Chapter 735

A man in his thirties or forties was crying like this, and the onlookers were a little confused.

He seemed to be really afraid of pain.

There is really no way around this kind of thing. Not everyone can endure the pain of flesh and blood.

They understand!

Jiang Zhao: What a great guy!

The tears come as they come. If we don’t win the Best Actor Award in our modern lifetime, it must be a problem in the film and television industry.

Song Zheng was so angry that he vomited blood and was about to curse when Hou Chong spoke up.

"Master Jiang, this matter was just ordered by His Highness today. He was afraid that if something happened, Mr. Jiang's inability to act would hinder Master Jiang." Hou Chong said and lay on the ground with his eyes closed, not daring to go. ‌Looking at Song Zheng's expression, "Oh, oh, oh, your highness, I'm sorry for you~ I feel so uncomfortable and suffocated now, but I'm really too afraid of pain and my tongue will be cut off. Your Highness, I'm sorry for you. He is a cowardly and cowardly person.”

Your Highness, you can't escape. Just accept your fate. Jiang Zhao has no intention of letting you go.

If he could survive this time and have a chance to see the third prince, he would still have a glimmer of hope. His hands and feet were useless, but he still had a brain, which contained many secrets of the eldest prince.

The third prince should be interested, right?

Thinking of this, Hou Chong became more energetic.

"Master Jiangmen, after I said these words, I feel very uncomfortable now. I am no longer worthy to stay with His Highness. I would like to ask Master Jiangmen to arrange for two people to find a nearby lake and throw them down." Bar "I really don't want to be stabbed again. After thinking about it, drowning is more acceptable." Hou Chong opened his eyes. It would be impossible to stay here. The eldest prince would let him go as soon as these people left. Knife him to death.

Unless the third prince comes immediately.

Being alive is of course alive. Unless the third prince comes over, his only way to survive is in the water.

The tendons of his hands and feet were broken and he could not walk, but he could save his life with the help of water. Sink first, and then come up after they are gone. This is his secret. The eldest prince doesn't even know it and has never had the chance to show it. Since Jiang Zhao arranged for someone to throw him away, the eldest prince was anxious to treat his injuries and avoid other accidents, so he probably wouldn't cause trouble for him.

He can have some vitality.

The next step is to find a way to find the third prince, and then he can be saved.

Although the eldest prince is powerful, his hands and feet have been picked apart, so he can't do anything big, so he is not as good as the third prince. No matter how useless the third prince is, as long as he is around, he will definitely be able to push people up, but the third prince is not that useless.

Jiang Zhao glanced at Hou Chong, who looked indifferent to life and death: "Okay."

Hou Chong thanked him and pretended to be hopeless. He lay down, but his mind was racing, thinking about how many chips he could have in his hand.

"Jiang Zhao, do you really not care about offending Xi Yanguo?" Song Zheng was anxious, he didn't want to be a waste.

Jiang Zhaodao: "First Prince, your conspiracy has been exposed. Shouldn't you worry about what other countries think of you? Especially the Southern Chu Kingdom?"

"The leader of the Xiyan Kingdom may be angry at what happened to you, but you are not taking care of this matter. It is only natural for me to avenge my father. It was you, the Xiyan Kingdom, who offended me first, and all the factions in the world. . If I hadn’t accidentally foiled your conspiracy, we martial arts sects might have started fighting.”

"The pain you inflicted on my father will be returned to you twice as much. This is not only revenge, but also a warning to your Xiyan Kingdom that martial arts is not a chess piece in your hands. You must bear grudges, even if you bear grudges, I Jiang Zhao, if you dare to do anything to Wulin in one day, I will come to you at night."

"Even closing the door can't stop it."

Song Zheng: "..."

"To be honest, I am almost at the innate state. If nothing happens, I will be able to break through within a year or two." Jiang Zhao's last words shocked everyone, and then they cheered again.

Jiang Zhao is a well-known upright person. Even if he feels a little sad, it is a good thing for the entire martial arts world that he can be strong.

For example, they were a little worried about Xiyan Kingdom at first, but now they are not worried at all. The innate realm is a legendary existence, and it is easy to kill the leader of a country.

Faced with such an existence, the leader of Xiyan Kingdom would never dare to offend him.

After Song Zheng was shocked, he couldn't help but feel regretful. Maybe he really shouldn't have offended such a person.

He turned and ran, and at the same time ordered his men to stop Jiang Zhao. He wanted to try even if he knew it was in vain.

Jiang Zhao did not pursue him, and no one in the arena pursued him. With Jiang Zhao's ability, he would never let Song Zheng leave.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhao picked up the knife beside him and kicked the knife in the direction of Song Zheng, like a ray of cold light.

Han Guang quickly caught up behind Song Zheng and spun around him quickly, accompanied by Song Zheng's screams.

Everyone's eyes widened, but they couldn't see clearly what the knife looked like. They could only see countless cold lights dancing on Song Zheng's body.

As soon as the cold light faded, Song Zheng shouted in the most piercing voice.

Everyone also saw clearly what the knife looked like. The knife had fallen to the muddy ground and made a dull sound.

Song Zheng huddled on the ground in pain, his gloomy face very pale.

Someone went up to check him out, and said with shocked eyes: "His hands and feet were picked up, and the meridians all over his body were broken."

"And this." Jiang Zhao took out the Wan Gu powder from the masked man Yuan Cheng, flicked some powder into it without leaving a trace, and walked to Song Zheng with the porcelain bottle. The person who had just checked Song Zheng subconsciously helped to pinch Song Zheng's mouth open. Jiang Zhao said, "Thank you."

He poured the Wan Gu powder into Song Zheng's mouth, and the powder melted in his mouth. Song Zheng couldn't spit it out, and his eyes were fierce and desperate.

When he met Jiang Zhao's eyes, he saw that he was faintly smiling, but his eyes were indifferent, without any emotion. Such a cognition flashed through his mind, and Song Zheng couldn't help but be a little stunned.