Chapter 727

Even if it succeeds, the outcome may not be good.

"It's almost noon, can we order food?" The masked man was stumped by this question. Jiang Zhao did not continue to ask, and did not expect the other party to have any answer.

As he said, he was just bored and chatting casually. This would not affect the final result he wanted to cause.

Chatting with the masked man just felt that he was a little interesting.

It was also because the other party had a strong desire to express himself, and his eyes were full of emotions. He should be a person who likes to make up his mind.

Being a cold masked man is really embarrassing for the other party.

The masked man came back to his senses: "Master Jiang, please feel free."

After ordering the food, Jiang Zhao said he was a little sleepy and wanted to take a nap. The masked man did not stay any longer and pushed the door out. After standing outside and staring for a while, he found that Jiang Zhao was really sleeping and left silently.

"Really asleep?"

"Does this Jiang Zhao have any drugs in his gourd?"

"We still can't be careless. We need to observe him for a few more days. We also mixed drugs that can disperse internal energy into the food. He should know something about medicine and poison. Tell him that it's okay if there are drugs mixed into the food. Let him stay in the bamboo hut for a month. He can't go anywhere during this month. Even the most powerful warriors have to eat."

The masked man responded: "Yes, Master."

Soon, Jiang Zhao was still very satisfied looking at the food in front of him.

It would be even better if there were no drugs that could disperse internal energy. Seeing that he didn't eat, the masked man took the initiative to say: "Master Jiang, there are drugs mixed into it. Master is not afraid of you knowing this."

Jiang Zhao picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food. The ingredients of these drugs were the same as before. After all, he had refined countless pills and had already found the corresponding pills to swallow. It didn't matter if he ate a little. It wouldn't affect his internal energy.

"Your master is quite careful."

"Master Jiang is a powerful martial artist, so the master has to be careful."

"You are very good at talking, so you must be appreciated by your master, right?"

The masked man: "..."

The master doesn't like to praise these slaves, but he is not stingy with rewards when they do a good job.

Only those who have status and reputation and can help the master accomplish great things, the master praises them with different words and gives them very thoughtful gifts.

To the master, these slaves are tools, private property, and even cannot see the light, can only walk in the dark, and can be sacrificed at any time.

This is the fate of slaves.

And, he dare not say so much in front of the master.

The master should not like to listen to his nonsense. If he really expresses his own ideas, not only will he not be praised, but the master may also consider whether to cut his tongue to avoid listening to his noise.

In this comparison, Master Jiang is really a good person.

It's a pity that his luck was not particularly good. He didn't meet anyone from Feiliu Sword Sect when he was a child. Otherwise, if he had joined Feiliu Sword Sect, his life might have been different.

Seeing that the masked man was imagining again, Jiang Zhao stopped talking and started to eat.

The medicine put in did not affect the taste. He used half of it unknowingly. When the masked man came back to his senses, he was stunned for a moment.

Master Jiang may not have thought of struggling. The other party's father was in the hands of the master. What else can he do?

Jiang Zhao used it well, and the masked man spoke: "From today on, I need to check whether Master Jiang has internal strength every day."

Jiang Zhao raised his hand: "You check it."

"Sorry."

Jiang Zhao: Very polite.

Soon, the masked man went to report.

"Master, I have checked and Jiang Zhao has no internal force."

"Well, it lasted for a month. Jiang Zhao is very scheming and I am afraid he is cheating."

"Yes, I will take my leave."

After the masked man left, Song Zheng ordered the people around him: "Go and pick the tendons of Jiang Zongshun's feet. After all, he is a martial arts master. If he is too healthy, he will be a threat. If there is any accident on Jiang Zhao's side, it will be inconvenient for him to act with Jiang Zongshun as a burden."

But so far, his plan is likely to succeed.

Just wait another month.

He doesn't believe that Jiang Zhao can be subdued easily.

"Your Highness, in fact, there is no need to wait for a month. Your Highness does not want Jiang Zhao's life, but does not want him to become an obstacle. The ultimate goal is to destroy him and provoke disputes. It is better to tell him directly that if you want Your Highness to release Jiang Zongshun, he needs to listen to Your Highness. For example, cut his tendons and then destroy his Dantian."

"It can be done today or tomorrow. If he doesn't agree now, he won't agree in a month. It may give him an opportunity to take advantage of it. It is better to get rid of this matter as soon as possible. Jiang Zongshun is in our hands, and we can do a lot of things with this. Even if Jiang Zhao disagrees, it will be very uncomfortable."

Song Zheng laughed: "You said it very well, I thought wrong."

I have to admit that after contacting Jiang Zhao, he felt that this person was too dangerous, so he was a little timid in doing things. He was not like this before.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhao had a great influence on him.

"Just do as you say. Go and keep an eye on this matter yourself."

Hou Chong was stunned and almost slapped himself, blaming him for being too talkative. Couldn't Yuan Zhi do this himself? Yuan Zhi was the one who specialized in that, so why did he need to keep an eye on it?

However, the eldest prince had given the order, so he didn't dare to show any weakness or dissatisfaction.

If he showed his fear of death, the eldest prince would probably slap him in the face.

"Yes, Your Highness."

On the other side, Chen Jiayue drove a carriage to Yuncheng.

There was no shop of Feiliu Sword School in Yuncheng, but they needed a place to stay. As luck would have it, they ran into Song Shu here.

Song Shu had heard about their kidnapping, and he quickly helped find a doctor to fix Jiang Xuanxin and Wen Gu'an's legs.

After learning the details from Chen Jiayue, he was also a little sad.