The face of the man with the birthmark changed, his brows furrowed, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. His voice became cold and decisive: "Jiang Mingyu, what do you mean?"

Jiang Mingyu slightly felt the birthmark man's sudden deep and fierce tone, but he quickly regained his composure and asked in a calm and calm tone: "What do you think?"

The birthmark man sneered, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He put on a scheming posture and said slowly and in a warning tone: "I don't believe it. Do you really dare to kill our brothers?" The corners of his mouth raised, as if he was mocking Jiang Mingyu's weakness and incompetence.

"I've seen a lot of scenes of big swords and axes being chopped. It's useless to try to scare us not to do this."

The birthmark man continued, his tone full of arrogance and disdain.

Jiang Mingyu frowned, thinking about whether the other party seemed to be confident and had the strength to rely on.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that our brothers are also well-known and respected figures in Asmodeus." The man with the birthmark said proudly.

Jiang Mingyu thought to himself that this man's ability to boast was a bit too much.

"Not only His Royal Highness, King Qi, trusts me and him. There are also many senior officials who are also friends of our brothers." The man with the birthmark went on to boast.

"Have you heard of Admiral Jiumen? He is my eldest brother, and there are many younger brothers, so I won't mention it."

"In a word, if you offend us, you won't get any good results. Do you understand, Mr. Jiang?"

The birthmark man deliberately lengthened the last three words, with a warning in his tone, which made Jiang Mingyu feel nervous.

Kheba, who was tied to the side, also tried to help: "That's right... yes, my elder brother... is right..."

"You have... offended us... so that you can't... just... just die."

Tuxlow, who was standing on the edge, was trying not to laugh, closed his mouth, and frowned. He cursed in his mind that these two people were really big liars, and their ability to brag was unrivaled.

After listening to their boastful remarks, Jiang Mingyu's expression remained calm, but his eyes narrowed slightly and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He remained silent, already thinking about a dozen ways to deal with these two people.

Jiang Mingyu deliberately widened his eyes and looked surprised, as if he had heard some incredible news.

He looked at the two people up and down, smacked his lips and said, "Okay, very good. I really can't believe that you two are still such prominent figures. You really can't tell the difference between appearance and appearance."

His tone was full of deliberate flattery.

Hearing his compliment, the birthmark man was secretly delighted. He curled his mouth and said proudly: "That's right, don't you see, our brothers..."

Halfway through, he suddenly became alert and his face changed: "Damn it, you are satirizing us in a roundabout way!"

Seeing that he saw through his sarcasm, Jiang Mingyu thought that this man was not as stupid as he seemed.

The man with the birthmark gritted his teeth, with fierce anger in his eyes, and clenched his fists tightly, with veins showing through his exertion.

He glared at Jiang Mingyu fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Lock us brothers, blind your dog eyes, and let us out quickly!" He suddenly roared loudly, the sound was like thunder, and it made Jiang Mingyu's eardrums hurt.

Jiang Mingyu was unmoved and glanced at the man with the birthmark calmly, knowing that this man was trying his best to hide his inner panic.

"You let us go, so that our brothers can plead for you in front of King Qi." The birthmark man threatened again, "Otherwise, you have only one way to die!"

Jiang Mingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Seeing the fear on his face, he knew that these words were just a bluff.

Kheba followed: "Yes, if you don't let us go, just wait...wait...wait to die."

The birthmark man continued to scold: "Don't think that because you are an imperial envoy, our brothers are afraid of you, you are nothing." The birthmark man continued to mock Jiang Mingyu.

"This is in Asmodeus. To say you are an official is to flatter you."

"A bitch from the capital is not even worthy of carrying my shoes!" the man with the birthmark continued to insult. "

Jiang Mingyu didn't feel dissatisfied. He understood the panic in this person's eyes and understood that the other person was actually worried about his true identity being exposed.

What you just said is right, we were ordered to deal with you, so what?"

"It fell into your hands because we were tricked by that old immortal. Otherwise, we would have died eight times ago just because of you."

"If you let us out, our brothers promise that not only will it not be difficult for you this time, but we will also help you beg for mercy, otherwise..."

Jiang Mingyu had a joking look in his eyes: "What else?"

The man with the birthmark sneered: "If we fail to return as scheduled, King Qi will definitely come to us personally to hold us accountable."

"When the time comes, not to mention you Jiang Mingyu, all of you will be cut into pieces."

"I've said everything that needs to be said. You, Jiang Mingyu, can be considered a wise person. You can decide for yourself what to do."

Keba followed his words and stammered: "You... think... think... think it through."

