Chapter 894 - 894: Bullying the Weak and Fearing the Strong
The Prince Regent Is Powerful, And My Mommy Is Expecting Again!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Blood spurted out of the wound, and beads of sweat seeped out of the coachmanâs forehead. He gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan. Then, he pulled out the sleeve arrow.
The coachman glared at Master Wen Jiang with an overbearing and furious expression as he felt the excruciating pain. At this moment, he rushed forward at the fastest speed possible. The long sword in his hand was about to land on Master Wen Jiangs body.
Master Wen Jiang sneered as he watched the scene. He then stepped back and immediately put some distance between him and the coachman.
Without giving the coachman any time to react, the sneer on Master Wen Jiangs lips grew even more pronounced. He raised his hand and a large amount of medicinal powder fell on the coachmanâs face.
The coachmanâs expression quickly twisted. Then, as if he had been provoked, his body trembled and he suddenly sneezed a few times. âWhat is this smell? What kind of despicable means did you use?â
Master Wen Jiangs smile was very calm. His gaze landed on the coachman from a distance, âDonât worry, youâll know soon.â
Just as the coachman was about to warn Master Wen Jiang not to act mysterious, he felt a sudden excruciating pain in his body. It was as if his bones were about to break, making a cracking sound.
âAh!â The coachman screamed uncontrollably. The bones in his legs were broken, and he fell to the ground. He was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat.
As if he could not hear the coachmanâs cry that was on the verge of a breakdown, Master Wen Jiang came to stand in front of the four little ones and turned his back to them. âCover your ears, donât listen to this sound.â The four little ones were very obedient and obediently covered their ears, no longer listening.
The coachman let out a cry of despair. He looked at Wen Jiang in front of him and shouted in horror, âl was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Please let me go!â
Master Wen Jiang replied with a blank expression, âYou can avoid the death penalty, but you canât escape the punishment. Youâve been poisoned by my Gu Poison. Unless I help you remove it, youâll suffer the pain of broken bones every day.
The coachman was almost driven mad by the excruciating pain. He kept shaking his head with a sad face. âNo, donât! Iâm willing to cooperate with you.
What do you want to ask?â
âWho sent you here?â Master Wen Jiang narrowed his eyes sharply as he asked.
âItâs the crown prince!â The coachman replied without hesitation. âIt was His Highness the Crown Prince who asked me to come.â
Master Wen Jiangs eyes trembled. The murderous intent that burst out from his eyes almost pierced through the coachman.
When the coachman saw that Master Wen Jiang did not reply, he thought that his answer was not good enough. He hurriedly continued to speak in a panic, âHis Highness the Crown Prince is worried that his secret will be exposed, thatâs why heâs doing this. Iâm just following orders, so please spare my life. I wonât dare to do it again.â
âShut up! Youâre bullying the weak and fearing the strong, yet you still have the face to beg for mercy?!â Master Wen Jiang raised his hand as he spoke. A sleeve arrow shot out from his sleeve and pierced the coachmanâs chest in an instant.
There was a muffled sound as the sleeve arrow pierced deeply into the coachmanâs chest, causing him to let out a pained groan. Immediately after, his entire body swayed and fell to the ground.
At this point, Master Wen Jiang finally retracted the radiance that rose in his eyes. He then turned to look at the four little ones beside him.
Master Wen Jiangs eyes softened when he saw that they had obediently turned around and covered their ears. He said with a gentle expression, âAlright, the matter has been resolved. You donât have to be afraid of anything..â