"Are you sober?" Zhou Chen slowly squatted down, the dagger that was casually hanging between his fingers slowly swayed, shining the moonlight reflecting the shaking on the assassin's face, and said with a gloomy gaze, and then sighed lightly, and continued in an admonishing tone: "You'd better tell the truth quickly, in that case, you can suffer less. ”

The assassin ignored Zhou Chen, gritted his teeth and persevered with the cold sweat on his head, and then struggled to withdraw the severed hand that was stepped on by Zhou Chen.

"Huh..." Zhou Chen smiled faintly, and suddenly increased the strength under his feet, and under the iron-clad combat boots, there was a cracking sound of bone bearing strength, but Zhou Chen suddenly stopped the afterburner, and then slowly held the dagger, shook his head gently, and slowly placed the blade of the dagger on the first joint of the assassin's index finger under the unbearable but resentful gaze of everyone.

"Say? One last chance. It was just a faint question, and even Zhou Chen's face had a faint smile of pity, but it sounded like a curse to everyone, especially the smile under the moonlight, which made people feel like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"Shut his mouth!" Seeing that the assassin was still clenching his teeth and showed no sign of relenting, Zhou Chen raised his eyes violently to look at the nearest Divine Strategy Forbidden Army, and then the right hand holding the dagger suddenly pressed down, and the sharp blade cut off a small index finger like cutting tofu.

"Ahh Belch.. The assassin suddenly opened his mouth and screamed in pain, and the Divine Strategy Forbidden Army, who reacted quite quickly, couldn't find any other tools for a while, and immediately pulled up the corner of the skirt armor, not caring whether the scales would scratch the opponent's mouth, and forced it in.

"Prepare salt water, wine, peppers, honey, and, bring some ice out of the ice cellar so that he doesn't faint." Zhou Chen commanded in a flat tone as if he was nothing, but his eyes were full of cruelty as he looked at the assassin lying on the ground with wide eyes, as if he couldn't bat at a glance.

In a short period of time, these standing things were moved to the scene, and at this time Mao Hao had also returned, after looking at the situation in front of him, he first frowned, and then his face turned cold, turned around and walked to the iron box containing ice cubes, pulled out the dagger he carried on his waist, poked it dozens of times, and then reached out and broke it, and a hard ice cube the size of a child's fist was held in his hand.

"Crack his mouth open!" Mao Hao walked expressionlessly towards the assassin whose body was still trembling, and stuffed the ice cube into the assassin's mouth, ignoring the other party's painful expression, and then turned his gaze to Zhou Chen inquiringly, after seeing Zhou Chen nod, Mao Hao first shook his fist, and then slapped the other party's face a few times with his other hand, as if he was testing his strength.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three punches in a row fell rapidly, hitting the assassin's mouth in three directions, accompanied by a dull 'click, click' sound, Mao Hao shook his fist, and then saw blood and water begin to come out of the assassin's mouth, which was also mixed with ice chips, under the moonlight, the flickering crystal revealed a bright red bewitching.

"Uh, uh..." The assassin on the ground first agitated his cheeks to burst out with blood, and then his whole body began to struggle violently, and the surrounding Divine Strategy Forbidden Army hurriedly held down the other party again.

"Woo!! Not!! ”

Following the other party's frightened eyes, the people around noticed Zhou Chen's movements, he had already cut off the front of the assassin's middle finger and ring finger, and the other hand was still pinching and sprinkling peppers one after another.

With the assassin's struggle, soon, the five fingers had been cut into more than ten pieces, and the opponent's strength became smaller and smaller, and the frequency of struggle became less and less, as if he had become accustomed to this kind of torture.

Immediately, Zhou Chen reached out and picked up a bowl, first grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it in, the soldiers on the side hurriedly poured the prepared boiling water into half a bowl, Zhou Chen first took the dagger and stirred it a few times, and then slowly raised the iron-clad combat boots, reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist, and without hesitation, put the only remaining bloody palm into the bowl.

"Uh-huh!! Uh-huh!! When he landed, the Assassin's eyes suddenly widened again, as if the hot salt water had given him infinite strength, and he struggled again, but he was pressed down by the elite of several strong Divine Forbidden Army, and under this completely overwhelming force, it was impossible for the Assassin to break free.

Ignoring the assassin's actions, Zhou Chen reached out and pulled up a piece of skirt armor on his own soldier, the dagger slashed, and a piece of cloth that was not too big fell into his hand, and then grabbed the canned honey and put it on the cloth strip a little, and then the dagger in his hand cut off the remaining half of the assassin's palm mercilessly, and suddenly the blood gushed from the broken wound, but Zhou Chen didn't care at all, after putting down the dagger, he began to bandage the other party with a strip of cloth wrapped in honey.

Suddenly, when everything was done, the Assassin's original hand had become nearly twenty parts, and the broken part of the wrist had been simply treated with tightly tied strips of cloth. Then Zhou Chen slowly turned his gaze to the assassin and asked with a soft smile, "Do you want to say something now?" ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!!" The assassin shook his head with a firm gaze, and in an instant, the perseverance in his eyes suddenly disappeared, his eyes full of horror, and there was a trace of regret in his face, and he shook his head vigorously.

"Huh. . . I just reminded you that there is only one chance. Zhou Chen pouted and smiled, his face was full of disdain, there was no room for negotiation in his eyes, he shook his head and sighed: "Now, even if you want to say it, I don't want to know!" The opportunity has passed, and there will be no second time! ”

"Hmm!! Hmmmm!! Hearing this, the frequency of the assassin's head swinging suddenly increased, and there was a trace of pleading and even a trace of extravagant hope in his eyes, and his mouth was constantly whimpering, as if he was begging to give him another chance.

But Zhou Chen didn't look at him any more, and after slowly getting up, he took the cotton towel handed by the soldiers, wiped his hands, and smiled at Li Xiaofeng with a relaxed face: "The next thing, I still need you to go and explain it to the emperor!" ”

"Hmm... What is needed? Li Xiaofeng's brows still did not stretch, although he had seen too many large-scale bloody scenes on the battlefield, it was not as simple as killing people, like the scene that happened in front of him just now, but Li Xiaofeng was a little uncomfortable, especially in his opinion, everything just now was actually done by Zhou Chen, who had never done anything bloody.

But Li Xiaofeng forgot the most critical point, whether it was Zhou Chen or Mao Hao, they were both one of the leaders of the original Feng killing, and the vicious battles and bloody battles they had experienced were far beyond Li Xiaofeng's reach.

"Put it in the East Market in the city, show the public!" Zhou Chen glanced back at the assassin with a faint side eye, answered, and then turned his head to several henchmen and instructed: "You also saw it just now, the other hand, and two feet, be dealt with in the same way!" Then give an order and put it in the East City to show the public! Remember, don't get killed, tomorrow is his time for 'enjoyment'. ”

Hearing this, several of the soldiers who received the order felt a little creepy, but they didn't dare to resist Zhou Chen, so they had to nod resignedly, looking at the eyes of the assassin on the ground, with more disgust.