In the middle of the room, there was a wooden humanoid torture rack, where the ghost knife was being tied, and his naked upper body was covered with blood and scars, and his head was bowed, his bloody hair was covered with sweat, and it was obvious that he had fainted............

"You're here?"

Bao Ping's voice suddenly sounded from the corner, and Chen Zhi followed the voice and looked forward.

I saw that there was a coffee table in the dark corner, and Bao Ping was sitting there, his fingers flicking the ashes lightly, and several blue ribbon warriors stood on either side............

"Leopard Master ......"

Chen Zhi walked over quickly, looked at the ghost knife covered in blood and unconscious, and said excitedly: "You tortured him?" ”

"It doesn't matter......",

Bao Ping said softly, his tone was very floating, and it was different from the previous feeling:

"According to the law of thousands of years in the Xiqi Royal City, the defected samurai are not eligible to enter the royal city again, this is the only place he can come~~~"

After Bao Ping finished speaking, he waved his hand to the few blue ribbon warriors standing behind him, and they all bowed to Chen Zhiju, and then turned to leave the cell.

"There is a reason for the ghost knife to do this, I think it is better to open the net......," Chen Zhi said.

Bao Ping glanced at Chen Zhi, and the things in his eyes were very complicated~~~

"As a leader, I have to be clear about rewards and punishments.

Since ancient times, the samurai of Xiqi have been controlled by the leader of the Ji clan, and the patriarch of the Jiang clan has never asked~~~, how? Patriarch Chen, are you going to change this tradition......".

Although Bao Ping's words were very light, they left Chen Zhi speechless.

Indeed, since ancient times, the management of samurai has always been the strictest, and any samurai who defects must not be forgiven.

When a traitor warrior is captured, he will be immediately stripped of his name and clan name, and then thrown into a prison cell to be beheaded, never allowed to set foot in the royal city, even if the leader wants to pardon him, the Elders' House will enforce the clan law and execute him immediately!! After all, for a samurai, loyalty is the most important character.

At this time, he saw Bao Ping's eyes heavy looking at the ghost knife on the torture rack, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he was obviously very angry, that kind of anger was not because of the ghost knife's defection, but a kind of helpless anger under heavy pressure.

Bao Ping looked at the ghost knife in a fainting state, and said softly to Chen Zhi,

"Actually, you don't have to worry about the life and death of the ghost knife, because he is a person who is not afraid of death, from the moment he did this, he knew that this would be the end, and now what matters is what he is thinking......"

After Bao Ping finished speaking, he looked at the darkness on both sides of the torture rack and said, "Wake him up!" ”

Out of the darkness, two masked warriors suddenly walked out, and they were the same as the people Chen Zhi had just seen, they were all blood rune warriors from the Blood Rune Battalion.

One of them grabbed the hair of the Ghost Knife, while the other picked up a basin of ice water mixed with salt, aimed it at the Ghost Knife's blood-scarred body, and threw it on it!

"Ah——————————h

The salt water stimulated the sharp pain on the wound, which woke the ghost knife awake, and he screamed ~~~~

The eyelids of the ghost knife were swollen like steamed buns, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Chen Zhi in front of him, he was slightly stunned, and then turned to Bao Ping, and then said nothing......

"Ji Ling, let me ask you, are you still my samurai from Xiqi?" ，

Bao Ping's eyes looked at the ghost knife, and there was a hint of fierceness in his calm tone.

"Yes!"

The ghost knife replied without hesitation: "Even if I am crushed to pieces, I will be loyal to Xiqi to the death!" ”

"That's a good ......",

Bao Ping's eyes looked at the ghost knife with cold eyes: "As a warrior, no matter what the reason, you can't leave Xiqi Royal City without permission, otherwise it will be a capital crime of treachery, you understand this......"

"Understood!" , The ghost knife replied fearlessly, "Please give your subordinates the death penalty ~~~~"

"Do you want to die?"

Bao Ping's hands trembled a little, he gently put the cigarette on the coffee table, and stood up:

"Ji Ling, let me ask you a question, do you know what you did wrong?"

"I shouldn't suspect that Ji Ying was a warrior and planned to kill her privately~~", the ghost knife replied with a slight gasp, blood flowing down his forehead little by little, and there was still no fear on his face.

"What I'm asking is, what did you do wrong?" Bao Ping repeated the question again.

After hearing Bao Ping's words, the ghost knife was slightly silent: "In order to protect the safety of the leader, I want to lure the traitor Ji Ying out, and then design to kill her outside, and privately judge the ...... of the Red Martial Arts."

"I didn't ask you why you did that?" ，

Bao Ping's eyes stared at the ghost knife, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, "Ji Ling, you heard clearly, what I asked is, what did you do wrong?" ”

"I'm ......," Ghost Knife thought for a moment, then stopped talking, and perhaps he didn't have an answer.

"Well, let me tell you ......",

Bao Ping stuck to the eyes of the ghost knife and said solemnly,

"Ji Ling, you left Xiqi Royal City without my permission, and since then, you have abandoned me, you have no objection to this, right?"

"Nope!" Ghost Knife replied with his eyes lowered, his body motionless.

At this time, Bao Ping was heard to continue:

"In the past generations of the organization, there have only been five red belt samurai, but they are the strongest reliance of the leader, and they are also the spiritual leader of all samurai.

Therefore, once the Red Army rebelled, the organization would immediately collapse, which in a sense, also proved that the leader was incompetent............

Since you left, I asked all the Hongwu to go out to chase you, in fact, at that time, the Xiqi King City was empty, and once it changed, it would collapse immediately, and this is what put me in the most dangerous position, do you understand? ”

After Bao Ping finished speaking, his gray eyes looked at the ghost knife seriously, and his eyes were blood-red: "Knife!" This world is cruel, but I have never escaped, but I didn't expect that when I was most critical, it was you who left me! ”

When Bao Ping said this, he was a little excited, and finally said in a very soft voice in the ear of the ghost knife,

"You're not a competent Hongwu ............"

After hearing Bao Ping's words, the ghost knife's body trembled violently, it seemed that the weight of this sentence was more painful than the high-voltage current, and the sweat beads on the ghost knife's head were mixed with blood, dripping down drop by drop.

"This time, the subordinates have not considered it a little, and their actions have been reckless, so please ask the leader to give the capital ......"

When Bao Ping heard the words of the ghost knife, he did not reply, on the contrary, he seemed to become very tired.

"Let him down......", Bao Ping said to the Blood Rune Warrior next to him,

"Then you guys go out~~~~"

After receiving Bao Ping's order, the Blood Fu Warrior immediately stepped forward to untie the ghost sword, then saluted Bao Ping and Chen Zhi, and turned to leave.

Only Bao Ping, Chen Zhi, and the bloody ghost knife were left in the room............