"I have expected what you said."

Chu Junxing's words made Yin Jiang's heart skip a beat.

Does this mean that the information he provided is not enough to satisfy Chu Junxing?

Yin Jiang racked his brains to think of countermeasures in order to survive.

But although he was from Chu Cangyan, he didn't know much.

If Chu Cangyan hadn't sent them to Yinbeicheng to kill Chu Junxing's family, I'm afraid he wouldn't know these things in such detail.

Chu Junxing looked at Yin Jiang indifferently, "If you have no other information to provide, I will take action."

As Chu Junxing spoke, the short knife in his hand stabbed Yin Jiang in the face again.

Yin Jiang was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He finally thought of a bigger secret and hurriedly shouted: "King Yan, spare your life, I know one more thing."

Chu Junxing stopped what he was doing and looked at Yin Jiang with cold eyes, just waiting for him to continue.

Yin Jiang said hurriedly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was imprisoned in a prison after his martial arts was disabled.

But just half a month ago, His Royal Highness suddenly became insane. He cried and laughed all day long in the cell, and repeatedly banged his head against the wall. "

After Chu Junxing heard that the prince had gone crazy, something strange finally appeared on his face.

How could the prince be so mad about gains and losses? What kind of stimulation did he suffer to become like this?

Yin Jiang thought that Chu Junxing finally got the news he wanted. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he felt a stinging pain on his face.

Before Yin Jiang could figure out what was going on, his face was cut open by Chu Junxing.

Incomparable pain hit him, and Yin Jiang fell to the ground in pain, wailing in pain.

He was rolling around on the ground in pain, and as soon as his hands touched his face, the pain became more severe.

Chu Junxing cut off Yin Jiang's skin, stood up and came to the other three dead men.

The dead soldiers were trembling with fear. They had no ability to move at this time, and they could not escape from under Chu Junxing's nose.

The dead soldiers looked at each other, not wanting to endure the pain of having their faces cut open.

When Chu Junxing came to them, they hurriedly bit the poisonous pills in their mouths.

Soon the poison took over, and they died suddenly with black blood vomiting from the mouth.

Yin Jiang and the dead man whose face was dismembered were tortured by endless pain.

Their shouts were so loud that Jian Anan's ears were about to explode while she was standing in the tree.

It was only then that she shouted: "Ms. sir, please carry me down first."

Chu Junxing used Qinggong to jump up and onto the branch.

He hugged Jian Anan's waist and jumped down from the tree.

Jian Anan first came to the four dead soldiers, took out a small handful of corpse powder from the space, and directly turned their corpses into corpse water.

She came to the dead soldier whose face had been cut open again, and looked at the bloody soldier whose face was bloody and had no face left.

Jian Anan couldn't help but click her tongue: "Mr. sir, your technique is so precise. It's as easy to cut someone's face as peeling an apple."

Chu Junxing's originally indifferent face finally showed a smile until now.

His An An is always so tricky when talking, but very cute, and he likes it.

"Thank you for your compliment, lady."

The dead man was already in agony, but when he heard the two talking, he wanted them to give him a good time.

He was already like this, but these two people could still chat and laugh like this.

Are their hearts made of stone?

The dead man said with a trembling voice: "Please King Yan, please give me a quick pleasure."

Chu Junxing didn't speak, but Jian Anan spoke first.

"It's not easy to die, but I don't want you to die so soon yet.

You are going to Yinbeicheng to kill our family. Why should I agree with you? "

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