Chapter 956 The sudden murderous intent

"Oh, yes, yes, it's this person. He said that he was beaten with a soul-screw bracelet by a man named Qi Jianxing, and then Shang Zhiqiang described the appearance of the soul-screw bracelet to him in detail."

Chu Li suddenly realized, "So when you see the soul-screw bracelet in my hand, you guessed that I was Qi Jianxing. No wonder you are so interested in my bracelet!"

Xiao Zhiyu nodded and smiled at the two people with a gray face: "Look at you, why are you so nervous?

I just wanted to investigate the events of the Hundred Poisonous Worms before my death, and I had no other intentions!"

Qi Wujie seemed to disbelief and frowned, "What else do you know?"

Xiao Zhiyu spread his hands and looked a little innocent, "Then I didn't know anything. I only heard that even Qing was the third leader in Heifeng Village. Moreover, the martial law in Heifeng Village has been in the middle of the war, and Shang Zhiqiang can't come out, and I can't find out any other news!"

Chu Li glanced at Qi Wujie, and Qi Wujie suddenly stepped forward, strangled Xiao Zhiyu's white neck, and secretly used force on his hand, threatening: "If you say don't tell the truth, I will break your neck today!"

Xiao Zhiyu's feet were hanging in the air and his face turned red. Why did this damn Qi Wujie pinch people at any time?

Faced with the sudden interrogation, Xiao Zhiyu felt confused, "You...what are you going to ask?

I really don’t know anything!”

"You can find out that I have been to Heifeng Village. I think you know about the prince's pseudonym Qi Wenzhi, right?"

Xiao Zhiyu only felt that he couldn't breathe. His life was now in Qi Wujie's hands, so he didn't dare to lie. He nodded with difficulty, "Yes."

Chu Li raised his eyebrows, his expression was cold and cruel, "It seems that he already knows the purpose of our visit to Heifeng Village. Anyway, his troops are honest, just do it all the time. Prince, you can kill him."

Chu Li's words were light and seemed to be in her eyes. Killing the third prince of the Southern Realm was no different from pinching an ant to death.

Xiao Zhiyu only felt that his hands pinching his throat were getting tighter and tighter, and he became less and less powerful. His eyelids were rolling around, as if he was about to faint the next moment.

"I...I...I really don't know...what do you want me to say before you believe me?"

Qi Wujie sneered, and suddenly let go of his hand. Xiao Zhiyu suddenly landed on the ground, his feet were weak and he couldn't stand firm, and he fell to the ground.

The air instantly rushed into his chest, and he couldn't adapt. He covered his throat with his hands and coughed violently, "Cough cough cough..."

Chu Li smiled and went to help him, but Qi Wujie pushed him away, and then he helped Xiao Zhiyu up by himself.

Xiao Zhiyu originally wanted to push Qi Wujie, but he remembered the fierce look he had just pinched his neck, and instantly became timid. He sat on the chair obediently and complained in a low voice.

"We are now people on the same boat, so don't pinch me at all times?

After all, I am the third prince of the Southern Region. If I die, my father will definitely send troops to break through the gates of your Kyoto!"

Qi Wujie said quietly: "No."

“What won’t?

I am the most favored third prince in the southern border! Do you think my father would use troops to fight against Tianchen for me?"
Chapter completed!