Master Kongjing at this time wanted to cry.

After all, although he and his two disciples were not good people, they were just cheating, but they had never killed anyone.

Just now, they watched Jing Zhe kill someone in a brutal way, which had a huge impact on them. Their impression of Jing Zhe began to change, from hating him and becoming afraid of him.

What is scary is coming, Jing Zhe really came to them, or he came to the prison cell to find them?

Thinking of this, Master Kong Jing was even more afraid, so how could he dare to answer Jing Zhe? He just buried his head deeper.

This immediately aroused Jing Zhe's dissatisfaction.

"Why, the old monk wants me to go into the cell and talk to you?"

"No...no!"

As soon as these words were said, Master Kong Jing was so scared that he immediately raised his head and waved his hand.

"Right, how good would it be like this earlier?"

Jing Zhe sneered and continued, "Did the old monk just see how I killed that bald man?"

“…”

Master Kong Jing nodded, then shook his head again. He didn't know what Jing Zhe meant, and he didn't even dare to answer.

"Since you have seen it, you must be very curious. Why did I dare to kill him without passing through the prefect Xu or the government?"

“…”

Master Kong Jing was indeed curious. After all, even if Jing Zhe had a higher official position than Xu Taishou, he was in Jiangling's cell. Even if the prisoner committed a death sentence, he would need to be interrogated by the Jiangling government to be killed.

Jing Zhe directly killed people, which did not conform to the process.

At this time, Jing Zhe reached out and took out the Emperor's Sword and shook it in front of Master Kong Jing.

Although he was passing through the prison door, Master Kong Jing was still frightened and staggered back after seeing the sharp blade that had killed the bald head.

"This is the Emperor's Sword. When His Majesty gave me the reward, he told me that with this sword, the emperor can kill relatives of the emperor and corrupt officials, and he can kill first and then report. Do you think I can kill the bald man?"

Jing Zhe's voice was not very loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, and it was even louder in the silent cell. Not only Master Kong Jing heard it, but also the prisoners in other cells heard it.

It turned out to be...the Sword of the Emperor?

For all the prisoners in the cell, the Emperor Sword is just an object they have heard of. After all, as their identities, they will definitely not be able to touch such high-level things. Now they finally know that no wonder Jing Zhe split the iron chain with his sword. It turned out to be the Emperor Sword, and the bald man died was not unfair at all.

At this time, they became more honest, fearing that Jing Zhe would not like anyone else, so he pulled out the Emperor's Sword and stabbed someone.

"Kill... kill..."

Master Kongjing said sternly.

Actually, he didn't want to answer, but he was worried that he wouldn't answer. Jing Zhe felt that he wouldn't give him face, so he replied.

Jing Zhe nodded with satisfaction, took the Emperor's Sword and pointed at the three of them at Master Kong Jing, and then said gently: "The old monk thinks, can I kill you three with the Emperor's Sword?"

“…”

The three of them were irritated at that time. They said the most murderous words in the gentlest tone. There was no one except Jing Zhe.

After a moment of silence, Master Kongjing immediately knelt down. The fat and thin monks behind him saw that their master knelt down, and they also knelt down.

"President Jing, please spare me!"

Master Kongjing said with tears in his nose. He never dreamed that he could confiscate himself by collecting money for incense.

Jing Zhe looked at them and sneered, "I am not a Buddha, why are you kneeling? Just this, are you a monk?"

A true monk has never kneeled down to worship other than worshiping Buddha?

Therefore, at the very bottom of it, Master Kongjing and others did not regard themselves as monks from the bottom of their hearts.

But Master Kongjing didn't care and still knelt down, thinking to himself that the Buddha could make money, and I could beg for life if I kneel down! Compared with life, money is already insignificant.

Seeing Master Kongjing kneeling seriously, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Jing Zhe said, "I have visited many scholars just now, and then I learned that the Taohua Temple where you were before, the incense money collected through the big and small poetry meetings over the years is more than 2,000 taels, but you, an old monk, only handed over 2,000 taels and said, "Where are other silvers? Have you been hiding them all? I will tell you today that if the other silvers are not handed over, you will be killed immediately!"

“…”

Hearing this, Master Kong Jing was really about to cry, not because he was scared, but because he felt wronged!

Although he has received more than 2,000 taels of incense in recent years, or more than 2,000 taels, the money was not only entered his pocket in the end, and he didn't take the big head!

Moreover, Master Kong Jing has been living a very luxurious life in private over the years, and the same is true for his two disciples, so most of the incense money they received was squandered by them. These more than 2,000 taels were indeed the only ones they left.

Now, more than 2,000 taels have been taken over by Jing Zhe. Where did he go to get Jing Zhe extra money?

"President Jing, I really have no money!"

As he said that, he pointed to the fat monk: "If President Jing doesn't believe it, you can ask my two disciples! Also, now Taohua... the annunciation is already President Jing, so President Jing can search it yourself!"

"Yes, yes, our master is right, President Jing!"

The fat and thin monk nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Jing Zhe glanced at Master Kongjing and sneered, "I'll search for your mother, I search for it, do you think I'm stupid?"

"President Jing, my mother has been in the west for many years..."

Although I don’t know why Jing Zhe suddenly mentioned his mother, Master Kong Jing still explained it seriously.

"Of course, my sister, has the labor and capital asked you about this?"

“…”

It turns out that I was asking about my sister? But I don’t have a sister?

While Master Kong Jing was thinking about how to answer, Jing Zhe had already said again: "Old monk, I think you are not a good person, but you are definitely not a bad person like bald. It seems that it is not good to kill you directly."

“Yes, yes!”

Regarding Jing Zhe's evaluation, Master Kong Jing was overjoyed and nodded quickly and said, "President Jing said so well!"

"But, I won't kill you, it's based on your truth. If you don't tell the truth, even if I don't want to kill you, I have to kill you, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

As long as you can live, don’t tell the truth, he can say even shit!

Jing Zhe nodded with satisfaction, knowing that he had been interrogating almost all, Master Kong Jing was also scared. As long as he was not too stupid, he would definitely cooperate very much next time.

"Okay, then you will tell me how much incense money you have collected over the years, and who else has received this incense money besides you!"

As he said that, Jing Zhe took out rice paper and pen from his arms and handed it into the cell.
Chapter completed!