Chapter 19 Interrogation

Feng Tianxing knew it was a drug that made people weak, commonly known as Soft Muscle Powder.

Half a minute later, the drug took effect, and Feng Er connected the two men's jaws.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Marquis would also pretend to be sick." The thinner one looked at Feng Zuwen angrily and said with gritted teeth.

"You are wrong, this Marquis is indeed seriously injured, but this Marquis should not die, there is a good medicine. Tell me, who sent you to kill me? If you tell the truth, you can die quickly." Feng Zuwen said coldly.

Neither of them spoke.

Feng Er went straight forward, grabbed his hand, and broke his bones.

A scream echoed throughout the basement.

Sweat quickly covered this man's face.

But he still didn't speak.

"Don't want to say? Feng Er, that one." Feng Zuwen asked Feng Er to do the same to another one, this one looked a little fatter.

Another scream.

"Are you going to say it or not? If not, just continue." Feng Yuanhao walked up to the man and asked coldly.

After two breaths of silence, Feng Yuanhao also grabbed the other hand like Feng Er, using the same method.

Another scream.

Feng Zuwen covered Feng Tianxing's eyes with his hands every time.

In fact, Feng Tianxing had seen far more cruelty than these little tricks.

She was not afraid at all.

The third time, Feng Tianxing directly pulled Feng Zuwen's hand away.

[Daddy, I'm not afraid, I've seen a lot. 】

"I...I said...I said..." The fatter one couldn't stand it anymore, "We avenge our master."

"Master? Who is your master?" Feng Yuanhao asked.

"The thief who died...died...under the sword of Lord Hou."

"Zhao Liu, you coward, the master is so good to us, and you actually confessed." The thinner one roared in pain.

"Brother Cheng..., the master is dead..., and we are about to die, what difference does it make whether we tell or not? Lord Hou, give me a quick death." Zhao Liu's mouth was bleeding, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

Feng Zuwen held Feng Tianxing in one hand, took a step forward, and slapped him on the top of his head.

The man's body softened and he was no longer breathing.

Feng Zuwen came to the only survivor again: "I don't believe his words. Do you want to tell the truth or suffer more?"

"Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth. You will die anyway. It's up to you." This man is very tough. It seems that the person who trained him is very capable.

Feng Yuanhao broke one of his hands again, but he didn't say anything.

Then he broke his leg bones, but he didn't get what he wanted.

Could he really be the thief's accomplice?

Feng Zuwen didn't believe it.

[Alas, this man is too weak. If he wasn't injured, I could still use elixirs to help. ]

Feng Tianxing was very sorry. If he wasn't injured, she could use the illusion pill to control this man to tell the truth.

But when he was dragged down, he was already seriously injured and couldn't bear the power of her elixir. The people here are all mortal bodies.

All her pills were made in her previous life, and they were very powerful. That's why she didn't dare to eat them.

If only she had the ability to make pills now, she could make some very low-level liquid medicine or pills.

The man didn't say anything useful until he died.

He only got the information that he was here for revenge.

Feng Zuwen was not surprised by this result. These assassins were obviously dead men, and it was difficult to get useful information from them.

The families that could train dead men could be counted on ten fingers in the capital.

Feng Zuwen could guess about 70% from this, but there was no evidence.

Zheng Guogong Mansion

Zheng Zigang was wandering in the study.

For the sake of his third son-in-law, he had done his best. If the boy didn't obey in the future, he would have to kill him.

It's already the beginning of the ugly period, why hasn't there been any news?

"Bingfeng." Zheng Zigang called out.

A dark shadow floated down from the beam.

"Master."

"Go and support them. See if anything went wrong?"

"Yes." The dark shadow quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Zheng Zigang silently said in his heart: I must hit the target with one strike.

The information provided by his son-in-law was that the Marquis' Mansion did not train many people, and their military strength was not strong.

The manpower left by the old Marquis was divided into two halves, one half was given to Feng Zuwen and the other half to Feng Zuwu.

The general guards in the Marquis' Mansion were just ordinary soldiers, and they did not have much military strength, so he sent ten people.

Half an hour later, Bingfeng came back alone.

"Master, I saw from afar that there were several people cleaning the ground in the main courtyard of the Marquis' Mansion. I guess they might have been wiped out. They were cleaning bloodstains." Bingfeng knelt on one knee and reported without emotion.

"What did you say?" Zheng Zigang couldn't believe it.

The ten people he sent were not the top masters among those he trained, but they were also people with strong martial arts. How could there be no one alive?

Bingfeng was silent.

He was just a secret guard and just followed orders.

Zheng Zigang walked back and forth, stroking his chin.

The son-in-law didn't even know the strength of the Marquis' Mansion?

He was still too reckless and acted rashly without doing a careful investigation. He

had already alarmed the snake.

However, he had great confidence in the people trained by the Zhengguo Mansion, and they would never betray and confess.

Zheng Zigang did not sleep that night.

He never waited for the people he sent out to come back, and he knew that just as Bingfeng said, the whole army was annihilated.

After

this night, the father and son of the Feng family became more eager to improve their own military strength.

Feng Zuwen arranged the shifts, and one of the three father and son stayed at home every night, while the other two went out of the city to practice martial arts.

Especially the two brothers learned as soon as possible.

After all, Feng Zuwen had to be on duty, so he might have less time.

Fortunately, the martial arts that Feng Tianxing gave him can also be practiced while meditating, so he only needs to go out of the city to practice occasionally.

The next morning, when Song Shuqing woke up, she always smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

But she didn't care much, and handled the housework as usual.

For every meal of Feng Tianxing, she personally arranged for the kitchen to cook for her alone.

After the arrangement was made, she saw that Feng Tianxing didn't wake up at the time yesterday, and even her husband was sleeping in.

But it was rare that the father and daughter slept so soundly, so she didn't disturb them and let them sleep well.

As a result, it was past breakfast time. Feng Yuanjie had woken up and had eaten, but the father and daughter were still asleep.

She had no choice but to take Feng Yuanjie to pay her respects to the old lady.

Now that she knew the "good intentions" of the second house, Song Shuqing no longer had the same mood to pay her respects. As

soon as she entered Renshouyuan, Madam Zhao took Feng Yuanjie and held him in Ruan Ruoying's arms.

"My dear grandson, what did you eat this morning?" Ruan Ruoying was in a good mood when she saw her chubby grandson.

Since Feng Tianxing came back and proved to be the child of the Feng family, Ruan Ruoying treated Song Shuqing the same on the surface, but her eyes were no longer as gentle as before, and if you looked closely, they were always a bit harsh.

It felt like she wanted to eat Song Shuqing alive.

"Ah Qing, how is the eldest now?"

"He can walk around and has been taking the medicine prescribed by Doctor Zhang. He will be able to go out in half a month." Song Shuqing replied calmly.

Feng Zuwen's chest was injured, and his legs were not hurt.

"That's good." Ruan Ruoying tightened her hand around the child.

What a lucky guy!

"Sister-in-law, next month Princess Chen will hold a lotus poetry appreciation meeting and invite young talents and young ladies from all over Beijing to participate. I wonder if Yuan Hao and Yuan Han have received the invitation?"

Feng Ruyue, who was standing behind Ruan Ruoying, suddenly asked.