books44 Chapter 563: Evildoers Must Get Retribution
Chapter 563: Evildoers Must Get Retribution
After asking Xiao Zhenrong a few more questions, he found that he didn't know most of them. It seemed that he was just a small chess piece planted by the Golden Sword Sect in Bicheng. He didn't know much, and none of them were particularly important.
The masked man who attacked the general was most likely the master of the Golden Sword Sect, Golden Sword and Black Sword!
Chu Xiaomu took back the wood-phase spiritual power. Once the wood-phase spiritual power was withdrawn, the original force that was solidified around Xiao Zhenrong also lost its support and dissipated without a trace in an instant.
As soon as Xiao Zhenrong got the hang of it, he swung the Dragon Spine Sword and rushed out of the house. This guy actually wanted to escape.
Chu Xiaomu made a finger gesture with his left hand and thrust out a finger, sending a stream of electric spiritual power towards Xiao Zhenrong's back.
The electric spiritual power is one of the single-phase spiritual powers among gold, electricity, wood, wind, earth, water and fire. Its nature is similar to that of a dark poison. The tendons and veins of a person who is affected by it will experience violent shocks throughout the body, causing paralysis and inability to move. However, it is slightly different from the Soul-Locking Palm. The ears, eyes, nose and other five senses of the person who is affected by it will not be locked.
Xiao Zhenrong felt his hands and feet spasm violently, and then his whole body became paralyzed, and he fell to the ground, unable to move. His forehead hit the bluestone floor, and blood flowed.
Chu Xiaomu snorted and said, "I told you I have plenty of ways to torture you, and you dare to run away?!"
Xiao Zhenrong lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and said, "I...I...I will never run away again...Xiao Mu...what kind of kung fu is this?"
Chu Xiaomu wanted to deliberately annoy him, so he said: "Just now I used the wood-phase spiritual power, this time I'm using the electric-phase spiritual power, how does it compare to your use of poison to nourish the hand device?"
Xiao Zhenrong was speechless for a long time before he asked, "How...how did you cultivate...two kinds of spiritual power? Teach me...teach me...please..."
Chu Xiaomu ignored him and said to Jinglan, "Miss Jinglan, this guy harmed Bicheng, betrayed the general, and killed Zhou Zhongjun... He has committed all kinds of evil deeds, and it is not enough to die a hundred times. It is up to you to decide how to deal with him next."
Xiao Zhenrong immediately shouted: "You...you said that as long as I answer honestly, you can...you can spare my life..."
Chu Xiaomu said: "I did forgive you, but I have no control over whether Miss Jinglan will forgive you or not."
Xiao Zhenrong yelled that Chu Xiaomu didn't keep his word.
Chu Xiaomu sneered twice and ignored him.
Jinglan picked up the Dragon Spine Sword that had fallen to the ground and handed it to Chu Xiaomu, saying, "Brother Xiaomu, although Xiao Zhenrong killed my father and betrayed the general, I have called him Uncle Xiao for twenty years after all. He was unkind to me, and I cannot be unjust to him. Break his sea of chaos, and then lock him in this room and let him perish on his own."
Xiao Zhenrong thought that once the Chaos Qi Sea was broken, his hands and feet would no longer have any strength, and he would become a useless person among useless people. They locked him in this room again. Although it was a wooden door with a copper lock, he was powerless to break it. Moreover, this place had been abandoned for a long time, and no one usually came here. Sooner or later, he would starve to death. Although Jinglan spared his life, it was ten times worse than killing him directly.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly terrified and begged loudly for mercy.
Chu Xiaomu couldn't bear it, so he looked at Jinglan and saw that her face was cold and expressionless, and there was obviously no room for negotiation.
I thought to myself that Xiao Zhenrong was Jinglan's great enemy, and also Bicheng and the general's great enemy. How could I beg for mercy for such a wicked person? I walked to Xiao Zhenrong's side, put one hand on his back, and injected a stream of force into his body.
Chu Xiaomu's Force was so strong that it was like the surging of a great river, unstoppable. Although Xiao Zhenrong's Force had reached the third Fuhu Realm and was approaching the fourth Jianglong Realm, in Chu Xiaomu's view, his Chaos Qi Sea was just a slightly larger pond.
As soon as his original force was poured in, Xiao Zhenrong's "small pond" was immediately broken up and disappeared without a trace, and his chaotic energy sea was destroyed without leaving any residue.
Xiao Zhenrong was lying on the ground howling like a ghost. This place was very remote and the people on Cormorant Road were all poor people who were busy running around. Even if someone heard the noise, they would just think that someone's dog was beaten and no one would come to take a look.
Chu Xiaomu walked to the square table and picked up the small black box. He opened it and saw two strange little snakes with only two front claws inside. They were spitting out blood-red tongues and making hissing sounds. Even though he had supernatural powers, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Jinglan said, "It would be bad if this poison got out, so it's better to destroy it."
Chu Xiaomu put the box on the ground and slapped it lightly in the air. The hard box was immediately broken into pieces. The two strange snakes were also dead.
Chu Xiaomu pulled Jinglan and jumped out of the wooden house gently.
The two of them found a secluded place to stick the mask on, and then found a noodle restaurant on the street of Jinyang City, planning to eat something before returning to the Phnom Penh Guesthouse.
The matter of Xiao Zhenrong was over, so Yuan Fu simply ignored him. This guy never saw Xiao Zhenrong again, and didn't recognize the two of them, so there was no need to cause trouble for him anymore.
Although Jinglan had her revenge, there was no joy in her eyes. Chu Xiaomu didn't know how to comfort her, so he kept silent and accompanied her to eat noodles quietly.
Jinglan suddenly said, "Brother Xiaomu, although my father was killed by Xiao Zhenrong, the real killer was the people of Chisha Country, the Chibing."
Chu Xiaomu nodded and said, "You are right, the Red Soldiers are our real enemies."
Jinglan said: "I also want to go with you to kill the Red Soldiers." She said it very calmly, and she must have made this plan a long time ago.
"Are you going to kill the Red Soldiers too?"
Jinglan nodded, looking very determined.
"You are a girl, and there are many inconveniences for you. How can you join the army?"
"I won't join the army."
"If you don't join the army, how are you going to deal with tens of thousands of Red Soldiers?"
"Brother Xiaomu, do you still remember what my master said to me outside the east gate of Bicheng?"
"Remember, Huang Tianshen asked you to worship him as your master."
"But do you know why he wanted me to become his disciple? He said that matter was of the utmost importance and it would be too late if we delayed any further. He also said that whether Bicheng could be preserved and whether Cangmu Country could be preserved in the future depended entirely on my thoughts at that time."
Chu Xiaomu shook his head and said he didn’t know.
Jinglan said: "Master calculated what would happen three months later that time."
Chu Xiaomu thought for a moment and said, "Three months later, could it be that Yan Zhua led the three clans of the Fang Clan to attack Bicheng?"
Jinglan said, "That's right, that's why he asked me to become his disciple and learn spiritual arts from him as soon as possible. It was also on that day that I learned the barrier-breaking technique that my master taught me, and that's how I saved you and helped the general defeat Yanzhua and the others."