"Daughter-in-law, my mother is already giving the dowry, and you still ask me out every night, it's a sure thing." Wu Gui suppressed the greed in his eyes, and said foolishly.

Sang Qingqing rolled her eyes, she really believed his nonsense.

Sang Qingqing flicked the whip, with a sneer on her face: "Then do you know that I will not only ask you to go out for a tryst at night, but I will also beat people, and the beatings are very painful. I hope you can bear it."

Wu Gui always felt that after Sang Qingqing said this, the air began to freeze, and he still felt a pain in his lower body.

Sang Qingqing's whip directly hit an important part of his lower body, and the pain rushed to the top of his head, and he lay on the ground rolling and crying out in pain.

"Ouch……"

Wu Gui's painful forehead was sweating, the key is that his lower body can't feel any sensation except pain...

Sang Qingqing's sudden movement frightened the noisy villagers around, and they all froze in place.

Only Wu Guihua vigorously pushed away the crowd and threw herself on the ground to protect her son, her face was pale with fright, and her face was full of urgency: "Ah Gui, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

Wu Gui clutched his lower body, there were obvious blood stains oozing out, the pain was so great that he could only open his mouth, unable to utter a word, weeping bitterly.

"You poisonous woman, if something happens to our Agui, I want you to die." Wu Guihua followed Wu Gui's hand and saw the blood oozing from Wu Gui's lower body, feeling extremely sad. She looked at Sang Qingqing angrily.

Those eyes wanted to eat Sang Qingqing alive.

Sang Qingqing waved a small whip in her hand, and stared back fearlessly: "What are you looking at, the old widow, do you think I have a vicious heart? I will show you my viciousness today!"

Sang Qingqing raised the whip again, and "cracked" the whip fell on Wu Osmanthus fragrans. The tenacity of the whip hit Wu Osmanthus osmanthus's body with the sound of tearing skin and flesh, which made Sang Qingqing feel relieved.

"what!"

Wu Guihua also let out a scream in pain, and fell to the ground not daring to move.

However, Sang Qingqing didn't let her go, and continued to beat Wu Guihua's body with whip after whip, cursing in her mouth: "Destroy my reputation, ruin my reputation, and have a tryst with your son in the middle of the night, why not?" I have the face to offer a dowry, and I have endured you for so many days, I have a good temper when you are an aunt."

Sang Qingqing threw the whip on Wu Guihua's body again and again, beating her to pieces and screaming again and again, but it frightened the surrounding villagers who were watching the excitement.

"This... is too poisonous, this is the number one poisonous woman!" Finally, there was a middle-aged man who couldn't stand it. After all, from their perspective, Wu Guihua came to the door with a generous dowry to hire her. To be beaten half to death by the opponent, not a poisonous woman.

"Yes, poisonous woman, drive this poisonous woman out of the village.

The villagers who came back to their senses raised their hands and crowded into Aunt Hu's yard noisily, trying to go forward to drive Sang Qingqing away.

How could Sang Qingqing be afraid of these people? She flicked her long whip across the heads of the crowd, looked at these villagers with disdain, and shouted loudly: "If you dare to go one step further, I will beat you together, I won't be bothered No matter what you say about me, but I, Sang Qingqing, am a vengeful lord, from now on, as long as I hear one of you saying something bad about me, I will beat you up!"

Sang Qingqing raises her whip and powder fist, so she is not afraid of these mob villagers. She was too lazy to argue with them before, but she is shameless for you, and even came to bully her, treating her as a soft food.

The villagers were scared back three feet by Sang Qingqing's ferocious appearance. This girl is not only a poisonous woman, but also a ruthless person.

Can't afford it, can't afford it, can't afford it!

Yang Lin glanced at the turbulent scene outside, then looked at Mo Shi who was downplaying, and said doubtfully: "You don't plan to take care of it, it's your apprentice anyway."

Mo Shi sat on the bench with a relaxed expression on his face, as if he wasn't worried about the outside things at all.

Mo Shi saw that Sang Qingqing was almost out of anger, and then he went out of the house, looked at the people in the village, brought a ball of light cyan ability the size of a basketball, and threw it at the side where they were standing.

"bump!!!"

There was a deafening sound, and there was a bottomless pit on the ground next to the villagers.

"In the future, if I hear any bad words in the village again, I will throw him in this pit to fill the pit. If you are not afraid of death, just say it. I want to see if the pit will be filled."

Mo Shi raised his brows coldly, making the villagers tremble when he saw the bottomless black pit beside him, his whole body shuddered, and he was too frightened to speak out.

"roll."

Mo Shi let out a roar, and the villagers ran away in fright.Only no one cared about the mother and son on the ground who were mourning.

Yang Lin looked at Mo Shi's domineering Yimu just now, dumbfounded, clapped his hands, and praised: "This hand of yours really shocked everyone, but you also punched a hole outside the house, what if you accidentally fall down from now on?" manage."

Yang Lin felt a little worried when he saw the big hole that Mo Shi had smashed into. It took a lot of effort to fill such a big hole.

