Riding the Pheonix Chapter 113: Interrogation

The two sides confront each other.

Yang Shu smiled and said: "Mr. Mingsan, why are you in such a hurry? Let's sit down and have a cup of tea!"

Ming San’s face looked ugly.

My face was extremely pale due to the fake death drug, and was almost green.

In just one day, he suffered more setbacks than he had ever suffered in his life.

But he still refused to accept it.

"You're just lucky." He said coldly, "If we hadn't dug a tunnel, you would have turned into cokes long ago."

Yang Shu laughed: "To tell you the truth, if I had made up my mind at that time, I could have run out of the valley despite the fire. With my Qinggong, it was inevitable to get burned, but it was not difficult to save my life. But, who What if I have a drag bottle next to me? I can’t run away with her. I can’t just watch a beautiful girl turn into a beggar?”

Ming Wei said expressionlessly: "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, who told me to be your subordinate?" Yang Shu smiled.

Mingwei raised the corner of his mouth, not even wanting to say the word "hehe".

"So, look." Yang Shu spread his hands, "Your plan had flaws from the beginning, and you thought I was too incompetent."

Ming San remained silent.

Having reached this point, he will lose no matter what he says.

His companion was very interested and asked Mingwei with a smile: "Aren't you the Xuanshi?"

Ming Wei raised his eyebrows.

"He said he summoned a vicious spirit. Is that true?"

Mingwei replied: "Yes."

The smile on his face faded: "Has it become a vicious soul for ten years?"

"Yes."

The man looked at Mingwei again, from top to bottom, very carefully.

Such a way of sizing up could be said to be very rude, but he looked at it magnanimously.

After reading it, I became even more puzzled: "It's really strange. From the look of you, you have no foundation in martial arts and no magic power. Do you want to tell me that you have cultivated to a level where there is no leakage of water?"

Ming smiled and said: "You read that right, I really have no martial arts foundation and my magic power is very meager."

She had reached that realm in her previous life, but after her body was changed, everything had to start all over again.

"Then how did you summon the soul? You shouldn't! The evil that has been here for ten years cannot be suppressed by your magic power." This tone was pure confusion.

Mingwei continued to laugh: "Who said that summoning spirits can only rely on magic power?"

"Why not rely on magic power?"

"By the way..." she smiled, "I won't tell you!"

The other party laughed loudly: "You little girl, you are so lovable. It's a pity that the time is not right now, otherwise I would definitely drink three hundred cups with you and discuss mystical arts."

Mingwei waved his hand: "It's not okay to drink, but it's okay to discuss mysticism. But I don't think we have a chance."

After saying that, the two heard the sound of neat footsteps.

A group of guards rushed over and formed a formation like flowing water, surrounding them.

Yang Shu smiled and said: "You two, do you want to surrender on your own, or do you want us to take action?"

The man began to take off the armor, complaining as he did so: "This **** is heavy, hot, and very inconvenient."

The knot was pulled, and the armor was thrown to the ground, revealing the thin night clothes underneath.

"It's still so comfortable." He stretched his muscles.

Yang Shu smiled and gave the guard captain a wink.

The guard captain understood and waved his hand, and the guards rushed towards the two men without saying a word.

Here, Yang Shu chatted: "Do you think this person's face is real or fake? With my eyesight, it's hard to recognize his face."

Mingwei glanced at him but said nothing.

Knowing that she is blind, what does it mean to bring up this topic?

Yang Shu was still in high spirits and shouted to the guards: "Be careful, don't hurt his face. If it's a mask, peel it off. If it's not, peel it off."

What to peel off? Of course, skinning people!

For such a cruel thing, he said it so calmly.

This man holds a dagger and is as flexible as a fish in the formation. Hearing this, he also shouted: "This face is very expensive!"

"Nonsense! I don't want it if you don't want it.

……

On the other side, Prince Qidong almost jumped up when he saw Jiang Wenfeng entering the front hall.

"Master Jiang, what do you mean? Why can't I return home?"

Jiang Wenfeng bowed to him, then sat down and took the tea brought by the boy, took a leisurely sip, and then replied: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are some things to deal with now. When the matter is checked, it will be true. If you have nothing to do with the prince, you can go back."

Prince Qidong's eyes flashed slightly: "Since it's not a question of guilt, why are the people around me not even allowed to stay? And my princess, where did you take them?"

Jiang Wenfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. The Princess and the County Lord are at the back office. Miss Awan next to Mr. Yang will take care of them. Everything will be fine."

"The prince's eldest son..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from somewhere: "What are you doing? Do you know who I am? How dare you be so rude? Stop! Stop!"

Prince Qidong looked pale.

He recognized it. It was the voice of his eldest son Jiang Zhan.

Although this son is dissolute and absurd, he is his only legitimate son.

"Jiang Wenfeng!" The tone of his voice changed, "What did you do to my son?!"

Jiang Wenfeng smiled: "My lord, I told you to worry. ~IndoMTL.com~ The prince is next door. I heard that he has been ill recently and was frightened again tonight. The official specially invited a doctor to come and give He sees a doctor."

The more he said this, the more frightened Prince Qidong became.

He knew exactly what kind of disease Jiang Zhan had.

Some time ago, he was acting recklessly in Xinyuan, and he was frightened by the wandering ghost to the point where he lost his temper. The doctor said that this was caused by excessive fright. As long as you open your mind and take good care of yourself, you will be fine.

That’s why Jiang Zhan has been tightly restrained these days, and today is the Buddha Bathing Day, so we took him out for some air.

Jiang Wenfeng asked someone to see a doctor for him? What catches your eyes!

King Qidong thought of this and heard a voice from the other side.

"You can't treat me like this! I have a reputation, I am the prince's teacher, you...ah!"

Prince Qidong was even more frightened.

This is Mr. Wu’s voice!

Both sides fell silent.

After a while, Lei Hong came in with several pieces of paper filled with words: "Sir, this is a confession."

Jiang Wenfeng nodded with a smile, took a look at the confession, frowned, and the smile disappeared.

"Is this true?"

Lei Hong replied: "Don't worry, sir, we gave him the secret medicine. These confessions are absolutely true."

Jiang Wenfeng sighed and nodded: "I understand, go ahead."

Prince Qidong was heartbroken.

What happened? Jiang Wenfeng looked at him with eyes that seemed to have some... sympathy?

He couldn't help but glance towards the confession.

The confession on the table was written clearly, and the content above caught his eye.

"This is impossible!" Prince Qidong jumped up, "How can he be a remnant of the previous dynasty!"...