Chapter 642 The Third Master is a Devil

Just as the British Duke and his wife were shirking each other and digging holes for each other for the bracelet, Qi Jian held a rough and simple slingshot and looked at the servant kneeling in front of him with a pale face.

"No one is willing to admit it, so you can beat all 50 pounds and drive them out of the mansion. There will be no need to worry about no one in the house. Oh, whoever reports and corrects it will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver."

Everyone shrank their necks and shouted that they were wronged.

Qi Jie's patience was already ruined. With a wave of his hand, two guards immediately stepped forward, dragged a servant up casually, kicked and pressed, and his hands were raised and fell.

The servant shouted injustice and suddenly howled. He was really wronged. With so many people, why did he fight him first? He was obviously not a chicken head, woo.

When these steps go down, the kneeling person will tremble like a sieve and shout more and more.

"San, Master, I know who this slingshot is." Someone couldn't help but raise his hand.

Qi Jie raised his hand and stopped hitting the board.

"It's Lin Zhuzi, the grandson of the Lin Pozi in Guanyuanzi, and I saw that he played with it."

Qi Jian narrowed his eyes and turned his head slightly. Someone went to get someone, and on the other side, he also asked someone to take the roster of the two of Mrs. Lin.

Mrs. Lin was taken to her first, with a panic on her face until Lin Zhuzi was taken over.

"San Master, when he went to get this kid, he was about to clean up his fine and escape."

Lin Zhuzi naturally complained about his injustice, saying that he was not escaping, but because he saw that Mrs. Lin had a little cough and wanted to buy some medicine.

Qi Jian didn't look at him, but only looked at Po Zi Lin: "Is that true?"

Mrs. Lin opened her mouth and was about to speak, Qi Jie lowered her eyes: "You can figure it out before you talk. If you dare to lie, I will have someone cut his finger down to make medicine for you."

Everyone shivered.

"I, I don't dare, I'm fine." Who dared, Lin Zhuzi was the only one in their family.

Qi Jin sneered and stared at Lin Zhuzi and said, "Who instructed you to attack Grandma Three?"

"What? I'm wronged by the servant." Lin Zhuzi struggled and shouted wronged.

Qi Jie's expression became colder and colder: "If you don't say it? I can always have a way to let you say it."

He didn't do anything, and directly asked someone to take water and rice paper, and let someone press him down, covering the soaked rice paper one by one on Lin Zhuzi's face.

Everyone's faces were pale, torture, this was torture.

The third master is a devil!

"This is the end of attacking Grandma Three." Qi Jian said lightly.

He wants to see who else dares to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Mrs. Lin cried so hard, rubbed her hands and begged for mercy, and said, "Third Master, I'm kind to you. Zhuzi is an honest man. How dare he do such a thing? We have no grudges with the third grandma, so how could we harm her?"

"So, who instructed him? You don't know, then he will only die."

Mrs. Lin's face turned pale and she begged for mercy more and more.

Qi Jian became more and more impatient, and he saw Lin Zhuzi's struggle weakening and his eyes were red.

"That." Someone raised his hand again.

Qi Jian looked over and said that it was a rough servant with a bit of a bitter face.

"explain."

The servant hesitated for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep on the rockery where I was in the garden a few days ago. I was woken up by a sound of talking, as if Zhuzi and a girl were talking about something that would help her vent their anger."

"Who can you see?"

The rough servant was trembling and said tremblingly: "It looks like the sister named Su Qing in the Third Master Courtyard."

Qi Jie's face changed drastically, and his hands clenched into fists, Su Qing?
Chapter completed!