The King of Yan was in chaos, providing the opportunity to get close to the emperor. He had hidden phosphorus fireflies on his body. As long as Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the two men were transferred by the old Taoist priest named An Daoling, and he himself passed the phosphorus fireflies to others, controlling this alien insect to ignite that person. Since the explosion burned the little emperor to death.

Shi Ting thought he was a senior official in the court, and no one would believe that someone like him would use magic to assassinate the emperor.

At that time, he would take advantage of the chaos to destroy the containers containing phosphorus and fireflies on his body. Even if Wu Mian came back, he would not be able to find out his body as the Minister of Revenue.

However, Shi Ting himself did not expect that the monster that had always feared fire would actually save the little emperor from the sea of ​​fire, and he did not know that Xiao Rensan and Xi Ying were really in relationship. It was not until Gui Bugui's mouth that he vaguely heard about the father-son relationship between the great sorcerer and the ginseng doll.

As a result, Qi Ting did not dare to take action rashly. It was not until he saw Andaoling take action again and transfer the old guy away that he led the phosphate fireflies to the little eunuch. Unexpectedly, he had just started to activate these alien insects, and the old guy killed himself and shot him back. Until now, he couldn't figure out where his flaws were, and how Gui Bugui suspected him.

When Shi Ting just said this, someone suddenly flashed in front of him. Then he saw a white-haired man who had just disappeared appeared in front of him with a young man. The young man was Shi Ting's son Shi Yuanfang. He had no foundation for magic and was brought by Wu Mian forcibly exerting the Five Elements Escape Technique. He fell to the ground as soon as he landed on the ground, twitching violently, and spit out all the things in his stomach.

"You dare to lie to me..." After Wu Mian appeared, he looked at the burnt corpse-like corpse-like Zhiting coldly. Then he continued in his unique tone: "It seems that you plan to just endure it like this..."

"It's not my son's business. For the sake of the great sorcerer, don't even sit down!" Seeing his only son's pain in front of him, Shi Ting struggled to get up and continued to say to Wu Mian: "I've said everything I should say. Andaoling does live in the outer house of Yuanfang..."

Wu Mian no longer had the intention to continue talking to him. He gently kicked the Qi Yuanfang who seemed to be mad at the point of being epilepsy and said, "Get up, tell him yourself."

After being kicked by the white-haired man, Qi Yuanfang stopped twitching. At this time, Gui Bugui took out a pill, melted it with clear water and poured it in. After a while, Qi Yuanfang stopped vomiting. After he got up panting, he cried and said to the people in front of him: "My father is the third-rank minister of the dynasty... I will give you whatever you want... Let me go... the old Taoist priest you mentioned stayed for one night... He had already left..."

Shi Yuanfang thought he was kidnapped, and was brought over by the escape technique and he could hardly see anything. His ears were buzzing. He just now didn't hear a word about the conversation between them. But even if he saw it, he couldn't believe that the person who was like charcoal would be the father of his third-rank minister.

"Did you hear what your son said?" Wu Mian glanced at Zhiting and continued, "He couldn't find any other people in his house except for a few prostitutes who were stumbling in the house... Is there anything else to say now?"

"An Daoling did live there when he came..." Zuting was stunned for a moment and continued, "He must have other hiding places, I really don't know about this... If you let Yuan Fang go first, I will definitely find a way to find him. If you let my son go first, he will know nothing."

"Two immortal masters, I'll ask them father and son." At this time, Yang Jun, who had already arranged all the officials, came back. He saluted the emperor first, and then continued, "The torture work is that the Jinyiwei is better than the two immortals."

Wu Mian and Gui Bugui looked at each other, and then the two of them took a step back at the same time. They gave the father and son to Yang Jun. Before Yang Zongqi asked, they turned around and said to the little emperor: "Please move your majesty, there will be some bloody smell here later, and it will be rushing to your Majesty and cannot afford it."

"Have I seen less bloody today?" Zhu Yunwen smiled slightly and continued, "You don't even dare to see some blood. You underestimate the emperor, the emperor. Take out all your methods and be sure to ask about the whereabouts of Miss Shao's family..."

"Then the minister is disrespectful..." After Yang Jun finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the side of the cemetery. He said, "Mr. In the 32nd year of Hongwu, you were implicated in the marshal for several days because of Li Shanchang's case. At that time, I wondered how you could survive the marshal's punishment. Now I realized that you are a monk with magic. But I don't know that you have taught your son the magic torture. There are 108 sets of torture instruments in the marshal. Although it is inconvenient to use it in the imperial palace, Yang Jun still has a way to get thirty or fifty torture instruments and use them on your son... The Jinyiwei came and removed the marshal's clothes and was ready to be executed..."

When Yang Jun spoke, he followed his Jinyiwei Xiaoqi to Qi Yuanfang. He stripped his clothes naked in a few seconds, and then used ink to draw circles on several vital parts of Qi Yuanfang's body. The young master didn't know what they wanted to do, so he screamed in fear, but did not dare to struggle to escape.

Seeing that his subordinates were about to take action, Yang Jun immediately said to Qiting: "Xiting, I ask you, where is the whereabouts of the assassin?"

"I really don't know where that Taoist man is... Come to me, don't hurt him..." Seeing that the Jinyiwei had pulled out the daggers on his body, Zhiting screamed a few times, knelt in front of the emperor and continued, "I am the one who assassinated Your Majesty, and it's not about Qi Yuanfang's affairs. Please spare him..."

"Zhiting, you were also involved in the case of Li Shanchang and Hu Weiyong. Both of them destroyed the Nine Clans. I still remember that you were an official who encouraged Emperor Taishi to destroy the Nine Clans. "The emperor looked at the charcoal-like Qi Ting, sighed, and continued, "But the emperor Taishi asked me to entertain my subordinates in the last order. As long as you tell me the whereabouts of Miss Shao's family, I will give you a kind decree and save you from the death penalty of the entire clan."

Shi Ting fell to the ground and kowtowed and said, "The Taoist priest didn't believe me at all. His subordinates really didn't know where he had kidnapped Miss Shao..."

After hearing what Zhiting said, Yang Jun said to his subordinates Xiaoqi, "Term the punishment, keep a sense of justice and don't hurt his life."

Just after this sentence was finished, a little flag had already cut off Qi Yuanfang's little finger with a dagger. Then another Jinyiwei Xiaoqi pressed the prepared salt on his wound. With a heart-wrenching cry, Qi Yuanfang rolled in front of his father in pain. He was spoiled since he was a child. When did he suffer such a crime?

Then the little flag picked up Qi Yuan Fang's little finger and placed it in front of Qi Ting. At this time, Yang Jun said to Qi Ting again: "Qingting, I ask you, where is the whereabouts of the assassin?

At this time, Shi Ting looked at the broken finger in front of him and murmured: "There is no such thing as a 108 major punishments in the prison. Lord Yang, what kind of criminal law are you?"

"This is a punishment of flesh and blood. Li Shanchang's sons were killed in front of the rebel minister Li Shanchang." Yang Jun picked up his broken finger and placed it in the hands of Zhiting, and then continued: "Every time the executioner asked a question, if he did not get the answer, the person who was punished would break a piece of flesh and blood on his body, and then he would make up his human form again.

Li Shanchang's youngest son was cut off half his body, and Li Shanchang confessed the crime. Lord Shi, do you want to see the other son's body pieced together? Shi Ting, I ask you, where is the whereabouts of the assassin?"
Chapter completed!