Chapter 977
I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess
Translator: 549690339
He circulated his movement technique to the extreme, dragged his clumsy body, and turned to escape.
âDid I let you go?â Sword 12 mocked.
He grabbed at the air.
The surrounding spiritual Qi condensed into a big hand and grabbed him back roughly. Then, he was thrown to the ground.
Pfft!
Under this impact, uncle Quanâs heart felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was listless and he couldnât get up for a long time.
His eyes were filled with fear as he pressed his palms on the ground and crawled backward, trying to escape.
At the same time, he shouted,âd-donât come over!â
The 12th sword walked over.
Every time his foot landed, there would be a huge pressure pressing down on uncle Quanâs body. The pressure made it hard for him to breathe.
It was so difficult to even breathe that his soul was about to be scared out of his body.
âDo you still remember what I said?â The 12th sword said.
Uncle Quanâs body suddenly had strength that he didnât know where it came from. He quickly got up from the ground and knelt in front of him, kowtowing and begging for mercy,âsenior, please spare me! This lowly one had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai and crashed into your great carriage. Please forgive this lowly one and treat this lowly one as a fart and let him go. â
âIâve said that Iâll pay you back ten times, twenty times for everything youâve forced on me.â The 12th sword remained unmoved.
Bang Bang Bang ...
Uncle Quan was even more panicked and kept kowtowing.
The sound was very loud. Soon, his head was split open and blood flowed out. Pain filled his heart, but he did not dare to stop. He was afraid that if he stopped, the 12th sword would cut him down.
Suddenly.
His vision turned black, and a pile of food was thrown in front of him.
There were a lot of chicken legs and mantou, and they were piled up into a small mountain.
Under his puzzled gaze, the 12th sword walked over and stepped on the chicken legs and mantou, crushing them with force. He didnât stop until every chicken leg and mantou was covered in dust and dirt.
âEat them all!â
âThis lowly one has come to see you this time to report an important matter!â Uncle Quan begged.
âI ate it!â Sword 12 said coldly.
Dense sword threads rushed out of his body and floated on the surface of his body. A destructive power was released and locked onto uncle Quan. It seemed that in the next second, these sword threads would kill him and suppress him here.
âI-I ...â
Chi!
Before he could finish his sentence, a sword thread slashed down and cut off his left palm.
âAh ...â The intense pain made uncle Quan subconsciously use his right hand to hold the cut on his left hand. He was in so much pain that he cried out.
âMy patience is limited, youâd better not try to challenge me!â
âIâll eat it!â Uncle Quan was also determined.
After being teased by him like this, her heart exploded with ruthlessness. She thought viciously, I came over with good intentions to tell you the whereabouts of Princess Qing ning. Itâs fine if you donât appreciate it, but you actually torture me like this! Even if you die, donât even think about knowing the whereabouts of Princess Qing ning. â
Enduring the pain, he grabbed the dirty chicken leg and began to eat it in big mouthfuls.
It was very fierce!
It was as if he wasnât eating chicken legs, but the 12th sword that was going to swallow him alive.
âIâll give you three minutes! If you donât finish it, Iâll cut you into a thousand pieces. â Sword 12 said coldly.
Uncle Quan didnât say a word and ate even more.
He laughed in his heart and cursed viciously,âdonât even think about seeing Princess Qing ning again in this life!â
After eating a little, he couldnât eat anymore.
The chicken drumstick and steamed bun were too choking. He wanted to drink water. He raised his head and said eagerly,âcan, can I have some water to drink?â
âSure!â The 12th sword nodded.
He took out a water bag and poured the water on the ground.
He pointed at the water on the ground and said,âdrink it!â
Uncle Quan was silent. Then, he lay down on the ground and opened his mouth to drink in humiliation.
He did not expect that when he tortured the 12th sword, his retribution would come so quickly.
Wasnât the scene in front of him the same method he had used to torture him?
However, he was laughing very happily in his heart. With Princess Qing ningâs company, even if I die, itâs worth it.
After drinking the water.
Uncle Quan started eating again.
Three minutes passed by quickly.
Sword 12âs cold voice sounded again.âItâs time to end this!â
He raised his right hand and the dense sword threads floating around him slashed down under his control.
âHahaha ...â Uncle Quan laughed out loud without any warning.
âWith Princess Qing ning buried with me, itâs worth it even if I die!â
Chi!
Just as the sword silk was about to hit him, it suddenly stopped less than an inch away from him.
Sword 12 hurriedly rushed over, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up from the ground. He looked at him coldly and said,âspeak! Whereâs ning?â
âPAH!â Uncle Quan spat out a mouthful of blood at the 12th sword.
However, sword 12 dodged it.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He looked proud.
âIâve come to tell you her whereabouts with good intentions. Youâre good, taking revenge for what happened that day without distinguishing between right and wrong. You cut off my left palm and humiliated me like this. Keep dreaming!â
Bang! Bang!
The 12th sword smashed him to the ground.âIâll let you live if you tell me! Otherwise, youâll die an ugly death. â
âIf I was afraid of death, I wouldnât have come to find you!â
âYouâre really not going to tell me?â
âSay your sister!â Uncle Quan cursed.
âSlash!â The 12th sword was very angry.
In the next second, the surrounding sword threads all slashed at his legs. In a brutal way, his legs were crippled. Uncle Quan rolled around in pain.
âAre you very angry? And extremely regretful? I was about to know the whereabouts of Princess Qing ning, but you ruined it! The feeling of despair, helplessness, and anger, is it very uncomfortable?â Uncle Quan laughed madly.
âThe more you are like this, the prouder I am!â
âShut up!â The 12th sword berated.
With a wave of his hand, a knife-like palm hit his head, knocking him out.
Just as uncle Quan had said, he was extremely regretful.
If he had endured it, just for a moment, he would have found out ningâs whereabouts by now.
Thinking of what he had said, a bad guess popped up.âCould it be that the person behind this wants to kill ning âer?â
Thinking of this ...
The 12th sword took a deep breath and began to unleash his ultimate move. He gathered his Qi in his dantian and shouted at the ground,âXiao ran!â
When he attacked with all his might, the more anxious he was, the fiercer he shouted.
The air blast rushed into the ground and spread in all directions with him as the center, calling out to Xiao ran.
In terms of interrogation and torture, even ten of him could not compare to Xiao ran.
Underground.
Xiao ran was looking for Princess Qing ning, and only a small part of the place had not been searched. At this moment, the 12th swordâs urgent voice was heard, and he was breathing heavily.âWhat happened to him?â
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