The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 169

[Chapter 169: Backbone]

The two confessions were similar, except that the young assassin mentioned a word, ‘Poison Gu Sect’, which caught Fang Xiu’s attention. The name

Poison Gu Sect

always sounds a bit like a sect in martial arts novels.

Although this world is not as described in Jin Yong’s novels, warriors fly over the walls and climb up to heaven and earth, and are omnipotent.

However, it is not difficult for some people with advanced martial arts skills to be as light as a swallow and easily climb over a courtyard wall several meters high.

In addition, there are the royal guards who were hiding in the dark to protect Zhao Yan yesterday. Their hidden weapon skills are superb, and they can achieve the effect of bullets with just chopsticks.

All this shows that this world is not that simple,

and there may not be as mysterious kung fu as the “Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms” in martial arts novels, but martial arts masters who have practiced basic martial arts to a high level are not necessarily imaginary.

Could this Poison Gu Sect be a sect that is good at using poison?

Fang Xiu was very interested in this and asked, “Where are those two assassins being held?”

Bai Xiaochun immediately said respectfully, “In the backyard.”

Fang Xiu nodded and walked towards the backyard.

The two assassins were imprisoned in two small rooms respectively, guarded by four guards.

When they saw Fang Xiu, they hurriedly saluted: “Master.”

Fang Xiu nodded and said, “Open the door.”

“Yes!”

The guard opened the door lock of the room, and instantly, a stench hit their faces.

Fang Xiu resisted the urge to vomit and walked in.

The space inside the house is very small, except for a bed and only a wooden barrel.

All eating, drinking, and eating are done in this place. It’s summer again, and it’s understandable that the smell is so pungent after a long time.

On the dark wooden bed, a young man with numb eyes, wearing tattered clothes, stared blankly at the ground, not noticing that anyone had entered the house.

“Ahem!”

The guard guarding him coughed twice, and the young assassin’s attention was instantly attracted.

When he saw Fang Xiu, he was slightly startled and his eyes were a little confused.

After a moment, he stood up suddenly, knelt on the ground, and wailed: “Master Fang, I have said everything you want me to say. Please let me go. I will

be a cow and a horse in the next life. I will definitely repay your kindness.” , please spare me this time, I will never dare to do it again.”

The young man who looked upright and awe-inspiring a few days ago has completely collapsed, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing, begging for Fang Xiu’s mercy.

The whole person looks like a beggar without any dignity.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu shook his head and said calmly: “I’ll ask you a few questions. If your answers satisfy me, I can consider letting you go.” When the

young assassin heard this, his cloudy eyes glowed again, Lying on the ground, he said loudly: “You can ask, I will tell you everything I know.”

Fang Xiu looked at the young assassin lying on the ground and asked, “What is the Poison Gu Sect?”

The young assassin was slightly startled. , with a look of embarrassment on his face, thought for a while, and said: “I only heard from the eldest lady, bah, that thief Liu Qing mentioned it occasionally, I don’t know what it was exactly.”

Liu Qing is that woman. assassin.

He claims his surname is Yang, but his actual surname is Liu. This has been confirmed by two assassins.

Fang Xiu looked at the young assassin and said calmly: “This is not the answer I want.”

When the young assassin heard this, he kowtowed like crazy and kept wailing: “Every sentence is the truth, and there is absolutely no deception. “Master Fang Mingjian!”

Fang Xiu shook his head and walked out of the house without paying attention.

From the beginning, he did not place his hopes on the young assassin.

Such a person, as long as Liu Qing is not a fool, it is impossible for him to come into contact with the core secrets, but it is not certain that the other person

walks into another room.

The same small space, the same pungent stench, but compared to the young assassin, the middle-aged assassin sitting on the bed looked unusually calm.

When he noticed that the door was opened, he just raised his head slightly and said in a calm tone: “I have told you everything I know.

If you still don’t believe it, just kill me.”

“Spineless”

Fang Xiu looked at the middle-aged assassin, smiled, and said, “What I admire most is people like you.”

Hearing Fang Xiu’s voice, the middle-aged assassin seemed a little surprised.

However, it only took a moment for him to regain his original calm appearance. He looked at Fang Xiu and said, “If you have anything to do, just tell me.”

On the side, the guard guarding him waved the whip in his hand and said sternly: “Why are you talking to the young master? Don’t you want to be beaten again?”

The middle-aged assassin didn’t reply, but just sneered, looking very disdainful of the danger of the guards.

When Fang Xiu saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face and he said: “Since you like to be a hero so much, I will give you this opportunity.”

After saying that, he looked at the guard beside him and ordered: “Give him a breath. “

The two guards were startled for a moment, then reacted suddenly, lowered their heads and said, “Yes, Master!”

After Fang Xiu left the room, the two guards showed ferocious smiles on their faces, looking at the middle-aged assassin, approaching step by step.

The middle-aged assassin was a little confused, obviously not expecting

Fang Xiu to torture him at this time.

It wasn’t until the hard whip fell on his body, causing bone-chilling pain, that he reacted and subconsciously let out a shrill scream.

Fang Xiu stood outside the door, listening to the screams coming from inside the house, without any fluctuation in his heart.

If it weren’t for the tight security of Fang Mansion, he would be the one screaming under the whip at this moment.

Therefore, no matter how pitiful these assassins behave in front of him, he will not show any mercy.

After half an hour, the screams in the room gradually subsided.

The door was pushed open, and the guard who was sweating profusely came out, walked to Fang Xiu, lowered his head and said respectfully: “Master, he fainted.”

Fang Xiu nodded and said, “Go and get a fight. Bucket of cold water.”

“Yes!”

The guard ordered to fetch water.

Fang Xiu walked into the room and looked at the middle-aged assassin lying limply on the ground.

Rao was mentally prepared and couldn’t help but take a deep breath when he saw his miserable state.

His entire body had been beaten to pieces with blood, and the blood and water mixed with the sewage showed a strange dark red color.

If it weren’t for the slight rise and fall in his chest, Fang Xiu almost thought he was dead.

“Master, here comes the cold water.”

After a while, the guard who had left before walked into the room carrying a bucket of cold water.

Fang Xiu glanced at the comatose middle-aged assassin and ordered the guard, “Wake him up.”

“Yes!”

The guard carried the bucket and poured the cold water in it towards the middle-aged assassin.

“Huh——”

A rapid breathing sound came, and the middle-aged assassin suddenly woke up.

I don’t know how long it took before I regained my consciousness. My blood-red eyes stared at Fang Xiu. I gritted my teeth and yelled with all my strength: “Kill me!”

(End of Chapter)