Mo Shi checked around the big pit, and after separating out a ray of supernatural power to go down to the soil to check, he smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, there is a source of water at the bottom of the pit, I believe it will not take long for water to come out. You can turn him into a well."

"Great, but what about the mother and son?" Sang Qingqing also clapped her hands in admiration. She didn't expect the power to be useful, but what about the mother and son who were screaming after being beaten by her? They were still howling on the ground.

Mo Shi glanced at the two blood men on the ground, without much expression: "You can figure it out, kill it, and chop the meat up to you."

Mo Shi's words made the mother and son on the ground tremble uncontrollably, enduring the pain and began to squirm, even if it was difficult, they had to leave this ghost place quickly.

You can only live if you leave.

People who live in the deep mountains cherish their lives very much. Enduring the pain, the two mother and son climbed out of the gate of Yang's house little by little covered in blood, leaving a long trail of bloodstains at the door.

When they were crawling away, Yang Lin put a curse on them again, and if the two of them had any crooked thoughts in the future, they would be backlashed by the curse. I hope that just for this, the two of them can learn a lesson and do good things for the rest of their lives. Be a nice guy.

Otherwise, the cursed backlash will make life worse than death.

Yang Linxia's curse has a special smell, and when they think about it, the smell will be strong and waft out, especially attracting mosquitoes.

These mosquitoes are not like normal mosquitoes. They especially like to eat human blood and human flesh. The key is that they don’t kill you all at once, but crawl into your ears, nose, and mouth when you are unconscious, and then invade into them. Your brain, gut, guts are up latently.

Every time they have a wrong thought, they will crawl out to eat the flesh and blood of the person who is backbiting, and then lay eggs and give birth to children. Finally, they will gather more and more until there is no trace of flesh and blood on the backbiting person, and then gnaw his bone marrow. They will not die until the perfect person disappears.

The key point of this curse is not to be distracted, otherwise you will die miserably, suffering from the pain of mosquito bites every day, but you will not die immediately, life is better than death.

Sang Qingqing saw the people crawling away and said happily: "I was still worried about what to do with these two people just now, I can't let them hang around here, I don't want to see these two disgusting people pollute my purity s eyes."

Mo Shi pointed to the ground, and said flatly: "You made all the blood on the ground, clean it up yourself, there is still a lot of work on the construction site, have you finished it?"

Sang Qingqing looked at Mo Shi, who had changed his face so quickly, with a face full of grievances, stretched out her hand full of vicissitudes, and said aggrievedly: "Master, look at me, I have been going to the fields and opening up wasteland these days. I was originally delicate and tender. My hands and face are so vicissitudes that I can’t see anyone now, so please give me a few days off.”

Sang Qingqing really didn't want to work. She, the daughter of a general, came to learn martial arts, not to learn how to farm and build houses.

She would rather practice whipping or squatting all day, but it is really reluctant to let her do these meaningless rough jobs.

Yang Lin glanced at Yang Xiaomei who was helping with work in the back of the house, and then looked at Sang Qingqing who was complaining: "Little sister is working hard, you are a circle older than her, and you are tired..."

Yang Lin didn't have the nerve to say the latter, because he really couldn't even be a child.

"Me?" Sang Qingqing stomped her feet, a little annoyed. In the past, no one from top to bottom at home would praise her for her ability and courage, but she ran to this small mountain village and was suppressed everywhere, especially even a child.

"I... can't do it yet."

Sang Qingqing glanced at Yang Xiaomei, who was working hard, and said this sentence without momentum, without a backer, and not strong enough to admit defeat.

"Clean up the blood stains on the ground first, and then come and help with the work, don't be lazy."

Mo Shitou didn't answer his orders. He was still busy building the house, but he didn't have time to waste time with her here. A delay of this little time today means that the house will be built a little later.

Sang Qingqing watched Mo Shi's leaving back and resigned herself to carrying the water basin and began to clean the courtyard. If she had known, she would have thrown those two people out instead of letting them crawl out.

The crowd of villagers who watched the excitement went home and were terrified. They sat at home for a long time and could not forget it. They kept recalling the scenes at Yang Lin’s house. Still echoing in my mind.

It can be seen how much psychological trauma this incident has left on them. The key point is that Yang Lin branded and cursed them. This incident will always be remembered in their minds for a long time.

Whoever told them to have nothing to do to watch the excitement and mess up, it should be regarded as a punishment.

Fortunately, the parties today are Sang Qingqing and the others who are not afraid of anything, they are capable and don't care about other people's opinions. If they were ordinary people, they would not be forced to death by them.

Or be married into the family by Wu Guihua, who will be their family's cattle and horses for a lifetime.

Who is not raised by parents, one or two rumors, and a show can trick them into their hands. They only see a little superficial phenomenon and think that they are on the side of justice, but what they do under the banner of justice is completely hurt Goodness.

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Wow, I'm a little late today, it's the Chinese New Year, so busy

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