Datang's strongest super god army

Chapter 1216 You got it wrong
Chapter 1216 You got it wrong
"This trick was used by adults to deal with Yang Xurong back then, are you sure this guy can hold it?" Xin Zhicheng asked with some uncertainty.

"As long as he doesn't move and doesn't bleed, I believe he can hold on for just one night." Qi Zifeng raised one corner of his mouth and looked at the man with malicious eyes.

The man's right shoulder was firmly held down by Qi Zifeng, and then he saw Xin Zhicheng walking out, but before any doubts arose in his heart, he saw Xin Zhicheng walking in again, and at the same time, there was an extra hand in his hand. a short knife.

"The dagger is too small, I'm afraid it won't be able to nail it, so use this."

With that said, Xin Zhicheng handed over the dagger that he just brought in to Qi Zifeng.

"Brother Lao Xin." Qi Zifeng smiled warmly at Xin Zhicheng.

But when Qi Zifeng looked back at the man again, the smile on the corner of his mouth became cold and ferocious again.

The man finally started to struggle belatedly, but how could he be Qi Zifeng's opponent? When his body just started to move, Qi Zifeng had already greeted him with a fist on the face.

"Are you ready?"

Qi Zifeng who punched the man's head crookedly looked at the man with a smile and asked a question. Hearing this voice that seemed to come from hell, the man's face no longer had any second expression other than fear.

Pulling out the dagger that Xin Zhicheng handed over, Qi Zifeng pressed the man's right shoulder, and he raised the dagger in his hand high.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

With the sound of a scream, the dagger that Qi Zifeng was holding in his hand just now had been impaled on the man's right shoulder, and deeply penetrated into the ground under the man.

In an instant, the blood dripping from the man's wound stained a large piece of land under him red.

After doing this, Qi Zifeng stood up, looked at the man nailed to the ground and showed a satisfied smile.

"Call the doctor to stop the bleeding."

Xin Zhicheng opened the curtain of the tent and said to the Black Dragon Army soldiers guarding outside.

"Yes." In response, the Black Dragon Army soldier quickly ran away.

"You really learned ten percent of the tricks of the adults and old Shen." Xin Zhicheng shook his head with a helpless smile as he glanced at the man who was pinned to the ground and passed out again.

Qi Zifeng shrugged, pouted his lips and said, "When dealing with this kind of bastard who wants to harm the general, you can't be lenient. You must let them know how the word regret is written."

Soon, the doctor rushed over. As soon as he entered the tent, the elderly doctor was almost overwhelmed by the strong smell of blood in the tent.

Glaring hard at Xin Zhicheng and Qi Zifeng who were smiling at him in the tent, the old doctor murmured: "Since the punishment is going to be executed, the curtain must be lifted. It will really kill me, a bad old man."

Hearing this, Xin Zhicheng and Qi Zifeng hurriedly lifted up the two curtains of the tent and tied them up one by one. Although it was a bit cold like this, the cold wind blowing in from outside dispelled some of the bloody smell in the tent.

The old doctor's complexion finally improved a little.

"What's the matter with this man?"

The old doctor had been staying in his tent before, not knowing what happened outside.

"This guy wanted to assassinate my lord, but just now he mistook me for my lord and assassinated me." Xin Zhicheng explained.

Hearing this, the old doctor who had just stopped the man's bleeding gave the man who had passed out a hard look, "You really are a bastard!" As he spoke, he couldn't help punching the wound on the man's thigh .

"Well, the bleeding has stopped."

After the old doctor finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Since it's still useful to keep his life, don't leave the curtains open all the time, so as not to freeze people to death in the middle of the night." After explaining this sentence, the old doctor carried his medicine box and walked away from the tent briskly. .

After watching the old doctor leave, the two of them lowered the curtain of the tent again.

Looking at the unconscious man, Qi Zifeng kicked the man's head with his feet, and after confirming that the man was really unconscious, he yawned and said to Xin Zhicheng: "Then let's do this for today, and the rest of tomorrow Say it again."

Hearing this, Xin Zhicheng nodded.

The next day, Xin Zhicheng, who woke up early, came to the tent where the man was imprisoned before he had time to eat, but to his surprise, Qi Zifeng came earlier than him.

"How? Have you confessed?"

Walking into the tent, Xin Zhicheng saw that the man who had been nailed to the ground all night finally woke up. The man who seemed to have recovered a lot was looking at the two of them with his eyes filled with anger.

"Yo? I haven't seen you all night, but I've become a lot more courageous." Xin Zhicheng kicked the man's calf with great interest, and then sat down beside him.

Because of Xin Zhicheng's actions, the wound on the man's thigh was pulled again and it began to ache.

"Brother Xin, look, he looked like a soft-legged shrimp last night, but today he has become a strong man again." Qi Zifeng looked at the man in amazement.

"Could it be that he was thinking that someone would come to rescue him?"

As soon as Xin Zhicheng said these words, the man's expression suddenly changed, and then he returned to his original unyielding expression.

But even though it was only for a moment, the expression on his face was captured by Qi Zifeng and Xin Zhicheng.

"No way?" Qi Zifeng laughed exaggeratedly, "You don't really think that the people behind you will risk their lives to save you, do you?"

The man looked at Qi Zifeng bitterly.

Qi Zifeng didn't care about the man's eyes, instead he reached out and patted the man's bloody face, and said, "Wake up, since you have fallen into our hands, even if the king of heaven is here, it is impossible to get you out of here." rescued here."

"That's right," Xin Zhicheng continued, "If you can confess everything to your heart's content, there is still room for turning around, but if you persist in your obsession, then the only way left is that life is worse than death."

After hearing Xin Zhicheng's words, although the man's face still looked resentful, his heart was already shaken.

Qi Zifeng and Xin Zhicheng looked at each other, and they smiled at each other, and then they didn't say anything more to the man, but just sat aside, waiting for the man to speak.

After about a quarter of an hour, a hoarse voice finally sounded in the tent.

"If I say so, can you let me live?"

The man looked at the two with a dejected expression and asked.

Qi Zifeng tilted his head and laughed, then got up and walked to the man, "Did you do something wrong?"

The man's expression changed again, but he still stared at Qi Zifeng who was closer to him, "What do you mean by that?"

"Right now, you don't have the capital to negotiate terms with us. You have only two options. You can either explain everything honestly, or continue to live a life that is worse than death. As for whether we can let you go The way to survive depends on what you confessed, whether it is worth your life."

After Qi Zifeng finished speaking, there was a flash of struggle in the man's expression.

However, the two of them still looked at the man leisurely, and did not urge him.

Just behind Qi Zifeng and Xin Zhicheng's thought that the man in front of them had really turned hard overnight, the man suddenly lowered his head dejectedly, and said two words in a very low voice, "I said."

(End of this chapter)