The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 313
In order to survive, they chose to compromise with those who had dismissed them.

Cui Yan said indifferently: "Who ordered you to kill people in the city?"

One of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect was a senior brother named Han Sui, and the corners of his mouth twitched. It was this kind of question again.

Han Sui endured the pain, and said with difficulty: "I will kill Mr. Cui by mistake, and I deserve death, but it is true that no one ordered it."

It can't be said that the Zongmen is behind the scenes.

Cui Yan said disdainfully: "Then you dare to kill people in the city, even if you miss, do you dare to be so unscrupulous? It's not because you have nothing to fear."

Han Sui's face changed slightly, but he did not escape Cui Yan's gaze.

Cui Yan said coldly: "Say it quickly, otherwise you will have to suffer here, and you know how to pay for your life if you kill someone."

The other three people all looked at Han Sui, lost their mind for a while, Han Sui's expression changed again and again, he knew that Cui Yan might deceive them, and he would never let them go.

Who let them kill his son.

The revenge of murdering sons is inseparable!

But he really didn't want to be tortured anymore, even if he didn't want to give them a happy life in order to survive, he was willing.

But, where will there be orders!

All along, they have always been unscrupulous in the city, and Jin Yiwei would not care anyway.

For some reason, those casual cultivators took extra care of the Demon Sect and didn't intentionally trouble them.

In this way, it was indeed because of this that they became more and more domineering.

However, it is obviously not convincing to say so.

For a while, the interrogation room fell silent.

After a long time without a response, Cui Yan's face really showed anger, "Hmph, since you won't say anything about death, then I will let you live but not die."

After finishing speaking, Cui Yan turned around and said to the jailer, "You know what to do. When they change their minds, I will come again."

"My lord, my lord..." Han Sui's face changed drastically. He had had enough, and even if he died, he would not be tortured by ghosts.

But Cui Yan kept walking and walked outside.

A look of despair appeared on Han Sui's face, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "My lord, my lord, this matter all started because of Jin Yiwei Ji Qianhu."

Cui Yan turned his back to the crowd, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. These people would not eat or drink fines for toasting, so he finally forced him to ask.

Cui Yan had expected that the Xuanyin faction had been in Beijing for such a long time, and without support, they would never dare to do anything in the city, even if they missed it.

How could he, as the minister of the Ministry of War, not know how strict the capital's control over the martial arts forces has been all along, it is simply outrageous.

There was a time when even weapons were not allowed to be brought into the capital, not to mention fighting in the capital was no different from courting death.

Therefore, Cui Yan deduces that someone must indulge, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he will not let it go.

Regardless of what Cui Yan was thinking, the face of the jailer standing next to him changed slightly, and as soon as Han Sui blurted out his words, he quickly gestured for the ghost with his eyes, hoping to make Han Sui shut up and Jin Yiwei must not be involved.

Unfortunately, it was still a step late after all.

The ghost was not slow in his hands and feet, and regardless of the type of torture tool in his hand, he hit Han Sui's mouth all at once, knocking out all the teeth in his mouth, and even swallowed some teeth in his stomach, dripping with blood.

Cui Yan quickly turned around, seeing this scene, and glared at the jailer, "Who told you to execute you privately, could it be that he was right, you are so angry, are you going to kill someone to silence it?"

Cui Yan shouted angrily, but unfortunately, no one paid attention to him.

The jailer shrugged, "Cui Shangshu, don't wrong a good man. This man has ulterior motives. I just teach him a lesson and let him have a better memory. He can't say anything nonsense."

"Presumptuous, I'm here, when will it be your turn to tell me what to do?" Cui Yan's face was serious, showing majesty.

The jailer sneered, "Don't forget, Cui Shangshu, I am in charge of the prison. Commander Liu personally appointed him. If you have any opinions, you can talk to Commander Liu. I have no objection if I am removed from office."

The jailer's name was Liu Yong, he was Liu Xiangyuan's nephew and nephew, and he was not taken seriously, so he was assigned to this dark place.

Even so, that is not what Cui Yan can dictate.

Besides, Cui Yan dared to go to Liu Xiang, not only him, but also any minister in the court.

Back then, in order to frighten the imperial court, Liu Xiang was charged with many unwarranted charges on the heads of ministers, and how many people were killed for this, it can be said that there are countless people.

"You..." Cui Yan was speechless for a moment, trembling from being refuted.

"The dog was killed, this matter is the responsibility of this officer, even if it comes to Mr. Liu, this officer still takes the responsibility." Cui Yan snorted coldly and said.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Liu Yong and looked at Han Sui. Seeing that he could not speak, Cui Yan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Tell me!" Cui Yan pointed at the only woman among the four with a sullen face. It was Cui Ling who was molesting that woman. This man was called Han Yun, and he was looking at Han Sui with a look of fear.

As a woman, the imperial edict is even more terrifying. It's only been a long time, and she seems to have spent a century.

Han Yun was dressed in black, which had been torn to pieces a long time ago. His body was trembling, his eyes filled with panic, "Yes... yes... I don't know why, the guards patrolling the city take special care of the disciples of the Demon Sect. No matter what, Under normal circumstances, one eye will be opened and one eye will be closed.”

Han Yun didn't go on, she believed that Cui Yan could understand.

Cui Yan clenched his fists and then loosened them. This was the reason. No wonder the Xuanyin faction was confident.

Cui Yan held back his anger and said with a sullen face, "Why is this happening? Could it be that those people are colluding with the Demon Sect?"

Han Yun shook his head, "I don't know about that. I only know that there was a conflict between my Xuanyin sect and Shaolin disciples. Jin Yiwei Ji Qianhu once arrested the Shaolin disciples, but let my Xuanyin sect alone."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yong's face changed drastically. He never expected that Han Yunen would avenge Ji Qianhu and confess him.

If I had known this, I would have killed the four of them long ago. I said that they couldn't stand the punishment, and committed suicide by biting their tongues. Anyway, there is no proof of death.

For a while, Liu Yong's face was cloudy and uncertain, watching the eyes of several people flashing fiercely.

"Ji Chuan!!!" Cui Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, "No wonder, no wonder this happened, Cui desperately refused this official uniform, and wanted you to be buried with my son."

"Come here, bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and let them go. I want them to write blood books and meet His Majesty in person." Cui Yan yelled angrily. Dare not touch his brow.

The other jailers looked at each other in blank dismay, Liu Yong was helpless, Cui Shangshu's son was dead, and if they wanted to stop him, they would really be at odds with him, who knows what kind of madness this old boy will go.

After all, this person holds great power, and they can't afford to mess with him, nor can they force him.

Liu Yong took a few steps outside and ordered a jailer in a low voice, "Tell Ji Qianhu the truth about this matter. Besides, we have tried our best and we really can't stop Cui Yan. I hope Ji Qianhu will forgive me."

(End of this chapter)