said that this Jia Qin, according to the original trajectory in the Dream of Red Mansions, would become the head of the family temple after Yuanchun Province, and then 'dominate for the king and gamble every night' in it.

It even attracted someone to write anonymously: 'Xibei Caojin is young, and the nuns are in charge of the Shuiyue Nunnery. A man has many girls, and it is Tao to gamble with prostitutes. If you don't come to do things, Rongguo Mansion has a good reputation! The post was posted at the gate of the Rong Mansion.

At present, although Jia Qin has one less arm than in the original book, she has not lost the errand of the head of the family temple, on the contrary, she has sat in this position a few months in advance because of the reason of 'disability in the line of duty'.

Although Sun Shaozong hadn't read the original book of Dream of Red Mansions, this Jia Qin's arm was broken by his own hand, so as soon as he heard that the steward of Shuiyue Nunnery was a close branch of Rongguo Mansion, he immediately thought of Jia Qin!

Then he led people to track it all the way, and finally saved Jia Yun's life.

Seeing Sun Shaozong enter with his eyes high, a group of officials and geese lined up behind him, and put the three female nuns in the middle, Jia Qin did not have much panic on her face, but smiled with relief, and casually threw away the clothes and pestle.

"It's you again, it's you again."

I only heard him shake his head and sigh: "Every time I am in high spirits, you will show up and destroy everything I have." ”

Sun Shaozong said indifferently: "It's not a lot, it's just twice." ”

"Twice? Ha...... Twice! ”

The smile on his face gradually became hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't two times enough?!" ”

"Of course."

Sun Shaozong nodded slightly: "Because you won't live to the third time." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and motioned for the servants to step forward, and carefully lifted Na Jia Yun up.

"Immediately send him to the doctor."

"Yes."

Several officials agreed, and were about to carry Jia Yun out of the field, but Jia Yun barely supported her neck, glared at Jia Qin and said, "No! I'm going to stay here, and I'm going to hear what this thousand-swordsman can say! ”

It seems that there are still a few hard bones among the children of the Jia family.

Sun Shaozong waved his hand to signal the servants to stay temporarily, and then nailed the eagle-like eyes to Jia Qin's face, and said, "Let's talk about it, why did you kill those five people, and this Jia Yun?" ”

Jia Qin pouted disdainfully: "It's just a few rough men, kill and kill, what reason do you want?" ”

But as he said this, he raised his hand to untie his robe, and slowly pulled out his right arm from his sleeve, and the muscles on his face trembled a few times with every centimeter he pulled.

By the time the entire right arm was out of the sleeve, Jia Qin's forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

But no one would notice the sweat at all, because everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on that right arm!

The sarcomas and scars of the hills and ravines, the meridians like the roots of old trees, and the hideous bone spurs exposed by Aomori Mori......

Genetic mutations.

These four words came to Sun Shaozong's mind for the first time, but what caused this mutation was not high-tech or chemicals, but his inhuman strange power.

After searching for a long time on the right arm, Sun Shaozong suddenly asked, "Those dense ring scars, are they all burned by yourself?" ”

But it turned out that on top of those hideous sarcomas, there were scars the size of soybean grains, which were similar to the thickness of the light sandalwood.

"Part of it."

Jia Qin propped his right arm to his chest, twisting vigorously in the sarcoma, and the muscles on his face twitched more violently, but he still smiled and said, "Sometimes I also ask others to help, it is these little nuns who were caught by you." ”

After a pause, he added: "Of course, when I killed people and threw corpses recently, they also helped a lot. ”

As soon as the words ended, the sound of a woman choking and sobbing sounded in the room.

Sun Shaozong didn't squint, still staring at the right arm and said, "Just because of this arm, you killed so many people?" ”

"Just because of this arm? Ha~ It's because of this arm! ”

The rubbing of Jia Qin's hand added some strength, and the smile on his face became more and more hideous, only to hear him grit his teeth and say, "Do you know how much I have suffered because of this arm?" ”

"It's okay usually, but it just hurts."

"But when it comes to rainy weather, it will be numb and itchy, like countless little insects, along your bone marrow has been gnawing towards your heart!

"You can't wait to cut this arm off in its entirety, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it hard, smash it ......hard, smash it hard, smash

"Until it's smashed into a pulp!"

"But I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

Ruthlessness and cowardice, entangled with each other on Jia Qin's face, coupled with the muscle twitching due to pain, that expression is simply indescribable, making people unconsciously feel cold behind their backs.

Suddenly, a trace of excitement and relief flashed on his face, and his voice changed from low to high-pitched: "Until the twenty-second day of the lunar month, the temple hired two rough men to repair the eaves, and one of the rough men accidentally fell from above, twisted his wrist, and screamed there in pain......"

"I had an epiphany!"

"Although I don't dare to smash my own arm, I dare to smash other people's!"

"So I drugged the wine—the medicine I used to relieve pain—and asked the little nuns to come forward and persuade them to drink."

"It's also that they are greedy for wine and lustful, if I don't drink that medicinal wine, I am a cripple and three little nuns, how can I get two rough men?"

Speaking of this, Jia Qin smiled maniacally: "Hahaha...... You don't know, you must not know, how happy it is to watch those people screaming and finally freezing to death in the snow! ”

"All the pain in this body seems to disappear all at once, as if all at once! Ha...... Hahaha......"

This thing is really crazy!

Sun Shaozong sighed secretly, stretched out his hand to point at the nuns, and asked, "Then how did you make them willing to help you kill people and abandon corpses?" ”

"What's so hard about that?"

Jia Qin triumphantly walked towards one of the nuns.

The officials in the vicinity all held their waist knives tremblingly, and subconsciously retreated, as if they were facing not a cripple, but some kind of monster.

When Jia Qin got closer, she squatted down and grabbed the nun's robe, and slowly pulled it upward.

The nun's body trembled as if she was sifting chaff, but she closed her eyes resignedly, and she had no intention of resisting.

The monk's robe gradually rose up, and at first you could still see the legs of two obscene trousers, but when it reached above the knees, Bai Shengsheng's thighs were exposed to everyone, and then the unconcealed buttocks, private parts, and ...... A slightly bulging lower abdomen!

"See?"

Jia Qin said proudly: "These nuns are all pregnant, if they refuse to help me kill people and throw corpses, I will ......."

"You brute!"

Suddenly, someone roared and interrupted Jia Qin's words, but it was Qiu Yunfei who clenched his fists and scolded him: "Since they are pregnant with your flesh and blood, how dare you be like this, how dare you ...... like this?"

"My flesh and bones?"

Jia Qin laughed again, stretched out her hand and patted a few times on the lower abdomen, and said: "The monks and splashes who have slept with them these days, I'm afraid that even the Buddha can't count them, God knows whose wild seed is in this belly...... Ha...... Hahaha......"

In Jia Qin's wild laughter, Sun Shaozong silently snatched Zhao Wuxing's saber, and cut off Jia Qin's arm with a knife in his hand!

Throwing the knife back to Zhao Wuxing, Sun Shaozong sneered, "Didn't you always want to cut it down?" I will fulfill you! ”

"No...... No! No!!! ”

Jia Qin roared loudly, wanting to cover the blood-spurting severed arm with her hand, but she couldn't do anything at all - because what was cut off by Sun Shaozong was not the hideously twisted right arm, but his complete left arm!