Legend of Sword King

What entered his eyes was still an indifferent face. There was no sympathy in this face.    

    

"If you want to live, answer my questions seriously." Cheng Qing said lightly.    

    

Qin Tianyu's eyes were burning with hope, "You won't kill me? You promise you won't kill me? "    

    

"If the answer is satisfactory, I will consider it," Chen Qing replied.    

    

Qin Tianyu gritted his teeth, "Why should I believe you?"    

    

Cheng Qing smiled, "Do you have a choice?"    

    

Qin Tianyu opened his mouth but was unable to say anything. Indeed, he had no choice.    

    

"Who was the one who was in charge of the deal with the Uighur Wolves? Who is behind the Qin family? " Cheng Qing didn't give Qin Tianyu any time to think before directly asking.    

    

A hint of confusion flashed through Qin Tianyu's eyes: "My father, Qin Zongquan, is the mastermind here, who else could it be?"    

    

Cheng Qing frowned, but Qin Tianyu didn't look like he was lying. It seemed that there was either no one behind this, or Qin Tianyu did not know.    

    

Cheng Qing asked, "If you didn't meet us, what would you do next?"    

    

Qin Tianyu struggled to speak, "When the appointed time arrives, we shall meet up with Dulin and retrieve the traded items …"    

    

Chen Qingsong opened his palm that was covering Qin Tianyu's chest, causing blood to gush out uncontrollably. The wound was simply too big. It was impossible to treat a wound by consuming a small recovery pill.    

    

Qin Tianyu's eyes were filled with panic as he hurriedly said, "Also, father wants to see Wolf King. I have to wait for his reply!"    

    

"If you play tricks on me with the next question, I won't have the patience to continue asking you."    

    

Cheng Qing sneered. After Qin Tianyu repeatedly guaranteed his safety, he continued to cover his wounds, "How many people were there within the Qin Clan's secret organization? To what extent? And what are their main responsibilities?"    

    

Qin Tianyu quickly said: "There are three hundred people at the core. There are even more people at the periphery. "My main responsibility is to supervise the Spirit Martial County and trade with the wolves …"    

    

Chen Qing moved his hand away, causing Qin Tianyu to immediately cry out in alarm, "Also, monitor the Mayor's family, and take control of the City Lord's younger generation and core disciples' movements, making it easier for us to move in the future!"    

    

"What action?"    

    

"Take... to replace the position of the Mayor's family! "    

    

After that, Cheng Qing asked a lot of questions for about an hour. During this process, Yang Ruoxi, who had taken care of Uncle He, also rushed over. When almost everything Chen Qing wanted to know was known, he stood up and prepared to leave.    

    

Seeing that Chen Qing was about to leave, Qin Tianyu shouted loudly, "You said you will save me!"    

    

Cheng Qing sneered: "I was just saying that I won't kill you, but I didn't say that I would save you." "Also, even if I don't kill you, I can't guarantee that others won't kill you."    

    

After saying that, Cheng Qing glanced at Yang Ruoxi. Yang Ruoxi didn't hesitate as she walked in front of Qin Tian Yu. Under his frightened gaze and despairing curses, she raised the Splitting Mountain Axe and chopped off his head.    

    

Of course, Qin Tianyu had to die. If he was allowed to return to the Qin family alive, Cheng Qing and Yang Ruoxi would no longer be able to live in the Spirit Martial County.    

    

After dealing with Qin Tianyu's corpse, Yang Ruoxi stood up and slung the Splitting Mountain Axe over her shoulder. She flung the bangs in front of her and asked Chen Qing, "Where are we going now?"    

    

Cheng Qing glanced at the Splitting Mountain Axe on Yang Ruoxi's shoulder. Even he felt pressured when Yang Ruoxi carried such a domineering posture, "Return to Spirit Martial County first."