Chapter 424 The fox pretends to be the tiger's power
Huiyuan did not show up for the next two or three days.
Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan silently played their respective roles. The rouge shop had been closed for a day and a half, but it had to be opened after all; the female disciples of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple also came again, and both parties pretended to watch. They quietly communicated with each other, and they also learned that Huiyuan was always nearby.
But... for the time being, of course, we cannot act rashly.
“What should I do?”
During dinner, Qiu Chan lowered her voice and said quietly: "This is too depressing. I don't even dare to speak loudly. I am always worried about when he will suddenly appear. I don't know how long we have to wait like this? If we wait any longer, our Yi Yan Dan will be gone." It's not enough."
"That's the problem."
Fu Qingzhou also lowered his voice: "The magic array in the small courtyard was broken. Logically speaking, it is powerful. The enemy invaded, but we are now enjoying a peaceful life, which obviously does not fit this impression..."
"Although the powerful enemy broke the illusion formation, he was also seriously injured and ran away..." Can't you do it Qiu? Chan frowned.
Fu Qingzhou shook his head: "Even so, it is impossible that the 'mysterious enemy' will not appear for a few days."
"I see..."
Qiu Chan whispered: "Then what should we do?"
"We have to attract him to show up." Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly: "And, we have to shape him A strong enemy should appear. This strong enemy should have the ability to break the illusion array. Once it appears, Huiyuan must take action."
"But at the same time..."
He blinked. Blink: "When Huiyuan appears, this powerful enemy must also have the ability to escape."
Qiu Chan stirred her chopsticks in the food: "Where did such a person come from?"
"Where are your seniors from Ziqi Xianfeng Temple?" Fu Qingzhou asked: "We have to deal with Huixin, so should you. Who, or even some seniors, are taking action? "
"Don't expect it."
Qiu Chan sighed: "At least we can see each other in Guanli. They are all pillars of decency. Letting those uncles and uncles take action when capturing Huixin is already the result of the master's best efforts - it is impossible for them to cooperate in acting."
Fu Qingzhou dismissed. Pout.
"Okay, then I'll find a way." He said.
Qiu Chan Yiqi: "What can you do?"
"Don't look for me! I can't do it!" Before Fu Qingzhou could speak, the smoker had already shouted: "I I can pretend to be a strong enemy, but if the monk really comes for me, I won’t be able to escape, and I won’t be able to get away with him then.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not looking for trouble.”
< br>Fu Qingzhou said softly: "I can't tell you your origins, and it's hard to make up lies."
Hearing this, Qiu Chan became even more curious: "If you don't look for this old ghost, who can you look for?"
"Actually..." Fu Qingzhou put down the bowl in his hand and said with a smile: "This so-called 'strong enemy' ’, you don’t have to know our plan...and it’s just a good time to try out the effect of our disguise.”
…
In Hell.
“Ahhhhhhh!”
A series of continuous screams echoed in the prison, making people's eardrums hurt.
Li Jingzhe held the handle of the knife with his hand, his face expressionless.
Not far in front of him, a prisoner was firmly tied to an iron chair, one of his right legs was raised, and two emissaries were torturing him gently and calmly.
The man's right calf was already torn, but they still poured a pot of hot water on it.
The meat was poured with scalding water, blood mixed with boiling water dripped down, and huge blood bubbles popped up one by one in the white smoke.
The prisoner screamed even more miserably, his vocal cords were almost broken by his shouting, and his voice became extremely hoarse.
But the torture was not over.
After pouring the boiling water, the two emissaries each took out an iron brush and brushed it against the injured area...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh I said, I said Ahhh! "
The prisoner's whole body was tightly bound. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move at all and could only let out a shrill roar.
Li Jingzhe looked directly into his eyes, with a contemptuous and indifferent tone: "Say? It's too late, your accomplices have already confessed."
"Yes..."
A man holding a The emissary who brushed the iron brush back and forth on the prisoner's wounds also echoed: "You are already dead anyway, and you are just testing a new torture instrument for us? Why don't you hold on a little longer, we are just getting started." "After that, he stopped, looked at the desperate prisoner, and said with a smile: "Be good, be tough."
While speaking, another emissary also stopped. , put down the iron brush and brought up a pot of newly boiled water from a short distance away.
"Here you go -" he shouted excitedly like a waiter: "More tea~"
The prisoner finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Me me me me, I have something else." I can tell you something! I have something that he doesn’t know! I’ll tell you everything!”
As soon as he said this, the two emissaries who tormented him sighed in disappointment. One breath.
"Okay."
Li Jingzhe said lightly: "Ask quickly, I want to torture people, and I will arrange some hard times for you next time."
"Thank you, Commander." The two secret envoys looked happy and bowed to him.
With this situation, the look of despair on the prisoner's face became even thicker, and his entire face was ashen. Apparently, he had no intention of resisting at all.
Seeing the gratifying progress of his men, Li Jingzhe stopped watching and turned around to leave the execution room with a strong smell of blood.
"My lord."
As soon as he walked out of the execution room, a secret envoy captain came up to him, saluted him and said: "Tonight, someone picked up a piece outside a rouge shop in the south of the city. Mingjian knows the world.”
Li Jingzhe was startled.
He lowered his head and happened to see the captain hand over the sign with both hands.
Li Jingzhe frowned, picked up the jade plaque, and looked at it in his hand.
"Have you tested the Soul Connection? Whose card is this?" he asked in a deep voice.
The captain responded: "Your Majesty, this card has no soul connection, it is a card without an owner."
"Unowned cards?"
Li Jingzhe smiled coldly: "In the past few years, the number of unowned cards that have left our pavilion can be counted on one hand, and now there are more cards in Beijing. , there is only one person."
"Uh... Sir, you mean..." Captain Qian blinked: "That Fu Qingzhou?"
"That's him."
Li Jingzhe snorted: "This kid can even lose the Ming Jian Zhi Shi Pai... What happened?"
"Sir, do you need us to take a look?" the captain asked.
Li Jingzhe did not answer immediately, but turned the sign over in his hand and looked back and forth several times.
"Go and find out what Fu Qingzhou has been doing during this time." After a while, he said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The commander responded and quickly retreated.
When Mingjiange investigates a person, it is extremely efficient.
Li Jingzhe left Hell and just returned to the pavilion when a piece of information was sent to him before the case.
"After the Yue Heng case, he wandered around the south of the city many times, but he disappeared a few days ago and has not returned to the small rented courtyard for many days?"
Read this, He frowned deeply.
"Disappeared in the south of the city, lost the Mingjian Zhishi Pai..."
Li Jingzhe rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.
Of course he didn't care whether Fu Qingzhou lived or died, and Ning Baimei never explained whether he needed to take care of Fu Qingzhou.
But...the reward for capturing the little prince of Beiyi has not yet come down.
It is not a secret that Fu Qingzhou came to Mingjiange a few days ago.
These days, as the relationship between Dayan and the North becomes more and more tense, the Holy Spirit’s attitude towards the Beiyi becomes more and more radical. Naturally, Fu Qingzhou, who captured Mannar in the first place... becomes more and more favored. There are plus.
Li Jingzhe may not care about Fu Qingzhou's life or death, but if something happens to this kid, or if something happens in the capital, the Holy Emperor will inevitably get angry, and Mingjian Pavilion will suffer some unreasonable disaster.
"That's all."
He sighed: "It's better to go and have a look."
(End of this chapter)