Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Mu Huaizhi's eyes gradually became clearer, he tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, and said word by word, "Find the current master of Disha Palace and kill him."

"That's right."

Jinchen pinched his face in relief, "If you have something to tell me, I've been holding it in for a long time and I can't figure it out."

Mu Huaizhi pursed his lips and lowered his eyebrows, "We are not from the same place."

When he said that, Jinchen certainly knew what he was referring to.

"There are thousands of roads in the world. Does it matter which road you take? It doesn't matter at all."

Jin Chen secretly lamented that his identity was not very good this time. It would have been nice if he was his wife's junior brother, so why bother to put in so much effort.

Junior Brother...

0731 rolled his eyes and remembered silently.

Mu Huaizhi didn't know if he heard what he said. He raised his hand to touch his warm ears and muttered in a low voice, "I know."

Jinchen chuckled, hugging the person with both arms easily, and gave him another hug, stroking his back with his palms in a coaxing tone.

"Okay Mu Huaizhi, don't be sad! Turn your grief and anger into motivation!"

Mu Huaizhi froze for a moment, but did not resist.

He tilted his head and his earlobes were so red that they could bleed.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 20, totaling 40! 】

Mu Huaizhi doesn't like to be vulnerable and sad in front of others.

But at this moment, he somehow didn't want to refuse the hug.

Is it because of the person or the low mood at this time.

Mu Huaizhi had no way of knowing that he had never been able to deal with these complicated emotions.

"Okay, stop being angry, let's go interrogate those two men in black."

"Ah."

Seeing the two of them leaving the room, Sang Ning immediately followed them. He looked left and right to make sure nothing was wrong before patting his chest.

"Where are we going now?"

"Go and interrogate the two men in black who were captured. Brother Sang, is there any poison that is not fatal but tortures?"

Jinchen led Mu Huaizhi and walked slowly, turning to ask Sang Ning next to him.

"I am searching…"

Sang Ning opened the cloth bag and rummaged for a while.

The capacity of his wish-fulfilling treasure bag is quite large. Even though it has accumulated over the years, I can’t even remember some of the medicines clearly.

"Here's it! Itchy powder!"

Sanning took out a porcelain bottle with excitement on his face, "I made it by grinding special herbs. It will be very itchy if it sticks to it!"

Jinchen: "..."

He sighed and patted Sanning on the shoulder.

"Brother Sang is really...kind."

Sanning frowned, feeling that this was not a compliment.

"Master doesn't let me develop weird medicines, so I got this secretly."

"It's okay, I have it myself."

Jinchen walked to the woodshed and picked at the system mall.

0731 actually made a lot of money.

They had informed Abo's family in advance that if they didn't feel safe leaving it outside, they might as well tie it up in the woodshed.

creak-

The woodshed door was pushed open.

The man in black, who had woken up from a coma, began to struggle violently when he saw Jin Chen. However, his hands and feet were tied up, and a rag was stuffed in his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Jin Chen kicked the tall man in black in the stomach, and he seemed like a different person since he entered the door. He was sinister and cold, with eyes like poisonous snakes, which made his hair stand on end.

He brought back two men in black just to scare the monkeys.

Pulling off the rag from the mouth of the tall man in black, Jin Chen pinched his chin, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty interest.

"I know you want to commit suicide, but wanting to die is not that simple."

A pill appeared in his palm and he forced the tall man to swallow it.

"Since they are all poison, why not try mine."

"Cough cough cough..."

The tall man in black choked and tried desperately to spit out the poison, but it had already melted.

"What!" The voice was extremely hoarse.

"Anyway...it won't be any worse than your Disha poison."

Jinchen pulled Mu Huaizhi and sat down on the wooden chair opposite the two men in black. It was clear that the surroundings were shabby, but he had a relaxed posture, as if he was sitting in a garden.

"Brother Sang, please go and borrow some candles and hot oil from Abo."

"Ah...ok!" Sang Ning ran out immediately.

Playing with Mu Huaizhi's hand, Jin Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall man in black, admiring the appearance when the poison took effect.

Mu Huaizhi was obviously not used to such a scene. Even when faced with prisoners, the Heavenly Sword Alliance never resorted to lynching and tried to resolve the situation peacefully.

He will be killed directly if there is really no other way. How have you ever seen such a forced confession?

"Ho..."

The onset of poison came faster than expected.

The tall man was curled up in an extremely weird posture, his hands became extremely stiff, and he kept rubbing on the ground, his fingers dripping with blood.

Jin Chen looked at it coldly, glanced at the short man in black who was obviously nervous, and sneered.

"Where are you now and you can't hold on any longer?"

"Ho...!"

Although the tall man was suffering from severe pain, he found that he was completely conscious and could not even faint.

He glared at Jinchen angrily and refused to drink his blood.

"These eyes are really smart."

At this time, Sang Ning happened to push the door in. Although he was shocked when he saw the scene on the ground, there was not much movement.

The medicine people in Yaowang Valley are much weirder than this.

"Brother Jin, it's what you want."

Jinchen took the candle and tilted it upside down. The wax oil was hot but not too hot, and the temperature was just right.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Huaizhi frowned.

"Of course it's a forced confession. I don't think people raised by Disha Palace will tell the truth without suffering a little bit."

Jinchen knelt down, grabbed the tall man's face and restrained him forcefully, with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Give you a chance to reveal the identity and purpose of the person behind the scenes."

"roll…!"

The tall man was also stubborn and would not say anything even if the pain caused him to twitch all over.

"very good."

The next second, wax oil dripped into the left eye socket.

"Ahhh-"

A burning pain swept through his eyeballs, as if being stabbed by a wire. The tall man shivered more and more, and the pain was so painful that he could only make a faint hum from his throat.

But under the restraint of Jinchen's arms, he had no way to escape. Even though his body was shaking terribly, his face was still locked tightly.

"Ask me again, to tell or not to tell?"

Jinchen slowly poured the wax oil on his neck. His skin did not feel hot at first, but his eyeballs also felt pain due to the burning pain, making him tremble and tremble.

"...Kill me! Ahhh...kill me!"

"Think beautifully."

Jinchen asked him not to say anything, put down the candle, and scooped out the hot oil with a wooden spoon. He could still hear the sizzling sound.

The hot oil "accidentally" splashed on the arm of the short man next to him.

He trembled all over, and the fear in his eyes became more and more obvious. He raised his head tremblingly and looked at Jin Chen.

"Oops, sorry."

Jinchen smiled and talked to him, then put the wooden spoon against the skin of the tall man's cheek, and blood and tears continued to flow.

"You should have died if you took this spoonful."

"But you just took my poison. Even if you are seriously injured, you can still breathe clearly."

After hearing this, the body of the man in black who was waiting for death instantly struggled, and his face that was grabbed twisted and refused.

"I said! I...said!"

"late."

Jinchen chuckled evilly and drank a spoonful of hot oil.