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Chapter 106: The Self-Attacked King Wu and the Miserable Wind Stick



Chapter 106: The Self-Attacked King Wu and the Miserable Wind Stick

Chapter 106: The Self-Attacked King Wu and the Miserable Wind Stick

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As the red-hot iron fell.

In the dungeon, an indistinct scream suddenly rang out, so miserable.

"Aba Aba."

The severe pain made Li Changqing tremble all over, with cold sweat pouring down his face. He kept begging for mercy from the King of Wu. However, Xu Chu asked Yuan Gang to add a poison that could make people mute into the Ten Fragrance Softening Powder.

Let him beg for mercy.

It was as if he was provoking the King of Wu. Hearing this, the King of Wu's eyes twitched and his gaze became colder.

"very good."

Looking at the 'Li Changqing' who would rather die than surrender.

King Wu sneered and said, "You are a tough nut to crack, but I hope you can continue to be tough next time."

"Bring me the knife."

Under Li Changqing's horrified gaze.

The King of Wu sneered and called out, and immediately a jailer presented him with a small knife.

Although the knife is small, it is extremely sharp.

Far away.

Zhang Wu could feel the bone-chilling chill from the blade.

"Aba Aba Aba (Prince, please don't)"

In response to Zhang Wu's fearful plea for mercy, the King of Wu grinned grimly and began to torture him inhumanely.

Suddenly, screams were heard.

Then the sounds started coming out from the dungeon one after another, which was extremely creepy.

This torture lasted for a full half hour before the King of Wu calmed down his anger and stopped.

Watching him being tied to the rack.

Covered in blood, looking like a human being, half dead, King Wu spat in disgust at the half-dead 'Li Changqing', took the towel handed to him by the butler, and wiped the blood off his hands.

He said in a deep voice: "Come here, splash some water on him to wake him up."

‘Wow’

At the order of the King of Wu.

A jailer immediately brought a bucket of cold water sprinkled with a lot of coarse salt, and poured it all over the bruised and battered Li Changqing.

'ah! ! ! '

Accompanied by a shower of salt water.

Zhang Wu, who was almost fainted, shuddered and his eyes widened and bulged.

Once again, a shrill scream was heard.

"My Lord, something is wrong."

Seeing the extremely miserable Li Changqing who looked at him with an almost pleading look, the butler frowned and took two steps forward.

He whispered in the King Wu's ear: "From the way I look at Li Changqing, it seems that he is not being tough or challenging His Majesty. Instead, he seems like a mute who can't speak."

"Abba, Abba, Abba."

Although the housekeeper's voice was soft, Zhang Wu, who was severely tortured, could hear it.

Zhang Wu immediately became excited.

While struggling, he screamed at King Wu.

"Mute?"

Seeing this, the King of Wu couldn't help but frowned.

He said in surprise: "I remember that Li Changqing is not a mute."

What Li Changqing?

Zhang Wu was stunned when he heard this and looked at the King of Wu with a confused look on his face.

"Someone come here." Under Zhang Wu's confusion, King Wu pointed to a jailer on the side and ordered, "Check this guy to see if he is really mute."

"promise."

Upon hearing this, the jailer strode forward.

He pinched Zhang Wu's chin and took a look at his throat which had turned ink black. He was slightly shocked.

He replied, "Your Majesty, he is indeed mute, but he was poisoned."

"Poisoned and mute?"

After hearing this, King Wu's eyes darkened slightly.

A trace of suspicion arose in my heart: "Could it be that Zhong Kang did it?"

But this glimmer of doubt has just arisen.

The King of Wu shook his head.

He denied himself and said, "It's impossible. Zhongkang treated me sincerely. He would never do that."

And even if Zhongkang did this.

Perhaps, there are reasons why they have to do so?

Besides, it is not certain that Li Changqing was poisoned and made mute by Zhong Kang. It is possible that he was secretly murdered and poisoned before being caught by Zhong Kang.

Moreover.

Whether Li Changqing is mute or not is not important to him.

It doesn't matter much.

It's nothing more than that when you are torturing someone, you can't hear the other person begging for mercy, which makes it seem a bit boring.

"That's all."

Thinking of this, King Wu shook his head.

He glanced at Li Changqing and said with a bored look: "If you are dumb, then so be it."

talking.

King Wu retracted his gaze and ordered the jailers, "Take care of the man for me. When his injuries are almost healed, come back and report to me."

Although no begging for mercy was heard.

It made him feel a little bored, but since he had nothing to do, he tortured it.

It's good to vent the anger in your heart.

"Here."

After the jailer received the order.

King Wu took another look at the bloody man, snorted coldly, and strode away.

When I was leaving, I suddenly thought of something.

He couldn't help but frowned and asked the housekeeper behind him, "Where has that loser Zhang Wu been recently?"

'Aba Aba.'

Zhang Wu, who was tied to the rack, heard this.

He immediately roared loudly, trying to attract the attention of his own prince.

I am right here!

Why doesn't the prince recognize me?

Instead, he was said to be Li Changqing, the former Jinyiwei pacification commander who was hated by the prince to the extreme.

"Go back to your lord."

Amidst Zhang Wu’s desperate roar.

The butler shook his head and said, "I haven't seen Zhang Wu recently."

"Humph!"

After hearing this, the King of Wu snorted again.

Unhappy said: "Send someone to look for him. When they find him, tell him that if he doesn't come back, then don't come back. I don't need useless people who don't see anyone all day."

Watching the prince and the butler walking further and further away.

Zhang Wu was completely in despair, and a line of tears slowly dripped from the corner of his eyes.

Until this moment.

He seemed to understand what had happened.

It seemed as if I had become a substitute for Li Changqing and a scapegoat.

But what he didn't understand was.

Why does the prince think of me as Li Changqing? I am obviously Zhang Wu, the Crazy Wind Stick.

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at the same time.

Yangwu Town.

That night, three women stood on the cliff.

The breeze blew gently, ruffling the three women's black hair and making the corners of their clothes rustle.

"Fifth Uncle."

Ruan Surong pointed to the front, a small town that seemed quiet and peaceful but actually held a secret.

He said to Zhao Wanrou: "That's Yangwu Town."

"Is this the place?"

Zhao Wanrou frowned when she heard this.

A trace of doubt appeared on her gentle face as she said, "This Yangwu Town, if you look at it this way, it seems to be no different from an ordinary town."

talking.

Zhao Wanrou confirmed: "Is the news accurate?"

"That should be correct." Ruan Surong nodded, thinking back to the hunchbacked old man she met that night. A trace of fear appeared on her pretty face as she said, "That night, my junior sister and I saw with our own eyes an old man who looked like a half-step celestial being walking into the town. The conversation between the old man and his entourage was enough to show that their status in the White Lotus Sect is only high, not low."

"Half-step heavenly being."

Zhao Wanrou took a deep breath after hearing this.

I also had no intention of going in to find out.

After only a glance from a distance, he turned around and said, "Let's go. Next, we will wait for the news from His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)


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