Jiang Mingyu snorted softly, his eyes full of mockery. He looked at the two people up and down and understood their deceptive tactics.

"To be able to speak so grandly to the two dogs on the left and right of King Qi is a gift of eloquence." Jiang Mingyu said with sarcasm.

The man with the birthmark turned red and secretly clenched his fists.

Jiang Mingyu narrowed his eyes and nodded thoughtfully: "Since King Qi trusts you so much, why did he send you to die?"

"Are you the two of King Qi's most powerful men? Even brothers like the Admirals of the Nine Sects have been used?" Jiang Mingyu asked in return.

The man with the birthmark was startled, and a trace of panic flashed across his face.

Jiang Mingyu understood the wavering in his heart and could see through his bluff.

"According to your bragging skills, the King of Qi should enshrine you in a temple with great incense." Jiang Mingyu continued to ridicule him.

"Asking you to go out in the cold weather is like killing a chicken with a knife. It's better not to worry that you can't stand the cold." Jiang Mingyu said with humor.

Seeing that the cowhide was about to burst, the man with the birthmark coughed dryly: "Sending us here is because King Qi trusts us. Even if you say so, you don't understand."

"Okay, we've talked a lot of nonsense, let us go now."

"If you dare to touch us, you will declare war with King Qi. You must think clearly about the consequences."

"Otherwise, not only King Qi, but also my brothers, Asmodeus, will have to chop you into pieces themselves if they know something happened to us."

Jiang Mingyu gradually put away his smile: "You also know that there is too much nonsense, don't you think you are very humorous?"

"Let me tell you again, since it fell into my hands, you have lost the chance to see the sun tomorrow."

"Didn't I say that King Qi relies heavily on you, so I still have to face the difficulties and kill you."

"I want to see how this powerful King of Qi wants to kill me?"

The two looked at each other and were shocked to find that Jiang Mingyu didn't take King Qi seriously at all. They finally realized that they could no longer maintain their bluff.

"And your big brothers and brothers. Anyone who wants revenge can come as they please. I welcome them at any time."

"If you are afraid that those people don't know that you died in Linzhang, I can send someone to send your heads back."

His expression became colder and colder, and his voice lost all warmth: "In this way, they won't be afraid of finding the wrong way to seek revenge in the future."

After hearing this, the birthmark man's pupils shrank suddenly and his face turned ashen.

The cold determination in Jiang Mingyu's tone confirmed that they were destined to be in trouble.

"In your words, enough nonsense, Tuxlow, send these two big shots on their way."

Tukslow, on the other hand, didn't even say a word of nonsense. His sword was immediately unsheathed: "You two, are you ready?"

The cold blade suddenly made the birthmark man panic: "Jiang Mingyu... no... Lord Imperial Envoy, Lord Jiang."

"If you have something to say, let him put down the knife first. Don't be impulsive. Stay calm."

And the stuttering one was even worse. The moment he unsheathed his sword, his pants and shoes were wet and dripping.

Jiang Mingyu said coldly: "What's wrong? You two big shots who are used to seeing big scenes are actually afraid."

"I really don't know what you brothers and sisters would think when they see your cowardice."

"Don't worry, you are important people, I will not abuse you."

"My subordinate has good skills. I guarantee you won't suffer at all. Let's do it."

Seeing Tuxlow approaching a few more steps, the birthmark man became even more panicked. He hit his head hard on the wooden stake behind him, as if he was kowtowing.

While kowtowing, he finally stopped speaking harshly: "Master Jiang, no, I made up all those words just now."

"We are just the slaves of Prince Qi's house, we are not some bullshit big shots at all."

"I said those words just to scare Mr. Jiang so that he could let us live."

"Sir, it was King Qi's idea to send us to harm you, and there is nothing we can do about it."

"For the sake of my ninety-two-year-old mother and my nursing brother, let's just treat us like nothings."

"Master Jiang, we are all pitiful people..."

With a ninety-two-year-old mother and a nursing brother, Tuxlow staggered. This reproductive ability is so powerful!

Jiang Mingyu's eyes were full of ice and snow: "Poor man, a poor man who is ignorant of his conscience and wants his own life?"

"In order to ask for two bones in front of the King of Qi, I didn't care about the facts and tried to harm my official."

"Who do you think you are? Think your background can scare me? Ridiculous!" Jiang Mingyu's voice was full of mockery and disdain.

The face of the man with the birthmark turned pale, and he was trembling as he stuttered, with a look of horror on his face.

Jiang Mingyu slowly approached them, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
To be continued...