred man said. They both looked at Gu Qiancheng worriedly, "Things are in trouble. If King Zhao makes such a fuss, they won't let you go."
"So we have to join the army as soon as possible." King Zhao's move really pushed her to the forefront. Only by staying in the army can she be safer.
Gu Qiancheng sighed, "I really don't know where I offended King Zhao." King Zhao wanted to harm her like this.
"The person who offended King Zhao is the emperor's grandson and has nothing to do with you." At best, Gu Qiancheng was implicated by His Highness Qin, but...
What Feng Sijin didn't say was that King Zhao was so aggressive and spent money searching for the prince's relics. Maybe he really found something, but Gu Qiancheng didn't know it himself...
A message to readers: This is the fifth update, and I still ask for monthly tickets... Then, I wish everyone a happy National Day. I'm going out to play in the afternoon.