Seeing the behavior of the concubine, a trace of what can be called "popularity" finally appeared on Prince Jiang's face, and a look of satisfaction crossed his eyes.

Prince Jiang's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was like the sentence of death: "In front of the ancestors, the rod will punish this Qinglou sinner with a hundred military sticks, whether she lives or dies!" ”

Jiang Louyue's mind was "buzzing".

She thought she had heard the most terrifying voice in the world.

A rod to punish a weak woman who is powerless with a hundred military sticks? The military stick is not made of wood, it is made of steel, how can a mother who has never practiced martial arts bear it with soft skin and flesh?

Oh, no wonder we have to add the phrase "life or death".

This old man Jiang is basically sure that his mother will die!

The patriarch ordered like a mountain, and in less than three breaths, the enforcer holding the steel military stick had already walked to Otoki's side.

The military stick, which was more than a meter long and had the thickness of an arm, was waved high, and then thought about Yinxi's back and knocked it down heavily.

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded throughout the ancestral hall.

The children of the main vein and branch of the Jiang clan were stunned, no, how could this scream sound like a man?

Everyone's eyes shifted to Yinxi, who was lying on the ground and being tortured, and the military stick fell most of it, and it didn't reach the woman yet.

This scream was so abrupt in the extremely serious ancestral ancestral hall that even the law enforcers were startled, and the military stick in their hands paused.

"Ahh

There was another hoarse scream, even more miserable and terrible than the one just now.

This time, not only the younger generation, but even those on the high seat who were older than the other stood up in shock.

"What's going on?"

"Who's screaming?"

"What's going on?"

"Why does this scream sound so familiar?"

"Yes, how can I think about it, it's like the voice of Shiqing's younger brother!"

"That's right! You don't say that I really didn't pay attention, it's really like the voice of Shiqing's younger brother! ”

After realizing this, the entire ancestral hall almost fell into chaos, and everyone began to rush to find Jiang Shiqing's figure.

"Where's Brother Shiqing?"

"Did you see that?"

"I didn't see it."

"Isn't he with you?"

"You are talking nonsense, how can Brother Shiqing be with me."

……

"Ahh

"Jiang Louyue, Jiang Louyue, I beg you, I beg you, can't I beg you? Don't fight! Woo-"

This time, the sound was simply a ghost crying wolf, miserable, and it lasted for a long time.

The crowd finally found the source of the sound.

The main hall of the ancestral hall is very large, about 5,000 steps long and 5,000 steps wide, and all the Jiang disciples are concentrated in the central part, so naturally they will not notice the dark corners all at once.

"Brother Shiqing!"

"Brother Shiqing is behind the black curtain in the right corner!"

A gust of wind blew through the window lattice, blowing up the heavy deadly curtain at the right corner of the ancestral hall, revealing the two people hiding behind them.

"Oh my God! Who's that girl? She dared to ride on Shiqing's younger brother! ”

"Where did the wild girl come from, she dared to hit Shiqing's younger brother in the face with her fist!"

At this moment, Jiang Shiqing is still the pride of heaven among these young children, and he has nothing to do with genius ghosts.

It's clearly a beaten nose with a swollen face and a wailing coward!

"What do you see, why don't you hurry up and save Young Master Ben!"

Jiang Shiqing turned his head at this moment, his eyes were split, the corners of his eyes were shouting tears, and the corners of his lips were overflowing with blood. Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! Knowing that standing up, she is the daughter of the sinner, kill her! Kill it—"

Before he finished yelling, he received another heavy punch.

Jiang Louyue bit her lip tightly, her beautiful eyes contained monstrous anger, this ten-percent punch of strength, definitely more than nine thousand catties, aimed at Jiang Shiqing's front teeth, and smashed it hard.

"Your name! You're screaming hard! Little Master Jiang! Jiang Gongzi?! ”

The heavy fist slammed down, and the two front teeth were directly shattered, and blood gushed out.

"Ahhhhh

Jiang Shiqing was unprecedentedly hysterical, and after screaming, he began to cry again, "Woo woo-"

He has grown so big, he has never suffered a little, and he has the doting protection of Prince Jiang, and he has never been beaten.

This is the first time in his life that he has been beaten, and he is still so badly beaten!

"Enough!"

At this time, a dull roar that looked slightly old resounded in the sky above the ancestral hall, deafening.

Prince Jiang suddenly stood up from the most honorable seat, his majestic pupils suddenly shrank, his face was full of fierce light, and his long sleeves flicked: "Jiang Li, this is the evil seed you raised?" What a system! ”

Prince Jiang was the first to point the finger at Marquis Wu Wen.

Wu Wenhou was so frightened that his legs were about to weaken, he thought that he had already retired, but he didn't expect that Lou Yue would suddenly come out, and things fell into an unimaginable situation.

"Jiang Li, Jiang Yi, go and take down that girl!" Prince Jiang's face was grim, and he ordered in a deep voice, "Just like her mother, you will be punished with a hundred rods!" ”

Jiang Yi is Jiang Li's eldest brother, the eldest son, and Jiang Shiqing's father.

Jiang Yi saw that his son's front teeth were all shattered, and let out an angry roar, like a beast, his eyes were full of fierce light, and there was suddenly a steel knife treasure weapon of the fourth grade of the yellow rank in his hand, and he rushed towards Jiang Louyue's direction, and the steel knife treasure weapon was directly aimed at Jiang Louyue's slender neck, wanting to cut off her head with a knife.

If you dare to hurt his son, you must die!

Jiang Yi was sure that in this situation, even if he cut off Jiang Louyue's head with a knife, Prince Jiang would never say anything, and the two elders would definitely not condemn him.

Jiang Yi is a five-fold cultivator of the sevenfold realm of the acquired realm, with Jiang Louyue's current cultivation, just being swept by the blade, he will definitely die on the spot.

But her face was not afraid, and the corners of her lips even outlined a trace of indifferent sneer.

She took out the crossbow shooting star bow from the space ring, and quietly used the bowstring to cover Jiang Shiqing's neck, and the slender and sharp bowstring was wedged into the flesh on Jiang Shiqing's neck.

"Here you go."

In an instant, Jiang Louyue changed her position, helped Jiang Shiqing, who was blue and swollen and confused, and blocked her in front of her, and the bowstring strangled into his neck again, "One step further, I will let Jiang Shiqing die on the spot, and see whose head falls first!" ”

Jiang Yi was stunned, and the hand holding the steel sword treasure was stiff in mid-air, trembling uncontrollably.

He suddenly turned his head, glared at the enforcer viciously, and said angrily, "Fight! Beat that sinner hard for me, and I won't believe that this dead girl won't let go! ”

"If you dare to beat my mother, I will kill your son!"