Yun Bing realized that it was not good, so he slipped out in a hairy way.

Nangong Zhaoan laughed, shook his head, and was about to catch up, when Feng Ling suddenly came in and stopped Nangong Zhaoan, saying, "Master, there is intelligence." ”

"Say."

"Master, the person who framed the master's mother has been found."

"Where's the man?"

"Dungeon."

"Let's go." After Nangong Zhaoan finished speaking, he went to the dungeon with light skills.

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In the damp dungeon, an old woman painted with **** was sandwiched on a cross made of paulownia wood, and her eyes were full of horror.

Nangong Zhao'an was followed by Feng Ling, and in the dungeon stood Yin Su and the detachment in the Silver Hall.

"Master."

"Well, that's her?" Nangong Zhaoan glanced at the old woman on the cross, and said with a gloomy face.

"That's her." Yinsu lowered her head and replied.

Nangong Zhao'an, dressed in black and with a silver mask on his face, walked over slowly, lifted the woman's chin with the hand of the jade wrench, and asked in a cold voice: "Say, why did you frame Bing'er and push Bing'er into the water!" ”

"Hmph, she's a slut! She robbed my daughter of her position, she slut, she deserves to die!! The woman roared loudly, and the bruises on her face burst out, and her face was very hideous.

"Whose mother are you?"

......The old woman didn't speak, obviously because she didn't want to give up her daughter.

"The master will give you one last chance, do you say it or not?"

"Hmph, Yun Bing, that slut, seduced his brother before marrying Prince An (later words), and then seduced Prince An, this time, did he seduce the pavilion master of Xuanying Pavilion again? What a slut! The old woman said, snorting.

Nangong Zhao'an glanced at him with murderous intent in his eyes, and slowly took off his mask.

After the old woman was surprised, she slowly spoke, "Do you know why this king took off his mask? ”

...... "The old woman didn't speak, she should be surprised at the moment and didn't know what to say, right?"

"That's because, after you tell who your daughter is, you have only one end, death."

The old woman began to tremble, she was Yun Liang's mother.

Qi Li.

"Say."

The old woman trembled and didn't know what to say, but Nangong Zhaoan's words were like a thunderbolt that made her on the verge of death.

"Ling Chi, know what she said, remember, don't let her die, if she refuses to say it, then slowly cut it off piece by piece, let him live better than die, until he dies, even if he doesn't say it, this king can find out." Nangong Zhaoan glanced at Qi Li and walked out of the dungeon.

Qi Li's painful screams echoed in the dungeon, and Yin Su couldn't bear it, and retreated in white clothes.

Feng Ling supervised all this expressionlessly, and if he hurt the master's mother, he was doomed to Qi Li's death!