"Fourth Miss, what do you think of it?" Zhang Cheng bent over, clasped his hands into fists, and his attitude was very respectful.

"Hit!" The voice is cold, decisive in killing, and there is no mud and water.

"Yes!" Zhang Cheng replied loudly.

Ten guards stood under the wooden frame with long whips in their hands, and when Yexue gave an order, the long whips in their hands were waved mercilessly on the body of the troublemaker.

In the courtyard, the sound of whips, begs for mercy, and screams of pain resounded through half of the sky.

The shadow of the whip was heavy, and the blood flowed down drippingly, and when the ten long whips turned red and black, the blood that flowed down also formed a stream, flowing in all directions along the small ditch of the stone slab.

At the beginning, the guards and guards who made trouble still had the strength to beg for mercy, but when they hit a pillar of incense, they couldn't even say half a word.

Yexue put Ahri on the coffee table and leisurely handed it the fresh pastries on the table.

Ahri's nose had already smelled the fragrance of the pastry, and it snatched the pastry from Yexue's hand, holding the pastry with both paws, just like a hamster, and ate it without raising its head.

The pleading voice became weaker and weaker, seeing that the troublemakers had only one breath left, Aunt Zhang, Zhang Cheng and others behind Yexue did not dare to come out, they were silent, and they didn't dare to intercede for the troublemakers.

"What about the troublemakers in the backyard?" Yexue took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Aunt Chen walked in front of Ye Xue with trembling legs and said, "I've already called someone to arrest it!" ”

As soon as Aunt Chen's words ended, several guards sent by Zhang Cheng pressed the black press, and about fifty mothers-in-law, maids, and little servants were escorted to Yexue.

Those mothers-in-law, maids, etc. are all relatives of troublesome men, seeing the man hanging on the wooden shelf with blood, the timid one immediately fainted, and the remaining strong one did not faint, and when he saw that it was the iron-blooded fourth lady sitting on the pear flower chair, his knees immediately weakened, and he knelt in front of the night snow like a black cloud.

Their sons, husbands, and fathers were beaten half to death, but no one dared to hum half a sentence, seeing this, it can be seen that Yexue is now in Nangong Mansion.

Yexue practiced in the mansion all day long, so I didn't know, through the descendants of Nangong Mansion, it was spread outward, and the fourth miss of waste materials in the past was already the fourth miss of the killing god in Jinling City!

According to rumors, as long as the fourth lady of Jinling Nangong Mansion is angry, some people will be beaten half to death, and four or five heads will fall to the ground.

From the fourth miss of waste wood to the fourth miss of the killing god, this is the beginning of the magical legend of the goddess of the night.

"Are you guilty?" Ye Xue threw down this sentence lightly, and the maid-in-law who knelt on the ground immediately knelt her head and confessed her guilt - she didn't see the arrogance of Aunt Chen when she came to persuade her.

The mother-in-law who made trouble in the backyard faced the night snow, like a mouse seeing a cat, and she didn't even dare to run, so she could only kneel and wait for the fall.

"Fourth Miss forgive...... The fourth lady spared her life...... Fourth Miss, the little one was confused for a while, and Fourth Miss spared her life......"

The sound of begging for mercy hit Yexue like a wave, Yexue raised her head, swept her eyes, and swallowed the words of the mother-in-law and Yahuan back into her stomach. Only kowtow to Yexue and beg for mercy.

"If you know that you are wrong, you will be punished!" As soon as Yexue waved his hand, the wolf-like guards dragged the benches, and one stool after another.

Ye Xue said coldly: "All the backyards are fifty boards." Pointing to the man in the front yard, "The living are thrown into the dungeon, waiting to be released, and the dead are thrown directly to the barren mountains outside the city to feed the wolves." ”