Chapter 986 The Power of Kitten
Chapter 986 The Power of Kitten
Seeing that His Highness insisted, Fei He raised his hand to signal everyone else in the dungeon to leave.
Qin Xiaosi was also rushed up.
Only Fei He was left to guard Minglang.
"Your Highness, do you need me to leave with you?"
Minglang's eyes fell on these assassins. They were all tortured to varying degrees, and the leader of the assassins was tortured the most severely.
"Trouble Master Fei to wait for me upstairs."
Minglang felt that there was a reason why the kitten suddenly came down.
Her quirky little kitty might have a surprise in store for her.
"Your Highness, please be careful. If the interrogation yields any results, there's no need to rush up."
Master Fei seemed to have something else in his words. While Minglang was thinking, Master Fei had already left.
After Minglang understood what Master Fei said, he put the kitten on the ground.
I chose a chair and sat down.
In front of the assassin, Minglang and Xiaomao had almost no communication, but they understood each other's meaning.
The kitten took a tour around the dungeon.
He avoided the bloodstains on the ground and wanted to seduce the two assassins first.
But its study time is limited, and the mental energy consumed last night has not yet been fully recovered.
Today I can only be alone.
The kitten walked past the assassin and met the two assassins' fierce expressions.
Without hesitation, he stood up and grabbed the two men's faces.
This was also the first time Minglang saw the kitten being so cruel.
It looks very small. When standing next to the puppy, it is only the size of the puppy's paw.
As a result, when it flew up, one claw directly dug a long bloody hole in the assassin's face.
Following the assassin's painful roar, Minglang walked closer to take a look.
There were four obvious claw marks in the long bloody hole.
But the kitten is still small and its claws haven't grown very big yet, so from a distance it looks like just a bloody hole.
No wonder he was able to tie with the puppy. Of course, the puppy was letting him win.
After all, you have to pamper the kitten you picked up yourself.
But Minglang estimated that the kitten would be incredibly powerful when it grew up.
This palm was grabbed on the face, this one was grabbed on the neck.
Just like when the puppy was on the battlefield, one slap took one life.
After the kitten finished fighting, it turned back to see its owner's reaction.
It is confident in itself, but it also wants to see if its owner can appreciate its violent aesthetics.
"sharp."
Minglang gave the kitten a thumbs up.
Now I understand why the Queen Mother insisted that she keep the kitten with her.
I keep this little one in my arms and throw it away when I encounter danger.
She felt safer with the kitten by her side than with those secret guards.
When the kitten saw its owner praising it, its tail stood up high.
"Monsters, these are all monsters."
"You Liang women are best at using demons to control others. That's how your mother conquered the world. You're just like her."
Despite being cursed in front of his face, Minglang just smiled, picked up the kitten, and took it to the assassin leader who was captured alive last night.
The assassin leader closed his eyes as soon as he saw the kitten.
It looks like Kitty did take action last night.
After Minglang kissed the kitten on the head, he drew his sword and used some extraordinary means to force the man to open his eyes.
The kitten's eyes instantly emitted a golden glow, and from a very close distance, one could see the glow.
Like the afterglow of the sun.
"Who is the person behind you? Where is he?"
After sensing some changes in the assassin leader's condition, Minglang seized the opportunity to ask the question that had remained unanswered after such a long interrogation.
The kitten held in its owner's arms can feel the other person's strong self-awareness resisting it.
But it was all in vain.
As long as the person opposite has eyes, he will take a look at it.
Once its skills are fully developed, it will be able to explore the minds of people on the opposite side without them having to speak.
"I don't know who is behind this, but every time I meet him, he's a short, fat man who says his name is Zhang San..."
Minglang held the kitten and waited for him to finish speaking. When he finished speaking, the roars and curses in the entire dungeon stopped.
Without looking back, Minglang knew how powerful the kitten was.
"Okay, that's enough for today."
After Minglang calmed the kitten down, he picked up the cloth on the table and covered the assassin leader's mouth.
So that he wouldn't bite his tongue and commit suicide.
The kitten was not as tired today as yesterday. The kitten felt the remaining mental strength in his body.
It was somewhat surprising to find that after it used a skill, its skill would gradually become stronger every time it recovered.
This person's use of skills allowed it to improve much faster than if it had practiced hard on its own.
It turns out that practice makes perfect, and the ancients were not lying to me.
"Poison girl, your whole family is full of monsters."
Minglang blocked the mouths of all the assassins with cloth balls without hesitation.
She has her own ways to deal with anyone who doesn't cooperate.
After the cloth balls were stuffed in, these people couldn't curse even if they wanted to.
Minglang sat in the best-lit place in the dungeon and began to write down everything the man had just told him.
After finishing writing and confirming it again, Minglang carried the kitten and the things upstairs.
As soon as he came out of the dungeon, Minglang saw a group of people guarding the dungeon entrance.
"I've stuffed their mouths with cloth balls. Almost everything you need to know is here. For the next few days, you are not allowed to remove the cloth balls from their mouths without my permission."
The secret guards obeyed the order and went back down to the dungeon.
During this period, no one was curious about what extraordinary measures His Highness used.
There are one hundred and eight such methods in the dungeon of Qingyu Pavilion.
It is rumored that when His Majesty designed it, he said it was designed for 108 heroes.
I just don't know who these 108 heroes Your Majesty is referring to.
Minglang grabbed the paper he had just written and carried the kitten back to the house.
Fei He came over soon.
"Your Highness, it's me."
Minglang opened the door and welcomed Master Fei in.
"I wonder what Your Highness has just interrogated. If you have any clues, I can hand them over to my subordinates to capture him."
Minglang handed the thing in his hand to Master Fei without any hesitation.
"These are what the assassin leader gave me. Master Fei, can you see if there's anything I can use?"
Fei He took it from His Highness and began to read it.
Minglang was waiting by the side, with the kitten sleeping soundly in her arms.
I don’t know what I was dreaming about, but I was still smacking my lips.
After Fei He finished reading it, there was no change in his expression.
Just thinking silently in my heart.
"There's a traitor in the palace. I might have to go back to the palace today. Your Highness must be extremely careful here."
After reading these things, Fei He did not doubt their authenticity.
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