The fiefdom increases by one soldier every second, and millions of cavalry circle the Dragon City

"Who sent you to kill me?"

Looking down at the man in black who was forcefully pushed to the ground, Qin Ming spoke with a cold tone.

Although the man in black hadn't spoken yet, Qin Ming had already begun to guess.

Is it the eldest prince? Or the third prince? Or, is it another of his "good brothers"!

As for the second prince, Qin Ming felt that it was unlikely.

His nominal second brother, who leads troops to fight all year round, does not seem like someone who would engage in such intrigues!

Who is it? !

After listening to Qin Ming's question, the man in black finally raised his head.

He sneered and glanced at Qin Ming.

"I told you, he is the current Saint!"

"You, a bastard born of a whore, are worthy of being a prince?!"

"It's really a stain on the noble royal bloodline of our dynasty!"

He laughed loudly, spoke harshly, and boldly revealed Qin Ming's life experience.

Although everyone in the capital knew that the sixth prince was the son of the current Emperor Yan and a prostitute.

but!

Who dares to say it face to face?

I really want to have fun with the nine tribes!

And the man in black was looking at Qin Ming crazily.

There was even a wild and sarcastic smile in his mouth.

His laughter quieted down little by little.

At this time, the Sixth Prince didn't have a trace of anger on his face, but there was an occasional flash of coldness in his eyes.

He looked indifferent, as if the man in black was not mocking him at all!

Who can withstand such ridicule?

Faced with such a shame and humiliation, he was still able to maintain an indifferent expression.

Is this Sixth Prince... really what everyone calls "trash"?

The man in black felt inexplicably uneasy.

Qin Ming glanced at him, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Are you done laughing?"

"You, go and chop off his fingers."

Qin Ming casually gave instructions to the Qing Jiajun beside him.

Although he has no experience, he is still a top student from the 21st century.

If you have never eaten pork, you should have seen pigs running.

Watching so many film and television novels about torture and forced confessions is not for nothing!

It's a pity that there is not enough time, he is still on the road to exile!

Otherwise, Qin Ming will definitely try his best to let the man in black try the ten tortures!

Why are you afraid that you won't be able to pry his mouth open? !

There was not much emotion on the faces of the Qingjia Army. As their lord, Qin Ming's orders were the biggest orders to them!

He held up the bronze sword and chopped it down with all his strength!

He raised the knife and dropped it, and half of his bloody palm fell to the ground!

The man in black had not yet reacted, and there was still a hint of horror in his eyes.

No, at least go through the process and give me some time to think about it!

Are you going to take action as soon as you come up?

At this time, the heartbreaking pain finally came from the palm of my hand!

The man in black broke out into a miserable howl.

Qin Ming frowned slightly, turned his eyes away, and muttered accusations.

"I asked you to chop them off one by one. Why did you chop them all off at once?"

The Qingjia Army soldier scratched his head and looked at Qin Ming shyly.

Qin Ming waved his hand, "Forget it, there is another hand!"

This plain sentence, in the ears of the man in black at this time, is no less than a devil!

He looked at Qin Ming in horror.

Even Pei Zhi, who was kneeling on the ground covering his heart, couldn't help but look up at Qin Ming.

A thought flashed through his mind.

Is this really the sixth prince? ? ?

The Sixth Prince...is he so cruel? !

The Green Armor Army soldier was about to step forward and cut off the man in black's fingers one by one.

With a plop, the man in black fell to the ground.

Qin Ming frowned, already having bad guesses in his mind.

"Quick, go check on him!"

Several Qingjia soldiers quickly helped the man in black up, and after testing his breath, they shook their heads towards Qin Ming.

"Your Highness...he is dead."

At this time, Qin Ming also noticed the black blood overflowing from the corner of this guy's mouth.

It seems like this guy... committed suicide by taking poison?

Qin Ming couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

Is this guy so loyal to his master?

He was even willing to take poison and commit suicide in order not to reveal any clues about his master!

Qin Ming had no idea that it would be his own decision-making problem.

After all, the man in black never thought of committing suicide by taking poison at first.

But Qin Ming suddenly cut off half of his hand!

I don’t know how he will be tortured later!

Thinking like this, the man in black didn't hesitate and directly bit the poison hidden in his teeth.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Qin Ming frowned.

The mixed smell of blood made his face look a little ugly.

"Qingjia Army, clean up the battlefield. Carry these wounded aside."

After giving the order to the Qingjia Army, Qin Mingcai finally left here with a cold face.

After all, he was not used to this fighting.

In front of everyone, he was just holding on.

After all, he is now a dignified prince and the lord of the Qingjia Army!

How could he be so frightened that he was incoherent after just a few corpses?

After walking a little further and breathing in the fresh air, Qin Ming finally felt a little more relaxed.

After resting for a while, the fear of facing death for the first time finally subsided.

The Qingjia Army responsible for cleaning the battlefield has also recovered.

"Your Highness, this is what we found on the man in black!"

A green-armored soldier presented something like a treasure.

Qin Ming took it and looked at it, looking a little surprised.

This is an ordinary and primitive token.

Engraved with one word, "kill"!

Among so many men in black, there is only one of them.

It is not difficult for Qin Ming to imagine that this token should belong to the leading man in black!

"Kill? Which prince's token is this?"

Qin Ming stroked the lines on the token, thinking in his eyes.

There are no clues in his memory.

Most of his memories are in the palace.

Looking at this token, his mind went blank.

"Seven Kill Orders?"

The doubtful voice on the side made Qin Ming perk up!

It was Pei Zhi who was standing leaning on his sword!

Looking at the commander of the Great Yan Army, Qin Ming's eyes lit up.

Yes, although he has lived in the palace for a long time, he doesn't know what's going on outside!

But this commander of the Great Yan Army is different!

He travels all over the country, and his knowledge must be much richer!

"Commander Pei, do you know what this is?"

Pei Zhiqiang held on to his tiredness and tried to take a closer look at the token in Qin Ming's hand.

But he missed it, and the poison from the sleeve arrow had already circulated in his body.

If it weren't for his strong body, he would have died of the poison long ago!

At this time, Qin Ming finally noticed something unusual about Pei Zhi.

Pei Zhi's face turned dark, and on one of his arms, purple lines spread toward his body like veins!

Qin Ming was startled.

Good guy, this looks like he is terminally ill!

This Pei Zhi is quite poisoned!

Why didn't he say a word? If he hadn't suddenly issued a seven-kill order, Qin Ming might not have noticed him until he died!

Pei Zhi knew that his fate would not be long.

He held his breath and wanted to finally tell His Highness the Sixth Prince about the Seven Killing Order.

Qin Ming waved his hand, "Stop, we'll talk later."

Pei Zhi almost missed his breath and almost died directly.

Your Highness, Sixth Prince, you look like I can wait a little longer!