The Return of the Demon

Liu Fengchun stabilized his figure and looked at the tall figure coming out from behind Ning Chen with a shocked expression.

"Who are you?"

Liu Fengchun asked.

"Inspection Department Ziyi, Geng Jing!"

Liu Fengchun's expression changed.

He is a well-known master on the charts.

But Geng Jing ranks in the top three among the top players on the list.

The remains of the late emperor were stolen, and Geng Jing was almost removed from his position in purple clothes, but now he only retains his position temporarily.

Therefore, I followed Ning Chen to Cangzhou this time, hoping to make a difference.

They came to Hidden Sword Villa together, but acted separately.

Ning Chen is in the light, and he is in the dark, just in case of emergencies.

Geng Jing swung the long knife in his hand and said sternly: "Stealing the remains of the late emperor is an unforgivable crime. If you don't hold back, you will be captured... If you dare to say no, you will be killed on the spot."

Geng Jing was simmering with anger. The imperial mausoleum was stolen and he was almost dismissed.

Liu Fengchun sighed, glanced at the disciples of Hidden Sword Villa who were being killed one after another, his eyes were sad, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"I am not strict with my children, and I am ashamed of my ancestors... Hidden Sword Villa has encountered a catastrophe. All I can do is to live and die with Hidden Sword Villa!"

Geng Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense and took action directly.

clang! ! !

With just one strike of the knife, Liu Fengchun was sent flying backwards.

Ning Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Yangshuo who was restrained by Tantai Qingyue.

He stepped over.

Mo Yangshuo's face turned pale, and he knew that he was doomed.

"Ning Chen, even if you kill me, you won't be able to find the remains of the late emperor... Why don't you let me go. I promise you that when I return to Chongzhou, I will persuade the sect master to return the remains of the late emperor to you. "

"Want to leave?"

Ning Chen pointed to the rebar in Chen Chong's hand.

Chen Chong handed it over immediately.

Ning Chen took the rebar and hit Mo Yangshuo's legs hard.

Click!

Mo Yangshuo's legs were smashed and he fell to the ground, screaming like a slaughtered pig. He was in so much pain.

Ning Chen sneered, "I want to let you go, but can you leave now?"

"Ning Chen, Ning Chen...I'm going to kill you. Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go. You can never find the skull of the late emperor..."

Mo Yangshuo yelled hysterically.

Ning Chen picked up the rebar and smashed it down again, breaking both of his arms.

Mo Yangshuo almost fainted from the pain, wailing miserably, his hands and feet were broken, and he was like a maggot pupating on the ground.

Ning Chen threw the rebar to Chen Chong, pulled out the dagger, held the handle between two fingers, and the tip of the knife dangled above Mo Yangshuo's eyes.

"Tell me which skull is the former emperor's... If you don't tell me, I will dig out your eyeballs and put them in your ears, then crush them and let you hear the sound."

Mo Yangshuo looked at the tip of the knife, which was only half an inch away from his eyes, and was so frightened that he even forgot to scream.

Ning Chen said calmly: "Tell me, you know that I am from the Supervision Department... The methods of the Supervision Department for interrogating prisoners are as many as eight hundred, and there is no mouth that the Supervision Department cannot pry open.

Rather than being tortured half to death, it is better to say it now to avoid suffering the physical pain.

I studied under Tao Qizhi, who is known as the Wrong Bone Shou in the world... I have also practiced his splitting of muscles and bones for a period of time. If you don't tell me, then I will loosen the bones for you first. "

Ning Chen said, reaching out to clasp his shoulders and exerting force with his five fingers.

"I said, I said..."

Mo Yangshuo was scared.

To be precise, he agreed with Ning Chen's words, and it was better to say it directly than to be tortured to death.

"There are marks on the skull of the late emperor, and there is a shallow scratch on the Tianling Cap. You can identify it if you look carefully."

"Are you telling the truth? If you dare to lie to me, I guarantee that your life will be worse than death!"

