Chapter 579: Pain

So, Lian Shanwei took out his silver needle again, and slammed it towards the back of Gongsun Wuji's head in front of him.

Immediately, Gongsun Wuji fell to the ground with a bang like a deflated ball.

Beads of sweat the size of beans bubbled down from his body.

He was covered in cold sweat, and immediately stopped screaming, as if he had lost his soul and suffered great pain.

Zhao Hai snorted coldly, stepped forward to look at Gongsun Wuji, and said with a sneer: "Gongsun Wuji, you have the ability." ”

"My people have been arresting you for so long, and they haven't caught you, but I didn't expect that I would come to the temple to pray for blessings and incense, and I will arrest you."

Zhao Hai gave Gongsun Jian on the side a look, and Gongsun Wuji immediately stepped forward and kicked Gongsun Wuji's body.

"Dog thief! Let you assassinate Lord Cao! ”

"The Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and I hate you to the core, you brute!"

"If you dare to go against Your Majesty, you should have thought about today's fate a long time ago."

"Ahh Gongsun Jian was kicked to the ground by this kick, his hands clasped to the ground, his nails turned out, and his muscles burst out, as if this pain was magnified in his body.

"You! How do you know! How do you know I'm in this place? Why would you know! ”

He said in horror, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Zhao Hai looked down at this person at this time, and his eyes were full of indifference.

"Huh! You kid, you have the same surname as me, but it's a pity that you gave birth to the wrong family. ”

"If it's in our family, you might be able to be a good general."

"But if you are in the house of that Gongsun traitor, you can only get the end of five horses and corpses."

"Do you know that you are just a lackey of Liu Yuer, nothing or anything."

"Your Majesty killed you, but it was like swatting a mosquito to death."

Gongsun Jian's playful tone was full of mockery.

At this time, Gongsun Wuji was lying on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm, so he could only look at Zhao Hai in front of him with hatred.

"Dog Emperor! You can't sit still! ”

"Sooner or later, someone will cut off your head, clear your entire harem, and sell it as a prostitute."

"Bang!" With a bang, Han Ying on the side kicked him on the head.

"You are less in this place, cursing Your Majesty, no one wants to listen to your foul language."

"Be careful, drag you kid out right away, and kill him with a thousand knives." Han Ying said coldly.

"Tell me clearly, why are you in the Tianxin Temple, there must not be a word of lying."

He raised his head and glanced at everyone, "Tell me clearly, is it a certain kind master here who hid you in the Tianxin Temple?" ”

Han Ying's voice was cold, almost like an executioner's execution knife.

There were also Huiyong, Jueming and others, they only felt a burst of heartbeat, and a cold killing intent.

It was as if Gongsun Wuji only needed to confess one person, and that person would immediately die under Han Ying's knife.

Looking at the tragic situation of Gongsun Wuji lying on the ground covered in blood at this moment, no monk had the slightest pity.

On the contrary, some people wish that Gongsun Wuji would just lose his breath.

In this way, no one will be implicated in the matter of Gongsun Wuji.

Only in this way will Gongsun Wuji's threat to Tianxin Temple be removed forever.

The dead will never speak.

Gongsun Wuji's face was full of resentment at this time, and the hatred almost overflowed.

He looked at Zhao Hai, his face contorted to a terrifying degree.

Everyone doesn't know the secret in Gongsun Wuji's heart.

He loves Liu Yuer so much that he wants to go crazy, so he hates Zhao Hai, who was Liu Yuer's man, like killing his father's enemy.

And Liu Yuer is in Taiyuan County, and the person who mentions it the most will always be Zhao Hai.

This made his heart extremely twisted, to the point where he couldn't balance it.

He roared loudly: "Zhao Hai! I grass your ancestors for eighteen generations! ”

"If you want me to explain, you are delusional and dreaming!"

"One day, the iron cavalry under the command of Lord Liu Yu'er will level your Great Qin's hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, and will crush your Chengming Palace."

Hearing this, everyone in the hall only felt a burst of shock and terror.

This grandson Wuji, in front of Zhao Hai, scolded Zhao Hai so badly that even the splendid rivers and mountains that Zhao Hai's ancestors had beaten down cursed together.

"Okay, you thief, your mouth is quite hard, I just don't know, after a while, your bones are not as hard as your mouth."

"You also have the courage to be angry with me."

"Lian Shanwei, come here, give this Gongsun Wuji a little color, let him know what it means to be powerful."

Lian Shan heard this, a classic demonic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward with a silver needle in his hand.

"Dare to scold my emperor brother like this, this time, you are going to be unlucky."

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Lian Shanwei's mouth, and then the silver needle in his hand suddenly pierced into the temple of Gongsun Wuji in front of him.

"Ahh Gongsun Wuji screamed on the spot, his face distorted and pale, as if he had been burned by the fire of hell.

His muscles and bones trembled and twitched, as if he had rabies.

It only took a few breaths for him to hold on, and the intense pain that was about to explode and die all over his body swallowed his whole body.

"Don't! Stop! ”

"Let me die! Let me die! Give me a good time, let me die! ”

"Ahh Gongsun Wuji was so painful that the muscles in his body had reached the point where they were uncontrollable.

Zhao Hai looked at him indifferently and said with a smile: "Wasn't you very arrogant just now?" ”

"Didn't you say that you weren't afraid of death?"

"Now you know how awesome you are?"

"However, I am in a good mood today, as long as you explain the truth, I will spare you,"

"As for your previous crimes, as well as your crimes of insulting me, I can forgive you one by one."

"And, in the future, I will be able to get you out of this place in good health."

"What do you think of my proposal?"

When Gongsun Wuji heard this, his snot hurt, cold sweat broke out, he roared wildly, rolling on the ground, and banging his head.

"Ahh

"I'm in so much pain!"

"I want to die! I'm in such pain! ”

"I ......"

"Please, please, please make her stop, I say, I say!"

His attitude suddenly changed, he bowed his head in the face of intense pain, and finally began to compromise.

"Host Jueming, it's no wonder to me, I can't help it." Gongsun Wuji suddenly looked at Jueming in a strange way.

Abbot Huiyong and the others, when they heard him say this, their faces changed.

"This!" Abbot Huiyong did not expect that the incident would eventually develop to such a point, which was too unexpected.

He didn't think about it at all, the Son of Heaven would come to the door in person, and he caught Gongsun Wuji, a repeat offender in the imperial court, in front of him.