m.An Xue Tang's speed left Mo Yun Ze with no time to react. Caught off guard, he was struck again by a punch.He groaned in pain and stumbled back a few steps. Did he think that was the end of itAn Xue...Han Yun: “!”

I have to admit, he was instantly frightened and took a step back at the mere glance from Mo Yunjing.

After regaining his composure, he quickly shook his head. "No no no, I didn't say anything just now. Did I speak No no, Your Highness must have heard wrong."

To prove he wasn't lying, he looked at the people standing beside him, "Did you hear me speaking just now No"

These people all started to stifle their laughter.

This Korean pavilion master is not only incompetent but also loves to boast.

He's clearly someone you shouldn't mess with, yet he still mouths off.

Mo Yunjing saw his timid appearance and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth at this moment, but she didn't pay him any more attention.

Mo Yunjing then continued to look at the dozen or so people, silently watching Feng Ming use their methods of searching for Tanggu to extract a confession.

The torture in the military is indeed terrifying, but after they were done with them, none of these people showed such a terrified and horrified expression.

Only now, after being poisoned by Feng Ming, did they truly understand what it meant to be worse off dead! It was excruciating pain!

When they were in enough pain, Feng Ming slowly walked over.

He looked down at them with cold, indifferent eyes.

After looking at the faces of these people for a moment, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and said to the man who had just cursed Mo Yunjing, "Tell me, who is your mastermind"

This person had endured so much torture in the military before, suffering without revealing a word. At this moment, there was no way he could speak.

Even though he was in so much pain right now that he wished he could kill himself, his mouth remained tightly closed.

Feng Ming wasn't in a hurry. He crossed his arms casually, his emotionless eyes still calmly fixed on the man's face.

Seeing this man's face contorting more and more, with cold sweat constantly dripping from his forehead, he asked again, "What Still choosing to be stubborn"

This person ignored Feng Ming and was now thinking about racing against the brothers from Xumeng Valley, wanting to quickly bite his own tongue.

But it's a pity that Xun Tanggu, his brother who was squatting beside him, wasn't a pushover either.

Just a hint of movement from him, and the brothers in Xumtang Valley could sense what he was about to do.

So he immediately intervened, dislocating the man's jaw so he couldn't close his mouth, let alone bite his tongue.

After staring at these people wailing in pain for half an hour, Feng Ming raised an eyebrow and gestured to Xun Tanggu, his brother, to reattach the man's jaw.

Now that this brother of yours has put your jaw back on, Feng Ming narrowed his eyes and spoke again, "Can you speak now"

This man gritted his teeth, his crimson eyes fixed on Feng Ming, "If you have the guts, kill me."

Feng Ming's lips curled into a sinister smile. "This deity is truly incompetent, so your life shall be spared. Experience firsthand what it means to be alive, but not truly living!"

"Oh, by the way, I seem to have forgotten to mention, the poison you just ingested will keep you in pain for at least forty-eight hours."

"If you're not willing to reveal the mastermind behind this, then you can just slowly wait out these forty-eight hours. When you die, your bodies will be transported to the mountains and fed to the wild beasts."

So, these people will not only suffer unimaginable torture before death.

After death, their bodies would still be transported to the mountains to feed wild beasts.

When they were caught, they were all fearless.

Now, faced with physical suffering and contemplating the fate after death, some began to waver.

They are not afraid of death, but most afraid to live like this, not truly alive.

They couldn't imagine enduring this pain any longer, going through forty-eight hours, a full four days and nights!

How are they going to get through this

After a while, finally someone among the dozen couldn't take it anymore.

They just want Feng Ming and the others to have a quick end.

So, he finally relented. After looking at each other, the two of them immediately spoke weakly, "I...we are acting under Doctor Liu's orders."

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow and subconsciously turned her head to look at Mo Yun Jing.

But at this moment, Mo Yunjing's gaze fell on the others.

I saw Mo Yunjing's deep eyes scan these people, then a sarcastic smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He then looked at Feng Ming, "There's no need to ask, this king has already made up his mind."

Mo Yunjing finished speaking, and Feng Ming quietly took two steps back, motioning for the brothers from Xuntang Valley to pull these dozen people down.

Since the poison has been administered, of course we want to let it take full effect.

Even though Mo Yunjing has figured it out now, these people are still going to suffer a miserable death, enduring these four days and nights.

Only after all of them had been dragged away did Feng Ming turn to look at Mo Yunjing.

Mo Yunjing didn't beat around the bush and explained directly, "Those two should be my elder brother's subordinates. Another seven or eight people are informants planted by Bai Guanggong, and the one who spoke rudely to me should be a spy from the Blue Country."

That is to say, the dozen or so people who were kneeling on the ground just now belonged to three different factions.

are respectively loyal to Mo Yunchen, Bai Guang Palace, and Lan Guo.

These days, there must be someone in the northern border military camp who has made a deal with the emperor of Lan Guo and offered them some benefits.

Now that Mok Yunjing has returned, Lan Guo naturally understands that they can't get anything good from Beijang City again.

So he thought about poisoning the well.

Mo Yunjing had just finished speaking when someone came to corroborate the truth of his words.

Just then, a general came rushing in, his face beaming with excitement. He bowed to Mo Yunjing and spoke with great eagerness, "My lord, General Yun Yi... General Yun Yi and the others are back."

Since Mo Yunchen arrived in Beijang City, he has gradually controlled the Beijang army.

...and even completely eradicated the Cloud Family Army, which was personally trained by Yun Yi and Mo Yunjing. ...

Fortunately, Yun Yi and the others weren't fools, so they managed to escape in time.

Now that Mo Yunjing has returned to Beijang City, he has regained the initiative of the Northern Border Army.

Yun Yi and they received the news, immediately eagerly rushed back from Nian Yun City.

Hearing that Yun Yi and the others had returned, everyone in the council camp became excited, with smiles involuntarily appearing on their faces.

Even Mo Yunjing, who was usually calm and expressionless, had a hint of smile in his eyes at this moment.

He nodded to the man who came in to report, “Let them in.”

That general immediately smiled and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."

His voice was filled with uncontainable joy.

Feng Ming and Han Yun exchanged a glance, then silently walked aside and sat down, not disturbing the reunion between the ruler and his ministers.

A moment later, Yun Yi strode in with his brothers.

They moved as if the wind were beneath their feet, and at the sight of Mo Yunjing seated on his throne, Yun Yi and the others immediately dropped to their knees and bowed deeply. "My lords, we greet you," they chorused.

Yun Yi, having lost his arm, could only raise it with one limb.

He looked at him raising his single arm, his eyes becoming thoughtful.

He slowly lowered his head and glanced at the missing arm, a wry smile forming on his lips.

Originally...

It would look like this after losing an arm.al arts. Who do you think they are And why would they appear at that moment outside Northland City"Mo Yunjing's question was very sharp, but the emperor could tell what he really meant.After a moment...