One Hundred Chapters: Deep Feud
Zhou Weizhao sat on the top, glanced at the mess outside with a calm expression, and then set his eyes on Song Chuyi, who had just come in.
In the afternoon, he heard Song Chuyi say that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and she has a stepmother at home.
But I didn't expect this stepmother to be so dangerous, no wonder she was a little too cautious, and when she met such a stepmother, no one had to cheer up 120,000 points.
Because of Miss Chen's push, Song Chuyi didn't have time to clean up her description, so she was a little embarrassed, but her face was calm and her eyes were cold, and she didn't seem to be affected at all.
"Your Highness, I don't know if the deal you told me about is still counted?" She looked at Zhou Weizhao silently for a while, and suddenly spoke.
Zhou Weizhao can not admit it, after all, she herself is relatively powerless and powerful, and her method has already told him in order to win his trust.
If Zhou Weizhao repented at this time, she would have nothing to do. At least, on the surface, everyone will think so-what kind of storm can a young lady from Bofu who has a lot of capital cities withstand?
Ye Jingchuan frowned and stared at Zhou Weizhao and Song Chuyi, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"When did you make a deal with him again?" He looked at Song Chuyi and felt very angry: "Do you know that this is a fox?!" ”
But after saying that, he felt a little stunned, although Zhou Weizhao is not easy to deal with, but isn't Song Chuyi also a fox?
Zhou Weizhao rolled up his hand and coughed, and when he saw Ye Jingchuan close his mouth at the right time, he turned his head to look at Song Chuyi: "Naturally." You've figured out what you want me to help you with now? ”
"Can you do with those people?" Song Chuyi turned his head in the direction of the granary and asked expressionlessly.
Ye Jingchuan waved his hand and looked at her with some disapproval: "No matter how capable you are, it's also a girl, those people are all old fritters, don't you know that you don't want to die?!" If they say a few unpleasant words, will you still be a human being in the future? ”
Although he looks very gentlemanly and always looks willful and self-conscious, Ye Jingchuan is a good person in the end, a good person who treats people with kindness.
Mother Xu also felt that what Ye Jingchuan said was reasonable, and with some hesitation, she leaned into Song Chuyi's ear to persuade her: "Miss, what Ye Gongzi said makes sense, those people's mouths are very dirty, if you say something, your ears will be dirty."
Song Chuyi still looked at Zhou Weizhao at the top.
Zhou Weizhao then nodded with the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
Ye Jingchuan was a little anxious, and a little hated that iron could not be made of steel: "Do you know that she is a girl?!" Have you been in the Taoist temple for a long time? Oh, how did I forget, you've been in the Taoist temple for a long time, and you can't even tell what a man and a woman are! ”
Song Chuyi had already moved quickly to get up, and looked back at Zhou Weizhao halfway through: "Can you lend me a few little Taoist priests next to you?" ”
Lanterns were hung all around the granary, and the brightness was as bright as the dark night outside.
Song Chuyi asked someone to take out the strips of cloth from those people's mouths, and some unclean words began to bubble out of those people's mouths.
One of the fat men with a round head and a round head and a little fat looked at Song Chuyi with bad intentions, and spit out several mouthfuls of saliva.
"It turned out that it took so much effort for so long, and it was such a yellow-haired girl who wanted us to die." He snorted a few times obscenely, and then raised his head with a look of pride and disdain: "I'm afraid that the hair hasn't grown yet, and there are still so many of us." ”
Qingtao and Hongyu's faces were flushed, and they hurriedly covered Song Chuyi's ears after half a ring.
Song Chuyi brushed it away lightly, turned a deaf ear to those curses and ridicule, suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at the round-headed man, turned back and calmly ordered the little Taoist priest who was following her: "Go, break his hands and feet for me." ”
The little Taoist priest looked at her with some surprise, and when he saw that she had finished saying this, he closed his mouth, hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and kicking the man's knee, and then suddenly folded his legs together.
The whole process was so fast that one only had time to blink.
The screams of the round-headed man instantly filled the room, and he looked at the little girl in front of him with some horror, still expressionless, dragging his broken leg and trying to retreat.
"Hands!" Song Chuyi glanced at the little Taoist, and was so calm that he didn't look like a human at all: "Interrupt!" ”
really said that interrupting hands and feet together is interrupting together, and there is no mud and water at all.
All that was left of the room was the man's screams.
When the little Taoist priest ruthlessly disabled people, Song Chuyi took two steps forward with a cold face, staring coldly at a group of people who were already so shocked that they couldn't react.
"Who's in the lead?" She looked at them with a cold look in her eyes, raised her voice and asked again, "Who is the leader?" ”
There was already a timid one pointing at the lean man who had scolded the most just now.
Song Chuyi snorted coldly, and looked at him for a long time: "Do you want to die, or don't you want to die?" ”
Although she still didn't have too many expressions, but in the eyes of this group of people at this moment, it was undoubtedly a deadly rakshasa, the man stared at her, shrank back cautiously, and asked hesitantly: "What about life, what if you don't die?" ”
"I already know who you sent me, but I just want your testimony. If you want to die, cooperate with me. If you don't die, I don't mind killing you all like Tartar thugs! It was the first time since Song Chuyi's rebirth that he spoke in such a vicious tone, which shocked the entire room for a while.
Although they did come for her life, they didn't succeed in the end, why did this little girl seem to have a blood feud with them?
The leader swallowed his saliva, already feeling his hands tremble a little.
After all, they are just for money, and it is not worth it if they lose their lives for the money
Song Chuyi raised his chin at the green peach red jade, and the green peach red jade immediately understood, and took out the paper and pen that had been prepared a long time ago.
"I'm not going to let you go yet." Song Chuyi looked at the man and read all of them again: "When the time comes, you will testify against the person who instructed you, and then release you." ”
Everyone shook their heads: "How do we know if you will talk or not when the time comes?"
Song Chuyi threw a cup at them violently, and the clear cracking sound instantly made everyone stop.
"If you don't believe it, you will die now!" Song Chuyi didn't have the slightest patience for these people who almost killed him, and sneered: "If you don't want to write, just die like that person just now!" ”
Thank you for the peach blossom fan of Liuli Weiyue, Miss 9, Zili and Demon Hui and everyone's gifts. (To be continued.) )