Han Shi shouted proudly: "Aren't you a master and servant, aren't you righteous, then obediently tie your hands and arrest it." Otherwise, you won't be able to save your life."

She had a hostage in her hand, as if she had gotten a talisman, she didn't care at all, she swaggered forward a few steps, and said proudly: "Don't kneel down obediently and wait for the hair to fall, otherwise, you good girl will have to suffer."

She waved her hand, "Give her some color."

The two old ladies who grabbed Xiaohe, with a sinister smile on their faces, took out a few bamboo skewers from their pockets. With a cruel smile, he inserted it into Xiaohe's finger

"Ahh

A pig-killing scream resounded through the night sky

The screams pierced almost everyone's eardrums.

Xiaohe's body fell down softly.

And the two old mothers, at this time, were all half-kneeling on the ground, one hand firmly pressed the ground. The flesh and blood in front of him were blurred, and streams of blood kept coming out.

Two sharp daggers that shimmered with cold light directly nailed their palms to the floor

"My hands are wasted"

They howled in a high-pitched voice.

Ye Qingli snorted coldly: "I'll see who dares to move again"

Her eyes were as cold as knives, and she looked at the Han clan in front of her.

Han's heart was so frightened that he turned around to run, but suddenly his entire body leaned back. The waist was almost bent.

"Help, I've killed someone"

On the scalp, there was a knife pain.

Ye Qingli grabbed her hair and dragged her directly in front of her

Han screamed like a pig.

"You girl is bold"

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Qingli lowered her head and whispered in Han's ear.

Suddenly, she grabbed Han's hand by the hair and pulled it upwards hard, and Han's scream suddenly became a little louder. The whole face was distorted and distorted by the pain.

The corners of Ye Qingli's mouth turned up slightly, with Han's devil-like smile.

"Yo, you know it hurts."

Dare to kidnap her maid ring in front of her to blackmail her, is she really a clay puppet to listen to the call of others?

Everyone was stunned at this time, they didn't expect such a shock.

But no one dared to step forward.

They all threw a mouse bogey at the Han clan in Ye Qingli's hand

Guo shouted: "Qingli, why don't you let go of your grandmother if you have something to say"

Ye said gloomily: "What a rebellious girl, how dare you disrespect your elders so much"

Ye Qingli's knife-like eyes suddenly plucked out. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out.

Ye Qingli said coldly: "What kind of grandmother is she when she is in a good mood, she can afford her and respect her as an elder, what qualifications does she have to pose in front of me is just a cheap person from a Qinglou, I am a dignified Miss Ye family, even if I am in a bad mood and killed in person, Guo Fu can't say half a word."

Everyone was stammered.

What she said was not right, the laws of the Daluo Dynasty were strictly hierarchical, and there was an insurmountable gap between good people and lowly people.

However, not everything is so simple

As Shangshu's favorite concubine, can she be regarded as an ordinary Qinglou woman?

But Ye Qingli really did it, and no one could say that she wasn't