It was windy and snowy, and after a while, the newly melted ground was covered with another layer of frosty white.

Gong Jingchen discovered that Jiang Wanhe had been kidnapped. When he rushed to the mausoleum, only the bodies of Jiang Mansion's guards were left.

Gong Lianshan was furious and asked him to send three battalions of troops to search the mountain step by step.

Not long after, the Third Battalion Army captured two killers in black who had no time to retreat down the mountain.

He personally sent Gong Lianshan and Fu down the mountain, ensuring that his siblings would be returned to the palace safe and sound, and asked them not to spread the news that their siblings had been kidnapped.

When he returned to the main room, Gong Hean was interrogating him inside.

The wood stove they used to keep warm two hours ago was still burning in the house. There was a large pot on the stove, and the water in it was boiling and bubbling.

The killers in black all knelt on the ground, shivering with cold, because Gong Hean took off all their clothes.

If Gong Hean hadn't thought it was too cold outside, he would have interrogated them outside in the snow at this time.

"Say! Where are you tying people up!"

"How can our palace provoke you? Is it necessary to touch my father's God of Wealth!"

The two killers were paid to do things, so a small threat was nothing, they would never be able to keep their mouths shut.

Even if they were raped with white knives and raped with red knives, they still had to consider whether it was worth confessing to their superiors!
I just lament that they didn't find that little bitch and she escaped!

The two killers pursed their lips, but did not reply to Gong Hean's words.

Gong He'an couldn't ask, so he went up and gave a few punches to each other, just to warm up.

When a few punches were not enough, they were kicked a few more times, until their faces were covered in blood, and they knelt on the ground and bared their teeth and gasped.

One of them had a harsh mouth, his face was covered with blood, and his face was so swollen that no normal skin was left. He pushed his tongue and spit out two broken teeth with blood on them.

The tough-tongued one had no idea that his death was imminent and would ridicule Gong Hean for his kindness before he died.

"I bother!"

"This is all you have? Are you worthy of being named Ding'anhou?"

"If you want to kill or behead me, just come!"

"I'm giving you face, aren't I!" Gong Hean picked up the stick at his feet, prepared to hit each of them with a stick, and swung the stick at their heads.

"Slow down!" At this time, the half-open door was kicked open, and Gong Jingchen walked in.

When Gong Jingchen grew up, she rarely spoke harshly to her cousin unless she couldn't help it.

"You have been a Marquis in Xiangnan County for so long, and you don't even know how to interrogate individuals?"

"How can these desperadoes fear death?"

"Only when they are in pain will they frown." Gong Jingchen untied the crane cloak, took it off and threw it aside, fearing that his clothes would be dirty during the interrogation.

He walked to the pot and threw a wet silk handkerchief on the pot handle.

Suddenly, he exerted force on his hand and overturned the boiling water in the pot, pouring all the water on the heads and bodies of the two people beside the pot!

The two of them were unable to dodge, and even though they fell back against the wall, they were still poured down by boiling water.

The skin on their bodies that was hit by the boiling water quickly tightened, and they kept screaming in pain on the ground, rolling back and forth to relieve the pain.

Screams of pain echoed around the top of the mountain.

Gong Jingchen's hand was also burned heavily, but he didn't feel anything.

He drew out the other long sword on Mingming's waist and slashed towards the neck, the weakest part of the human body!
He raised the knife and brought it down at an extremely fast speed. The opponent's hot blood splashed out three feet and sprinkled on Gong Jingchen's dark purple body, which was shocking to people.

"Cousin."

Gong Hean was panicked and uneasy. He had never seen his cousin kill anyone before!
Still in such a ruthless way!

The man who was still talking harshly just now fell to the ground holding his bleeding neck and gradually lost his voice.

The person next to him was still suffering from severe pain, his eyes were swollen and bleeding from the burns, and he could not see anything at the moment.

"We, we didn't find her, she's still alive! Still alive!"

"Please, give me a pleasure! Please!" Gong Jingchen heard that she was still alive, and his tense body relaxed unconsciously. The feeling of suffocation when his throat was pinched also changed, and his hands began to tremble.

