"The little god hasn't come yet, why are you kneeling down?" Jing Ruchang hugged Qiaoqiao and asked deliberately.
The old man was unhappy.
"What do you know? This is sincerity, it can move the gods!"
Old Bumpkin: This guy is so stupid
He even glared angrily at Jing Ruchang who was holding the baby.
Seeing that Jing Ruchang was still standing there and had no intention of leaving, he clenched his fingers into fists to show his protest to Jing Ruchang.
"You have to make me use my fists, right?"
[Tsk tsk, that person is so fierce.]
[Catch him and bring him back for questioning. We'll find out what his connection is with that skin technique.]
Jing Shenghan was very happy to see that his thoughts were exactly the same as Aunt Qiaoqiao's.
"Dude, don't be angry, we can talk about it."
"What are you talking about?" The old man glanced at her and said, "Can't you see I'm worshipping the gods?"
Jing Ruchang smiled awkwardly: "Then there is no one?"
"The temple is already built, and the little fairy Qiaoqiao will come sooner or later." The old man kowtowed three times and became a little angry. "Besides, can't you just pretend that the little fairy has come? You're so pedantic!"
Jing Ruchang looked at the old man, then at his pretty sister in his arms.
I am completely speechless.
Who is this person?
He kindly reminded him and blamed him for not knowing the rules.
Jing Ruchang got straight to the point: "Weren't you looking for Pi Shu just now? I know him."
"Junior brother?" Old Bantou stood up in astonishment. "Where is he?"
"Your junior brother caused trouble for the people in the General's Mansion and was taken away by them!"
The old man frowned, his face indescribably gloomy and terrifying. "Impossible! My junior brother has no hatred towards the people of Mingyao Country. Why would he cause trouble for the General's Mansion?"
[That means he was bribed.]
[Deliberately wrongly accusing my second nephew.]
[The person who frequently dispatched people to attack the General's Mansion was none other than Xiao Lin.]
"Wait, who are you and how do you know all this?" Old Bantou reacted and pulled out a scimitar from his waist.
Jing Ruchang gestured to Jing Qiaoqiao in his arms: "Hey, do you know who I'm holding in my arms?"
"Who is it?"
Jing Ruchang asked him seriously, "Who were you praying to just now?"
"Pretty little fairy." The old man looked doubtful, "Then who are you?"
"Oh, the second brother of the little god." Jing Ruchang knew that since he was not an official, the other party would not recognize him if he told his name.
After seeing this relationship, he thought that the old man in front of him would put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.
"Hmph, any baby is a little god. I'm not that stupid. Watch out for the knife!" Old Bantou stabbed forward with the scimitar.
It was so sudden that Jing Ruchang was so angry that his face turned green.
He held his pretty sister in his arms, exerted force, and kicked the man on the hilt of his knife.
The other party retreated.
"Sheng Han, come in and help your uncle!"
With this shout, Jing Shenghan and his soldiers arrived in time.
Old Bantou was also surrounded by his men.
"Sheng Han, this guy knows the bearded Pi Shu who wrongly accused Sheng Cheng." Jing Ruchang introduced him and walked out holding Qiaoqiao. "I'll leave this guy to you."
Jing Shenghan bowed respectfully: "Yes, Second Uncle."
He turned around only after the people left.
Looking at Chu Fu who was following beside him, he said lightly, "Chu Fu, I don't trust anyone to take care of this person, only you."
Chu Fu looked at Jing Shenghan's face in shock.
He cupped his hands and promised: "General, rest assured, Chu will do his best."
Having said that, Chu Fu knew in his heart that if something happened to this person, he would be the most suspicious.
"Yes, General."
"Let's go." Jing Shenghan put his hands behind his back and walked away with his head held high.
When Old Bantou was finally taken away, he glanced at the altar dejectedly.
Or maybe the little fairy Qiaoqiao is not effective.
Either they are really from the General's Mansion, or the pretty little fairy is biased.
Woohoo, he spent a year’s money to buy the longevity lock.
So many longevity locks seem to have been wasted.
"Let me go, you guys from Mingyao Country. My master...my master will never let you go."
The firewood room of the general's mansion.
Pi Shu was beaten to pieces.
Mu Qingran was about to start the interrogation again, and everyone was lying at the door to watch the fun.
Jing Shengzhu looked at the red-hot iron and stroked the door with both hands: "If it really burns, it will hurt so much."
"Oh, have you tried it?" Mu Qingran looked over with sharp eyes.
"...I haven't tried it." Jing Shengzhu's facial features were tightly wrinkled, and her hands were clenched tightly. "But I have seen the New Year pig being roasted."
"Then let me show you again."
Mu Qingran deliberately held the red-hot iron and looked at Pi Shu, "Well, you're so stubborn, just bear with it when it hurts."
Pi Shu was so scared that he burst into tears. "I've already told you that I don't know any Xiao Lin. You just don't believe me. What should I do? I'm so young and I'm going to lose my life."
Mu Qingran was quite good at grasping the key points: "You have a master?"
Pi Shu stopped crying in an instant and quickly shook his head.
"I don't have a master."
"It seems that the iron I burned is not red enough. Wait a little longer." Mu Qingran casually put the soldering iron back into the brazier.
Pi Shu was very anxious and had to tell his master about it.
It's not that he doesn't have strong willpower.
He had a mental breakdown because he was interrogated too many times and by too many interrogators.
Not only did he ask for the name, but he also exposed his old master. It's really... too unfilial.
"I say, woo woo..." Pi Shu explained, "My master is a craftsman from Tianyin Country, his name is Leng Mu. You...you should have heard of my master's name, right?"
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