Zhou Jian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. If he hadn't found out this, the people who were loyal to him would not have known what kind of shame he would have suffered.

At least Jinlan You is miserable!

And how many people have been brutally murdered by this damn black market!

His heart aches when he thinks of those women from good families! If he lets this bitch live for one more second, Zhou Jian will be sorry for his position as emperor.

bass!

He pulled out the long knife from Fang Jie's waist. The blade shone with a cold light in the moonlight, which was extremely dazzling.

Everyone trembled and was shocked by it.

He made blood seals step by step and said sternly: "I don't need you to give any information. I am only responsible for letting you die miserably. The rest will be left to God's will!"

Hearing this, Can Xiao's eyes flashed with fear...

He is not afraid of death, but the fear of the unknown is suffocating.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Jian smiled like a devil: "Please have fun once!"

He cut it down resolutely with his long sword, and a smear of blood splashed three feet high.

"ah!!"

Can Xiao screamed in agony, his whole body was in convulsions, and one of his fingers was chopped off alive by Zhou Jian. They say that ten fingers are connected to the heart, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Emperor's son, you piece of shit, you will die sooner or later, bastard, you deserve to die..." He could only curse wildly, his veins exposed.

Zhou Jian didn't argue or yell, but he responded with knife after knife...

One finger, five fingers, ten fingers!

There was a waterfall of blood, the screams continued, and Can Xiao's fingers were all separated.

Mrs. Jin and the Vice Minister's wife who were present could no longer dare to watch any longer, and even vomited repeatedly...

Everyone thought His Majesty was going to stop, but Zhou Jian asked Ku Ye to lift him up and struck him with another sharp knife!

Can Xiao...was directly castrated.

"Ah!!" The screams and humiliation made him unable to speak, and he could only scream in despair, like a ghost wailing.

Zhou Jian was indifferent: "Come here, take it off for me and rub salt into his wounds!"

"I don't need his confession, I want his screams to last for a long time and die miserably!"

He Yang and others felt numb. They had gone through so much trouble to catch this man, so why did they kill him immediately? Although they didn't understand, they didn't dare to delay and did it immediately.

In fact, Zhou Jian knew better than anyone else that with the force and ruthlessness that Can Xiao had shown just now, he was definitely a life-threatening master, and it was impossible to surrender to him.

Old Man Kuye didn't even use his method of interrogation, which was obviously in vain.

Instead of doing this, it's better to kill one person and make the people behind tremble!

His ghostly eyes were like a bloodthirsty wolf in the dark night, and he locked his eyes directly on Zhang Deshun, who was kneeling and shivering in the corner, and approached step by step.

Zhang Deshun felt locked, his whole body was about to suffocate, and a fishy yellow liquid flowed out from his crotch.

The Imperial Guard understood this and took the person out directly.

"No, don't!"

"I don't want to die, Your Majesty, you can't do this to me, you insulted me first!" He struggled, wailed, and begged for mercy.

Zhou Jian lowered his body indifferently, whispered in his ear coldly, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhang, I forgot to tell you. In fact, I didn't do anything to Mrs. Jin."

"I just locked her up in the palace for one night. Everything was just your imagination."

"And my purpose is to kill you and win over Jin Lanyou and Marquis Wan Yang. This is also the price you pay for working for Prince Xiao Qing's huge group. Do you really think I don't know anything?"
Chapter completed!