The commander of the Ponu Army, Zhang Ping'an, was determined by the poison in Qu Guozheng's hand, that Qiu Hua was definitely the orphan of the Feidao Sect. At this point, Zhang Shangde couldn't eat the dinner party. Chief of Staff Gu Xin replaced Zhang Ping'an and ordered the removal of the food placed on each table. In just one stick of incense, dozens of guards removed the dishes on each table like a wind storm. At the whole banquet, the most heartless person was Zhang Ping'an's other son, Zhang Shangren. Others were stimulated by the scene in front of him and had no appetite. This half-sized son was eating a plate of cumin roasted lamb legs as if nothing had happened. Zhang Ping'an was doting to let the guards who were packing their rice bowls leave this dish. He smiled and patted Zhang Shangren's head to show his closeness to let him continue to eat. This small scene was enough to make Lu Xiangsheng, the co-minister of Ponu City, sigh to himself that no one in Zhang Dashuai's family was a fuel-efficient lamp.

In Lu Xiangsheng's opinion, Zhang Shangren is not very scheming. His baby used this action to show that his brother Zhang Shangde will not have any major danger here, and then advised his father not to punish Zhang Shangde too much. Zhang Ping'an is an extremely sensitive and cunning fox wolf, and he will definitely see through Zhang Shangren's little thoughts. Obviously, Zhang Ping'an saw through Zhang Shangren's intentions, and he responded to his son Zhang Shangren with intimate gestures, which made Lu Xiangsheng feel much more relieved.

.Lu Xiangsheng believed that Zhang Ping'an accepted Zhang Shangren's advice, and Zhang Shangde would not be affected too much by this matter, at least there would be no tragic situation between father and son. The old general Qian Mingrong, an old man who knew the danger of blood-sealing poison, wanted to come from the armor-piercing guards to put them on Zhang Ping'an's table. At this time, Zhang Ping'an also patted Zhang Shangren's shoulder and told him not to take it, as the poison would be put on the table and then it would be dangerous.

With Zhang Ping'an's hint, Qian Mingrong took the dish in front of Zhang Shangren when he placed his gloves. It was not until this time that Qu Guozheng wrapped the black porcelain bottle as big as a thumb and a flying knife in front of Zhang Ping'an. Seeing the blood sealing of his throat, others didn't know what it looked like, but Zhang Ping'an's master made people know clearly. He put on the gloves and opened the small fingernail cap with wax seal, and splashed the tea in the tea bowl on the floor tiles at the soles of his feet, poured three drops into the clean tea bowl.

Yellow-brown liquid. Don't look at it too much. A faint smell of trees has a slightly bitter and sweet smell, which is the unique smell of poison that seals the throat when blood is seen. After Zhang Ping'an identified the poison, he handed the tea bowl to Qian Mingrong to tell him to handle it carefully, and capped the bottle again to Qu Guozheng. Qu Guozheng judged from Zhang Ping'an's eyes that Zhang Dashuai must have identified the authenticity of the poison. Qu Guozheng also brought a glove, carefully took a fire candle from the hall, and sealed the poison bottle again with wax oil.

At this time, Zhang Ping'an picked up the three-inch flying knife that made him remember, looked back and forth a few times, and then began to pry open the middle crack of the silver jewelry found on Qiu Hua's body with the flying knife blade. Zhang Ping'an pried it lightly several times, and divided the silver jewelry into two without destroying the overall silver jewelry. As Zhang Ping'an guessed, there was another world inside the silver jewelry, and a small and half-inch exquisite flying knife was revealed in front of Zhang Ping'an. With this object, there was no need to ask more questions. There was no doubt about Qiu Hua's flying knife gate. Zhang Ping'an recruited Xu Yi'an and Qu Guozheng to the table, let them take a look, and then asked Qian Mingrong to take the object to everyone sitting. Then, Zhang Ping'an took off his gloves and asked the guards to give him a basin of clean water to clean his hands. After doing this, Zhang Ping'an took out a small leather bag from his arms and took out a pair of exquisite scissors from it and trimmed his nails with slight pride.

"The woman below is the orphan of the Geng family in Feidao Sect? I would like to advise you to confess truthfully! If I say that I still admire you Li Xunhuan of Feidao Sect, who was seriously injured, and could withstand my punishment for two hours. If this is really impossible for ordinary people, I would not do it. Geng, you have been here in Ponucheng for a long time. You should know that my methods of dealing with the enemy are the most powerful. For your sake of serving my son, I would like to give you some pleasure. If you dare to hide it in front of me, I will definitely tell you that life is worse than death." Zhang Ping'an's words were clear and gentle, just like the autumn rain, but the threat in his words was enough to scare anyone crazy. However, Qiu Hua, who was tied to a chair, still bowed his head and said nothing, and beads of sweat fell down her beautiful face. Zhang Ping'an could see Qiu Hua's shoulders trembling slightly, which shows that Qiu Hua's inner struggle.

In public, Zhang Ping'an would not put his clothes on the ground like Geng Yeqiu, and he would not humiliate him in public. After all, this is the woman of his son Zhang Shangde, and Zhang Ping'an still wants to keep his face for Zhang Shangde. But Zhang Shangde, who stood beside Qiu Hua, had no ability to reach out to protect his hand in the face of the woman close to him. Zhang Shangde's face was gloomy and sunny. He could not think of a way to rescue Qiu Hua for a while. The grudges and love between the flying knife gate and his father, Zhang Shangde beat him.