The man on the ground was almost hurt to death!
Then his thin spine couldn't stop spasming, and he fell to the ground as if he was suffering from a congenital disease.

"Who sent you here!" His voice was close to a growl, and his lips trembled a few times unconsciously.

"Wei family! Mrs. Wei family! She paid a lot of money for us to kill Jiang's daughter!"

"Kill me! Kill me! It hurts too much!"

The cry of "please" came!

Gong Jingchen pulled out the sharp sword that was stabbed into the dead man's chest, took a few steps suddenly, and ordered his men to clean the main room.

"Since my sister-in-law is still alive, she is probably hiding in Shangqingshan. Send me an order to turn over the entire mountain three feet to find her!"

When Gong Hean saw the boiled blood clots on the ground, his stomach acid surged, he rushed outside, knelt on the snow and vomited.

Gong Jingchen took off the bloody bra, changed into clean cloth in the room, and put on the crane cloak again.

He walked up to Gong He'an and patted him on the back, "Come down the mountain, go to Qin Tiansi to find Feng Su, and take him to the Wei Mansion with you."

Gong Jingchen asked Minglang to throw the bloody cloth in front of Gong Hean.

The wrapping cloth fell to the ground, and two snow-white palms rolled out. A moment ago, those two hands were still on the two bodies, but now!
That hand was chopped off with a sharp blade!
Gong Hean's throat felt hot, and his stomach juice kept surging, and he couldn't help but spit out a hot mouthful.

Ming Lang turned his head and looked away, while Nan Feng pinched his nose and stepped back.

Gong Jingchen spoke softly, but she was like a demon in hell, "You are not asking for money. If you lock up Mrs. Wei, Mr. Wei will satisfy all your demands."

Nanfeng shuddered next to him and rubbed his shoulders.

The master has only been back for a few days, but his demeanor at work has been exposed!

If Master He An is frightened and stops contacting them in the future, how can he go see his brother?
"Nan Feng, send Master He An down the mountain!"

Nanfeng pointed at himself. He had to follow the young master all the time. He didn't want to go down the mountain!
Ming Lang helped Gong He'an up and put his hand on Nan Feng's shoulder, "If you know Qing Gong, you can go."

Nan Feng hugged Gong He'an tightly. He only had three-legged cat kung fu and was a mess in light kung fu. Naturally, he was not as good as Ming Lang's kung fu!

So Gong Jingchen would naturally choose Minglang to help him find someone.

"Don't make me say it a second time." Gong Jingchen chose the difficult path and walked deeper into the woods.

Ming Lang held his sword and quickly led his troops to follow.

Nan Feng was left to take Gong He'an to death. It can be said that there were a lot of complaints in his heart! -
There was constant noise above Jiang Wanhe's head, thinking that Black and White Wuchang must have come to take her away.

She had a broken leg and injuries all over her body. She was knocked unconscious and dragged along. The bumpy road was so uncomfortable that she almost lost all the fruits she had eaten in the car.

She didn't know where she was dragged, and the man roughly threw her to the ground, hurting the back of her head.

She wanted to open her eyes to see, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fainted again.

The ones who stunned Jiang Wanhe were two young men from the Liu Mansion, Chen Wen's right-hand men.

The fat one saw Jiang Wanhe falling over like a dead body and patted his accomplice.

"She fainted again!"

"Hurry up and feed the Xiaoyaosan that Master gave you! If you don't go down the mountain now, you won't be able to go down!"

The fat one took out the pills, pinched open Jiang Wanhe's jaw, and poured all the medicine in the jar into Jiang Wanhe's mouth.

After doing this, they tied Jiang Wanhe's hands and feet and threw him on the haystack.

"If it hadn't been for the master's orders, I would have really wanted to have a taste of this queen mother! Why let that fool play with me!"

"Why not! Just do as the master tells you! Sparing her life is already a mercy of the master. If we bring officers and soldiers over tomorrow morning, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold her position as a queen mother!"

"At that time, we brothers will tie her up and have fun with her?"

(End of this chapter)

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