"When I grind your bones and scatter your ashes, do you think your identity as a Crown Prince will be of any use?" Zhu Minglang laughed.
If it weren't for the fact that the Zhu Sect had to give some face to the Imperial Family, Zhu Minglang would have chopped up Zhao Yinge and fed him to the dogs a few years ago.
However, the identity of a Royal Family member only allowed him to survive for a few years. It didn't mean he could continue to live freely!
"Zhu Minglang … we … the grudge between us has been settled a long time ago. You know very well that I'm An Qingfeng's follower. You know very well who wanted to harm you. There's no need to kill me!" Zhao Yinge also knew what kind of person Zhu Minglang was. Besides, those meaningless things would only hasten his death.
"So tell me, what information do you have that can be exchanged for your life?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"An Qingfeng, An Qingfeng wants your life. King An's Imperial Residence has always wanted to swallow your clan. They couldn't do anything to Zhu Tianguan, so they set their sights on this small inner court. They plan to infiltrate the small inner court first …" Zhao Yinge was truly afraid of death. He immediately revealed their plan.
"Zhao Yinge, oh Zhao Yinge, so you don't value your life that much. Do you think this kind of cheap information that anyone can find out as long as they're not blind can be exchanged for your honorable life as a Crown Prince?" Zhu Minglang wasn't in a rush. He slowly interrogated Zhao Yinge.
Without waiting for Zhao Yinge to speak, Zhu Minglang gave Zhu Huo a look.
Zhu Huo understood. He raised a scoop of cold water and slowly poured it on Zhao Yinge's wound.
The wound started boiling again. The cold water instantly boiled and spread across the undamaged skin. It was so hot that Zhao Yinge squealed like a pig being slaughtered.
After giving Zhao Yinge a chance to catch his breath, Zhu Minglang asked Zhao Yinge again.
"How about this, Zhao Yinge, I'll give you a hint. You just have to say a name. If the name isn't the one I'm thinking of, I'll pour the rest of the liquid on your face. You've already tasted the taste of the flame, so I believe we can be more honest with each other," Zhu Minglang said.
He took out a bottle of red fire liquid.
Zhu Minglang acted as if he was going to pour it on Zhao Yinge's face.
Zhao Yinge was so scared that his whole body twitched. Suddenly, an unpleasant smell came from his crotch …
"What name? What name do you want to know? I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything!" Zhao Yinge was so scared that he had already wet his pants. He begged.
Zhu Minglang shook his head. He felt ashamed for the Crown Prince of the Imperial Family.
It was only a bottle of the Sacred Spirit's blood, yet he was already so scared. Zhu Minglang had already used the only bottle of Earth Vein Fire Liquid to save Zhu Huo. He did not have any left.
But Zhao Yinge had already developed a fear of this kind of thing. That feeling of unbearable pain on his face again, and this kind of direct contact, it would be better to just kill him directly.
"Among the eight people who went to the Zhumen Mystical Realm, you just have to say a name. If you want to take down the inner court, how could you do it without a spy? Tell me the name of the spy, and I'll spare your life," Zhu Minglang said.
"I don't know, I really don't know. That person has always been very careful. He only contacted Zhao Yu. Even An Qingfeng doesn't know who he is. I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the truth!" Zhao Yinge said.
Even An Qingfeng didn't know who he was?
Was the Little Prince Zhao Yu trying to pull strings?
"Young Master, in my opinion, he doesn't want to live anymore. Pour this fire liquid on him. Tonight, we'll use this honorable Crown Prince as charcoal to warm Wu Peng's house," Zhu Huo said.
"I'm telling the truth. That spy from the Zhumen Mystical Realm is very careful. He won't show himself before the situation is settled!" Zhao Yinge shouted.
Zhu Minglang knew Zhao Yinge's character.
Moreover, this idiot might not have been able to fully gain the trust of An Qingfeng and Zhao Yu. Looking at him, he knew that he had already told them everything he knew.
It was not that they did not get any information.
At least from Zhao Yinge's mouth, they could confirm that one of the eight people from the Zhumen Mystical Realm had indeed betrayed them.
He leaned towards King An's side, but thought about the Little Prince Zhao Yu's side. He was helping An Qingfeng nibble away at the inner court bit by bit, and took down the Zhumen Mystical Realm's most important Earth Vein Fire Liquid in one fell swoop.
The value of the Earth Vein Fire Liquid was not only for forging, but if the inner court did not have this special forging fire, there would be no reason for it to exist in Guqin City!
Of course, this was not what Zhu Minglang was most worried about.
The inner court was far away from the Imperial Capital. Even Zhu Tianguan himself had never been here before. King An probably wanted to break a gap in the Zhumen Mystical Realm from here, and then slowly influence the Zhumen Mystical Realm …
…
On the cliff, a half-dead person was hanging from the end of a long rope. Mute Wu Peng was currently lowering the rope bit by bit into the surging waves.
"You said you would spare my life, Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang!!" Zhao Yinge struggled, like a worm twisting on a rope, shouting loudly.
"Of course I'll spare you, but whether or not the starving shark crocodiles below will spare you is not something I can control. You have to eat more vegetarian food, do more good deeds, and perhaps you'll be able to escape this disaster," Zhu Minglang said to Zhao Yinge.
"You'll die a horrible death, Zhu Minglang, you'll die a horrible death!!!" Zhao Yinge shouted angrily. He cursed fiercely, but his voice was drowned out by the surging waves. Zhu Minglang could not hear him at all.
Below, the shark crocodiles who were waiting for the sunrise on the reefs were still drowsy. Suddenly, a living person was slowly being delivered to their mouths.
The family of shark crocodiles quickly opened their eyes. When they saw the human on top of the cliff feeding them food, they were so moved that they were about to cry!
There were also good people among the humans. The family of shark crocodiles had been affected by the storm, and it had been a while since they had eaten live meat!!
"Roar!!"
The father of the shark crocodile roared, waking up his wife and children.
It was time for breakfast, it was time for breakfast!
He bit Zhao Yinge's arm. The father of the shark crocodile chewed a few times, and felt that something was wrong. He then spat it out.
Artificial limbs, who knew what they were made of. They tasted terrible!
The shark crocodile bit Zhao Yinge's body again …
Living meat!
Delicious, delicious!
The other shark crocodiles rushed up, fighting for this rare delivery.
…
On top of the cliff, Zhu Minglang watched Zhao Yinge being eaten by the shark crocodiles. His eyes showed no sign of sympathy.
A scoundrel Prince of the Royal Capital. If the people who were being persecuted could see this scene, they would be beating gongs and drums, clapping their hands and cheering.
Unfortunately, he did not kill him earlier. If he did, Zhu Tong would still be alive.
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