I heard rumors when I was young. When Li Xunhuan, the number one master of the Flying Knife Sect, assassinating his father Zhang Ping'an, failed, his father vowed to wash the Flying Knife Sect. The reason why Zhang Shangde's mother, Qin Xiangyi, was married to Zhang Ping'an as a fair wife by Zhang Ping'an, was that her mother looked like Zhu Yin, who died of blocking the knife for her father. It can be said that Zhang Shangde has an indescribable relationship with the Flying Knife Sect. However, this time, the fact that Qiu Hua was the orphan of the Flying Knife Sect was almost confirmed, and Zhang Shangde had no connection with this matter.

When one piece of evidence that was not good for the hatred painting was placed in the lobby, Zhang Shangde had no idea to defend his woman. Just as Zhang Shangde was still thinking about it, Zhang Ping'an shook his head and sighed: "I said he has been confused recently. You guys are just trying to review this woman. If someone informs me, should he deal with this?"

As soon as Zhang Ping'an finished speaking, Xu Yian, the chief commander of the detective office behind Qiu Hua, crossed Qiu Hua and bowed to the front: "Don't worry, the commander-in-chief. He has arranged more than twenty roads of city guards to guard the important roads. Let him run if he should run, and no one who should not run can run!"

Xu Yian was reporting the message to Zhang Dashuai. The Investigation Office had arranged it. If they needed to follow, they would follow the clues and find the person who was in charge of the entrusted person. The suspicious person who did not need to be followed would be arrested on the spot. Zhang Ping'an, who was still trimming his nails slowly, listened to the reward, took out a small file to clean his nails and nodded. Just as the tension was gradually calming, Zhang Ping'an raised his forehead slightly to fight against Zhang Wuji and scolded: "Wuji, are you stupid? If this person doesn't answer, you are still waiting for the sound of the fart? I have finished cutting my nails and let me listen to the answer!"

Zhang Wuji did not dare to say anything back when he scolded Zhang Wuji. He took out a pair of exquisite iron pliers from his skin and came to Qiu Hua's side. Zhang Wuji was very cautious, accurate and cruel. He used the iron pliers to pull out the nails on Qiu Hua's middle finger, "Ah!..." Qiu Hua's shrill scream shocked most people in the lobby. Although everyone knew that the intelligence and torture were terrifying, there were not many people who had seen it with their own eyes. According to Zhang Wuji's original torture plan, he wanted to go to the iron diary. Based on Zhang Wuji's many years of torture experience, Iron diary destroyed people's gums, and men who were several times stronger than Qiu Hua would speak. However, Zhang Wuji's gentleman Zhang Ping'an had been trimming his nails, which was implying that Zhang Wuji pulled out Qiu Hua's nails. In order to get the confession as soon as possible, Zhang Wuji chose the middle finger with the highest pain point, hoping to destroy Qiu Hua's will in one go.

I saw that Qiu Hua, a weak woman, was convulsing and trembling after being punished. Qiu Hua, who had been silent, gritted her teeth and raised her head and stabbed her eyes at the demon Zhang Ping'an. However, Zhang Ping'an dared to look at each other when Qiu Hua dared to look at each other, and she was very excited. In Zhang Ping'an's opinion, Qiu Hua still couldn't hold back. Looking at him, the old fox, wasn't it looking for death? Looking back on the days when Xiao Li lost his flying knife to his eyes. How capable is this little woman

Although Zhang Ping'an was excited, he still showed his unique skills when he looked at each other. Zhang Ping'an was like a bloodthirsty wolf-like light and returned to Qiao Qiu Hua. After all, Qiu Hua had never killed anyone, and she only had the desire to avenge her family. As the commander of the first army, Zhang Ping'an not only ordered to kill millions of enemies, but also killed people in person. In less than a stick of incense, Qiu Hua had to avoid Zhang Ping'an's unpredictable and extremely fierce gaze.

Zhang Ping'an, the weak woman of Qiu Hua, had no sense of accomplishment at all. He sneered and said, "It's too far from fighting with me, you woman. Tell me, what's your real name?"

Although Qiu Hua was defeated by Zhang Ping'an's eyes, she still did not answer any questions. Qiu Hua's desperate resistance completely angered Zhang Ping'an. He sneered and ordered Zhang Wuji: "You can't be lenient for such a shameless woman, and pull out all her nails!"

After receiving the instructions, Zhang Wuji moved even faster. Qiu Hua's first scream was not over. All the remaining nine fingers were removed. That is, in an instant, Qiu Hua tried his best to break free from the rope, wishing to be killed on the wooden pillar in the lobby. Qiu Hua suffered so much that Zhang Shangde, as her man, was heartbroken. He encouraged his courage and was caught by Xie Xun, who was assisting Zhang Wuji. Don't look at Xie Xun who lacked one leg, and Zhang Shangde, who was weak.

He could never break free from Xie Xun's one-handed obstacle. Seeing his son resolutely rescue Qiu Hua, Zhang Ping'an felt mixed feelings. From Zhang Shangde's actions, Zhang Ping'an still admired the protection of his own woman, but Qiu Hua was his enemy of Zhang Ping'an. Zhang Shangde did not care about the father-son family affection, which really made Zhang Ping'an, a father-in-law, feel extremely uncomfortable. As Qian Mingrong stepped forward to pull Zhang Shangde away, the embarrassing scene in the hall was temporarily resolved.

Also shocked by the cruel scenes in front of him was Zhang Ping'an, a son Zhang Shangren. He could not understand his brother Zhang Shangde's actions to disobey his father's order. Zhang Shangren, who had been heartless in eating snacks on the coffee table, opened his mouth and the residue of the snack fell down the corner of his open mouth and fell onto his clothes. Qiu Hua, who was struggling and fainted by huge pain, was soon awakened by a basin of cold water. However, Qiu Hua did not surrender after waking up. She stubbornly gritted her teeth and refused to answer a sentence. These made Zhang Ping'an very angry.
Chapter completed!