Chapter 493 - 493. Just a Great Dance God

Chapter 493: Chapter 493. Just a Great Dance God

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation | Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“How is he?”

Xiao Zeyu asked the military doctor. The military doctor quickly replied, Young master, he won’t die. He just lost a little too much blood.”

“Alright, you may leave!” Examine the origin of this data, deeply intertwined with n0v[lbin★

Xiao Zeyu raised his hand to signal for him to leave. The Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief saw Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing coming over and shouted, cursing at them.

Xiao Zeyu was proficient in the languages of several countries, so he could tell that he was scolding,

“What kind of heroes are you?”

Xiao Zeyu laughed coldly,

“Only one person is fighting with you. How can you bully me with numbers? You can’t even defeat the commoners of our land, and you still have the cheek to shout here?”

Strictly speaking, Zhong Yong was not considered a general in the Xiao Family Army. He was just an ordinary citizen.

“I don’t believe it. He’s holding a weapon!”

No matter what, the Northern Barbarian commander was unwilling to admit that he had lost to a farmer. He glared at Xiao Zeyu with his bull-like eyes. “Whether you believe it or not, he’s not a general of the Xiao Family Army. Don’t talk nonsense now; answer whatever I ask you. If you dare to lie, I’ll tear you apart.”

Xiao Zeyu looked down at the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief, who was already a prisoner and was still shouting. His majestic imperial aura’ shocked the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief.

Dismember? Was he the emperor?

“You’ve proclaimed yourself emperor?” He couldn’t help but ask Xiao Zeyu.

This is not something you should be concerned about. You will feel better if you answer my question.”

A soldier helped Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing move chairs over. After Xiao Zeyu sat down, he looked at the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief with a burning gaze.

“Who made your weapon?”

Hearing Xiao Zeyu ask the Northern Barbarian Commander-in-chief, he didn’t hide anything and proudly said to Xiao Zeyu,

“It’s our heavenly master.”

“What’s his name? Is he from the Central Plains?”

“Speak!”

“I won’t say it. Just f * eking kill me!”

Urhan clutched his bleeding shoulder, gritting his teeth as he endured the pain.

Very good. Let’s see how long you can last.”

Su Qmg took out a bottle of medicine. Urhan’s eyes widened nervously. “What are you doing?”

This woman was cold-blooded and ruthless. He didn’t know how Su Qing wanted to deal with him.

“I found this medicine in the Miaojia Mountain. It’s called the Five Poison Soul Cutting Powder. Why don’t you give it a try?”

Su Qing opened the porcelain bottle containing the Five Poison Soul Cutting Powder after he finished speaking. The stench made Urhan even more afraid. He shouted at Su Qing with all his might,

“You vicious woman, don’t even think about my telling you.”

Su Qing tilted the small porcelain bottle containing the Five Poison

Soul-severing Powder toward Urhan’s shoulder. Urhan was so frightened that he wanted to escape from the inconspicuous bottle, but a few soldiers held him down, and could not move. He could only watch as Su Qing sprinkled the Five Poison Soul-severing Powder on his shoulder, and he cursed angrily.

“Demoness, I want to kill you.”

Su Qing watched as the medicine landed on Urhan’s wound and emitted white smoke. A nauseating stench wafted out from his wound. The originally blood-red wound turned black, and it was terrifying to see the flesh rotting.

“Ah... Ah!”

Urhan could no longer endure the excruciating pain. He clutched the wound on his shoulder and rolled on the ground, letting out a series of miserable cries.

“Tell me, I can give you a quick death.”

Su Qing was delighted with the effect of the Five Poison Powder. It saved her the trouble of using the Tendon Dislocation Hand on him.

“I won’t tell you.”

Urhan was in so much pain that he rolled around on the ground and refused to admit it. Su Qing returned to her seat and looked at him coldly. Urhan’s wound was already bleeding black blood, and the pain was so excruciating that it felt like it would never stop. Urhan no longer looked like a commander. He was in so much pain that he twisted back and forth on the ground. Ultimately, he could not help but surrender to Su Qing and Xiao Zeyu. His entire body was soaked in sweat. He lay on the ground and said with a weak breath,

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk. Give me a quick death, and I’ll talk.”

This was the first time he was afraid of a woman, and his heart had completely collapsed!

Su Qing looked down at him, and Xiao Zeyu ordered Urhan,

“Tell me, why did you attack Mo City?”