My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield - Chapter 33

[Chapter 33]

In Su Mansion, Lan Qingqing was very miserable, her hands and feet were covered by iron chains, and her whole body skills were sealed.

After just one night, the powerful recovery of the warrior’s body has made her face recover a lot.

Since last night, blue green water rice has not entered.

has been under surveillance.

There was no light in the room, it was very dim.

She lay quietly on the ground, closed her eyes, and tried to break through the blockage in her body and regain her strength.

Just don’t look at Zhao Jin, who looks a little unreliable, but when he does things, he still has no leaks. In Lan Qingqing’s body, thirteen restrictions were imposed by this guy in various ways.

No matter how hard Lan Qingqing tried, she couldn’t mobilize a trace of true qi at all, and even with her movements, it would cause pain in her body.

“Squeak…”

The door opened.

Su Wen appeared at the door, Zhao Jin bowed his body with a flattering smile, and followed behind him.

“It’s time to put some oil on this door. It’s really unpleasant when the door is opened.”

“Understood, I’ll arrange for someone to do it in a while.”

The two entered, Zhao Jin moved the chair aside and wiped Su Wen intimately.

Su Wen sat in front of Lan Qingqing.

“Tell me, why did you steal the Witch God Golden Gu?” Su Wen asked with a smile.

He didn’t ask Wu Shenjue directly, because he didn’t want to reveal his purpose, and he didn’t want Lan Qingqing to think that he could hold him and have the capital to negotiate with him.

Lan Qingqing glanced at Su Wen and said nothing.

Zhao Jin on the side shouted angrily: “You bitch, didn’t you hear my young master ask you? Believe it or not, I will kill you?”

Lan Qingqing still did not speak.

Su Wen waved his hand, stopped Zhao Jin who wanted to step forward and said with a smile, “I’ll ask you again, if you don’t tell me next time, I’ll let you strip you off, lead you to the street, and then do it again. Over a dozen male dogs in heat, trust me, I will do what I say.”

As soon as these words came out, Lan Qingqing shook and looked at Su Wen with horror.

She couldn’t even imagine that scene.

At this time, Su Wen’s voice sounded again: “Why did you steal the Witch God Golden Gu?”

Lan Qingqing gritted her teeth and said, “What else can you do? Naturally, you need to find a way to improve your strength. Moreover, the witch god Golden Gu, originally a sacred artifact of the blood barbarians, was forcibly taken away by your Zhou people.”

Su Wen looked at Lan Qingqing and smiled: “It seems that you are a descendant of the blood barbarian?”

Now that the words have been opened, Lan Qingqing did not hide it, nodded, looked at Su Wen and said, “Yes! My mother is a blood barbarian, and I am a blood barbarian and a human race.”

Su Wen touched his chin and said, “In other words, do you have the Witch God Art on your hands?”

“No!” Lan Qingqing’s answer completely exceeded Su Wen’s expectations.

His face was a little ugly and he asked, “Then what’s the use of this Witch God Golden Gu?”

Lan Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, “Who said that the witch god Golden Gu must be inhaled into the body to be effective?”

Su Wen was stunned, he really didn’t know that.

Just listening to Lan Qingqing eloquently said: “Witch God Golden Gu, if it can be inhaled into the body, it will naturally be of great benefit to the inhaler, but even if it is not inhaled into the body, the Witch God Golden Gu has another function, which is to purify the blood of beasts. Ordinary ominous beast blood has a strong ferocity in it. If a martial artist rushes to swallow it, it will inevitably cause a conflict with his own blood qi. Not only is it not beneficial, but it will also cause damage to himself. The qi will disappear, but if you swallow it at that time, the effect will be extremely limited. Use the Golden Gu of the Witch God to purify the blood of the beast. For so many years, Jian Wusi has cultivated many masters with the Golden Gu of the Witch God.”

She has also concealed something here. If she gets this thing and returns to the southern border, she only needs to climb up and shout.

You can gather a large number of blood barbarian relics, and then she will be a queen-like figure.

But having said that, Su Wen finally understood why that Ma Shan insisted on keeping himself even though he knew that he was the son of the prime minister.

This Witch God Golden Gu is not just a decoration for the Supervisor Wusi.

even strategically.

In the palace, Su Changqing looked at Feng Baichuan who was quite excited and said with a smile: “Old Feng, I didn’t say you, it’s just a witch god golden gu, just treat it as a gift from you to my son, we are in the same dynasty. For many years, you didn’t give me any gifts. Do you remember thirteen years ago, we went on business together and ate meals four times, and I paid for them. I want your money, this time my family Su Wen accidentally inhaled that Witch God Golden Gu, and you still insist on letting him go to your supervisor Wusi, you are no longer like an elder.”

“Thirteen years ago?” Feng Baichuan was confused, he had already forgotten everything.

Zhou Di smiled and said: “Old Feng, this time, it’s a short mouth for eating people, right? Who is Su Changqing? Others take a penny from him, he can remember it for a lifetime, you dare to eat his food for nothing? This kind of favor is owed Hey!”

Seeing Emperor Zhou’s schadenfreude, Feng Baichuan said helplessly, “Your Majesty, this Su Changqing is pure nonsense. Who remembers what happened so many years ago?”

“It’s a coincidence that I, Su Changqing, have never been empty-handed. After the incident, I wrote an official document and sent it to Wenyuan Pavilion. If you want to deny it, you can check it out!”

Feng Baichuan suddenly reacted: “We are doing business, eating, drinking and traveling. Naturally, Your Majesty will reimburse you. Why do you need Su Changqing to pay?”

Su Changqing sneered and said: “At that time, according to the rules, the meal for each of us was one penny a day. You ate twenty catties of cooked beef, eight roast ducks, five roast geese, and 10 catties of daughter red. Do you think you have enough money?”

Having said that, Feng Baichuan’s memory gradually recalled, as if such a thing really happened.

Martial artists have a large appetite, so it is normal to eat these things.

He angrily pointed at Su Changqing and said, “I will pay you back the money. This Witch God Golden Gu is the most important weapon of the country and cannot be mixed with personal feelings.”

At this time, Emperor Zhou waved his hand and said: “Stop, stop, it’s not like this, Su Wen is also my minister of the Great Zhou, and the witch god Golden Gu is on him, I can rest assured, it’s just Changqing, in my opinion, that Lan Qingqing may not be There is a witch god.”

When Emperor Zhou said this, Su Changqing was also taken aback.

I just heard Emperor Zhou say: “When I invaded the capital of the blood barbarian capital, all the men of the blood barbarian royal family were killed in battle, and no one was alive. Destroyed by it, this kind of determination is already reported to have the heart of burning jade and stone. How can it leave the Witch God Jue? Moreover, for so many years, I have never heard of anyone practicing this technique, so Lan Qingqing stealing the Witch God Gold Gu, I’m afraid it may not be the case. If she has the idea of incorporating it into her body, if she just wants to cultivate her power with the help of the Witch God Golden Gu, then Su Wen is afraid that it is indeed dangerous.”

[End of this Chapter]