Mo Yangshuo nodded repeatedly in assurance.

Ning Chen couldn't help but slap him.

"You are really trying your best to make a mark on the skull of the late Emperor."

After saying this, he ordered Chen Chong, "Find a military doctor to treat him, and then keep him under strict guard."

Chen Chong asked in confusion: "Not killing?"

Ning Chen shook his head, Mo Yangshuo was still useful, he had to learn about the situation in Chongzhou from Mo Yangshuo.

Also, keep this person and bring him back to the capital to vent your anger on His Majesty.

The imperial mausoleum was stolen, and Emperor Xuan was furious.

At his age, he can't sulk. What if he gets angry?

Uncle Chai is gone, and there are fewer and fewer elders who love him.

Ning Chen hopes they live a long life.

Therefore, he wanted to take Mo Yangshuo back and let Emperor Xuan vent his bad breath, otherwise he would hold it in his heart and sooner or later something would go wrong.

Chen Chong nodded, turned and left!

Ning Chen came to the big box and started looking for the skull of the late emperor.

There is indeed a shallow scratch on the Tianling cover of one of the skulls.

Ning Chen couldn't help but sigh, no matter he was a hero for a moment or a romantic emperor for eternity, he would be nothing more than a pile of bones after death.

Pan Yucheng mobilized five thousand soldiers, and with these martial arts heroes, Hidden Sword Villa could not stop them at all.

There were more than two hundred disciples in Hidden Sword Villa, all of them were killed or injured.

The owner of the village, Liu Fengchun, was severely wounded by Geng Jing and was unable to fight anymore.

He Jiuxiao was captured.

Pan Yucheng hurriedly came to Ning Chen, "The family members of Hidden Sword Villa are all gone!"

Ning Chen was not surprised. Since Liu Fengchun guessed that he would come, he naturally thought of moving his family members in advance.

"Pass me an order to have the Cangzhou magistrate do his best to track down the whereabouts of the family members of the Cangjian Villa. Once found, all the old, weak, women and children will be marked as slaves, the men will be exiled, and the women will be sent to the Jiaofang Department."

Pan Yucheng nodded.

Tan Tai Qing Yue couldn't help but said, "The disaster won't affect my family. Cang Jian Villa has been destroyed. Why should we kill them all?"

Ning Chen glanced at her and said, "Xiao Tan Zi, I wanted to sleep with you before, but I am less and less interested in you now, because you are just a shell.

I destroyed Cang Jian Villa. For their descendants, this is a blood feud.

What is this place? Cang Jian Villa, the forces of the underworld... Those families who escaped lived in this environment, and they were influenced by it since childhood, and they all had some kung fu skills... If there is a martial arts genius among them, give him ten or twenty years to learn something, then I will be in danger.

Although I have many people to protect me, it is easy to dodge an open spear but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark... So, I have to nip the danger in the bud. Do you understand? Xiliang Holy Mother?"

Tan Tai Qing Yue snorted coldly. Although she was not convinced, she agreed with Ning Chen's words in her heart.

Ning Chen was about to speak when he heard someone screaming, "You court lackeys, do you have the guts to kill me?"

Ning Chen turned his head and saw He Jiuxiao.

Feng Qi grabbed his collar and slapped him hard, making He Jiuxiao's mouth crooked and his face tilted, "Fuck you, don't worry, you're going to die soon!"

Ning Chen walked over, "Old Feng, don't be so vulgar... In the future, when you curse people, say I want to follow the way you came."

"What do you mean?"

"It's the same as when you greeted his mother."

Feng Qi scratched his head, how could this elegant way of cursing be like cursing? Cursing without mother is the same as not cursing.

Ning Chen looked at He Jiuxiao, who looked dissatisfied, and said indifferently: "Since he wants to die, then let him do it... Kill him!

We can't do anything else, but if anyone wants to die, we must fulfill his wish."

Gao Ziping was stunned, "Don't you need to try him?"

Ning Chen said indifferently: "Mo Yangshuo is enough!"