The king behind the empress

Chapter 147 My Innate Divine Power

Mo Zizai's act of receiving the poison dart with his bare hands shocked Chang Wei. He looked at Mo Zizai in disbelief,
"You...you don't know martial arts?"

"I am born with supernatural power!"

Mo Zizai said this sentence almost subconsciously. As early as when he saw the name Chang Wei, this sentence appeared in his mind. Now that he finally let him pretend, he immediately felt happy physically and mentally.

What is this called? This is called grabbing Chang Wei's lines, leaving Chang Wei speechless.

Chang Wei obviously didn't understand this stalk, he looked at Mo Zizai blankly, at such a short distance, his dart at such a fast speed was stopped by reaching out, could this be explained by natural power?What a fool!

Feeling that his IQ was being insulted, Chang Wei felt angry from his heart, and reached out his hand to touch his bosom.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Chang Wei was still planning to touch the hidden weapon, Zhou Qi snorted coldly, and drew his sword straight up. A cold light flashed across, and Chang Wei's arm snapped off at the elbow.

"Ah~"

Chang Wei let out a scream of pain when his arm was cut off, but he didn't care about the injury of his arm, he directly grabbed his broken right arm and threw it at Mo Zizai.

"court death!"

Seeing that Chang Wei dared to throw his arm at Mo Zizai, Jia Fu, who had just reacted, suddenly became furious. He directly blocked Mo Zizai, blocking the arm that Chang Wei used as a hidden weapon.

Then he slammed forward, got close to Chang Wei's body, and grabbed his intact arm with his hand.

"Crack, click..."

With several horrible cracking sounds, the joints on Chang Wei's arm were all broken by Jia Fu. After doing all this, Jia Fu didn't stop, but stretched out his hand and pinched Chang Wei's chin .

"Crack~"

With a crisp sound, Jia Fu directly dislocated Chang Wei's jaw. In this way, even if Chang Wei wanted to commit suicide, it was impossible.

"Shopkeeper Chang, I want to kill you. It's understandable that you want to kill me, but I don't know one thing."

Mo Zizai looked at Chang Wei who was restrained, and asked a little puzzled: "Do you not care about your family at all when you do this?"

"Hoho~"

Chang Wei, whose jaw was removed, panted heavily, and replied with difficulty: "Why should you be concerned about your family?"

"I'm different from the two of them who rely on their ancestors' shade. I can become one of the biggest grain store owners in the capital, and I completely rely on myself."

"My wealth, my business, I made it all with one punch and one kick!"

"Oh, I got it."

Hearing Chang Wei say this, Mo Zizai didn't need to wait for him to speak to understand, "You start from nothing, you have countless enemies, right?"

"No... that's right."

Chang Wei tried his best to stop the drooling from the corners of his mouth, but because Jia Fu had taken off his chin, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, so he simply didn't care about it anymore, but looked at Mo Zizai and said cruelly: " For the sake of my current foundation, I have made countless enemies, if I die, even if you spare my family, they will not survive."

"Since it's all about death, why wouldn't I dare to kill you? If I can bring a prince to die with me, then my death is worth it, haha~"

"click~"

Hearing that Chang Wei dared to talk nonsense at this time, Jia Fu mercilessly broke off Chang Wei's intact palm. After Chang Wei screamed, Jia Fu's sad voice rang in Chang Wei's ear,

"Death is the same, but the way of death is not necessarily the same."

"If you dare to attack the prince, our family will let you know what life is better than death!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Fu asked Mo Zizai for instructions: "My lord, hand him over to the old slave, the old slave will make him regret coming to this world."

"Haha, old dog, just because you still want my life to be worse than death."

Chang Wei let out a maniacal laugh. If his jaw hadn't been removed, he would have spit on Jia Fu's face now, "Grandpa, I have been a bandit since I was a child. I crawled out of the dead people almost every day. If you can let me Shout out the pain, and I will call you grandpa!"

Seeing Chang Wei's rampant demeanor, Mo Zizai shook his head slightly. In the absence of deep hatred, he generally doesn't like to torture people meaninglessly, because it is meaningless, after all, he is not a psychopath.

But this Chang Wei was obviously different. He observed Chang Wei quietly for a while, and then said, "You can leave him to you, but don't let him die easily."

"A martial artist in the Qi Sea Realm can have a channel to sell food to Weiguo, and can use a broken hand as a hidden weapon without changing his face. This is not something ordinary gangsters can do."

Hearing what Mo Zizai said, Jia Fu's heart moved slightly, "My lord, what do you mean, he is a spy of the state of Wei?"

Chang Wei's pale complexion was tense due to the injury, and he didn't show any abnormality, as if he didn't hear the discussion between Mo Zizai and Jia Fu at all.

Mo Zizai looked at Chang Wei's unchanged face, and couldn't help but chuckled. At this time, no attitude is already the best attitude, so he nodded and said: "It's probably not far from ten, but look at his posture , it is estimated that it is difficult for you to ask what."

"This……"

Hearing what Mo Zizai said, Jia Fu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Originally, he meant to torture Chang Wei to death, but now he has a question to torture, which is beyond his business scope.

After all, warriors in this world are very resolute in their minds. If they have undergone special training, and they don’t care about their families like Chang Wei, even professional interrogators will find it difficult to find out, let alone He's an amateur.

Seeing that Jia Fu was in a bit of a dilemma, Mo Zizai said in relief, "It's okay, just ask if you can, and forget it if you can't."

"As for his people."

Speaking of this, Mo Zizai looked at Chang Wei's face from the corner of his eye, and said, "Since he already has enemies all over the place, then don't let his clansmen suffer any more, and when nothing comes out of the interrogation, put him to death." Just behead him along with his clan."

Hearing Mo Zizai's words, Chang Wei's eyebrows twitched fiercely, but his face was still tense and he didn't say anything.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this scene, Mo Zizai smiled, "It seems that you don't care about your people at all."

"I had expected what happened today. The prince will kill him if he wants to, so there is no need to say anything."

Chang Wei's face was extremely indifferent. Although he admitted his identity as a spy in disguise, he did not give in at all. "No matter what you do, I won't say anything."

"I don't need you to say anything, I just need you to answer a question from me."

Mo Zizai looked at Chang Wei and asked lightly: "As long as you tell this king who sent you, this king will let your family members go and escort them out of the capital. It depends on their own creation."

"What do you think?"

Hearing Mo Zizai's lenient conditions, Chang Wei's quiet face was slightly moved, but he didn't know if he could trust Mo Zizai, so after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Your Majesty, are you serious?"

"of course."

Mo Zizai nodded and said, "This king just wants to know who really misses me so much about Da Zhou. As for other things, I will have Yu Zhisi to investigate, but this king doesn't care much."

Chang Wei closed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally showed a sad smile, that's all, the general is dead, so there is nothing else to say.

After thinking about it, Chang Wei opened his eyes, and proudly said a name in his tone,
"It's Xiao Daocheng, General Xiao."

　Thank you Mengling Lingmeng for the 100 starting coins, thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)