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Chapter 662

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Logically speaking, at this time, Huai Shi should raise his hands and shout that he wanted to find a lawyer. Before the lawyer came, he wouldn't say a word. He wouldn't say a word until Little Amber came to the Luming Hall to complain that they mistreated his client and he wanted to appeal or something …

This should be the common plot.

But the person who came to the door now didn't seem to be inviting him over for tea.

Instead, it seemed that he was going to seize this opportunity to beat him to death.

Miss Huai Zhi, who had transformed in an instant, was still holding a toothbrush and a toothbrush cup in her hand, and a phone that hadn't been hung up on her neck. When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw a strange man who was as tall as a mountain.

There was also a messy room.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

He sighed helplessly. "If I've offended you in any way, just say it. Why do you have to shovel back and forth on your mother's grave like this? "

No one responded.

Only in the rustling dust, an iron rod that seemed to be more than a meter long chopped down on the head of the weak, helpless, and pitiful Miss Huai Zhi!

It was the 'Ten Hands' with sharp edges and corners!

Although the length was exaggerated compared to the ordinary ten hands, with the height and size of the person who came, it didn't make people feel any sense of disharmony.

It didn't matter if it was called an iron ruler or a ryukyu trident … In any case, any kind of weapon in the hands of such a giant would become an out-and-out murder weapon.

It was clearly a weapon used to catch criminals and avoid harming their lives, but when he made a move, he mercilessly aimed at a fatal position!

In the loud roar, Huai Shi sighed and raised his eyes.

He looked down at the cup and toothbrush in his hand, took a step to the right, and barely avoided the ten hands that could split steel. Then, he took a step forward.

He raised the cup and splashed the mouthwash on the face of the person who came.

It didn't look like he had a girlfriend. Huai Shi was merciful and used the mouthwash of a beautiful girl to wash his face.

In a hurry, the giant man dressed as a monk suddenly lowered his head, and his bamboo hat blocked all the splashing water.

But before he could raise his face.

Then, he saw a toothbrush with toothpaste foam poking straight at his eyeball.

It was as fast as lightning.

In the shrill howl, it was already close.

In the end, it stopped abruptly.

Hovering in front of the newcomer's eyes, Huai Shi's little finger flicked the toothbrush handle slightly, splashing some toothpaste foam into the newcomer's eyes.

"Wash your eyes, friend." Huai Shi retracted his arm, tilted his head back, and poured the last bit of water into his throat. Then, he began to rinse his mouth.

The giant monk roared furiously.

His face was ashen.

In a literal sense, it was ashen.

Soon, his entire body seemed to have turned indigo in his fury. He looked like a guardian in a temple. His hair and beard all stood up, and his pocket exploded. His short red hair spread out like fire.

The Sacred Mark of the Yingzhou Genealogy, Mistress of the Green Quarter!

"How dare you resist arrest?"

"Then, there's no need to be merciful …" The owner of the Bluestone District roared.

Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

She almost spat out the mouthful of water in her mouth.

He had never seen such a unique train of thought.

It's fine if you insist on resisting arrest, but who was the one who showed mercy? Could this be some kind of traditional Yingzhou art, monologue? It was called Luo Yu, right?

But then, there was a strange sound in the air.

An invisible force twisted and formed a thick rope. It instantly contracted inward, binding Huai Shi within.

Outside the door, the skinny Ascendant raised her eyes. She raised her hand and pulled on the Origin Substance rope. Then, a blinding electric current shot up from the rope, flowing into Huai Shi's body.

Numb.

"Remember, I am the director of the Luming Hall, Mitajima Tadako …"

The owner of the Bluestone District raised her hands with a sinister smile. Her ten hands clenched, and a dark green awl suddenly popped out of the heavy end.

In midair, her arm suddenly expanded by another thirty percent. A terrifying force erupted, breaking through the limit, and smashing down on the skull of Huai Shi Suko!

— — Secret Instrument, Jingang Force!

At that moment, Huai Shi lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly.

.

.

"What?"

Jiaoshan turned around in shock, glaring at his colleague behind him. "The people of the Luming Hall went over? When! "

"Just now," Mao Ye replied.

"As the Eight Hound Warriors, you let them do as they please!" Jiaoshan was furious. "This is the Rijian Family! Where do you place the name and dignity of the Rijian Family! "

"The Rijian Family … … What Rijian Family? Right now, it's just meat on the plates of ministers and warriors. "

Mao Ye sneered. "Don't you understand, Jiaoshan? This so-called trial of the imperial chef and demon is just treating us like food … … At this time, does anyone still care about the name of the Eight Hound Warriors? "

He glanced at the ashen-faced Jiaoshan, shaking his head and sighing. "You're just a dog left and right. The employer has changed. Learn to read the atmosphere early, Lord Jiaoshan."

Jiaoshan's face was ashen, the veins on his hand protruding from the hilt of his sword.

"The so-called warriors are the oxen and horses under the lord … … Mao Ye, haven't you thought about why your new employer would like a dog that betrays its master?"

"Get out of my way!"

Jiaoshan glanced at him indifferently for the last time. Jiaoshan knocked away Mao Ye who was blocking his way and rushed to the courtyard where Huai Zhi was.

"It's too late. They've already left." Mao Ye shook his head mockingly. "But that Miss Huai Zhi is really a beauty. It's understandable that Jiaoshan Minister is so worried … …"

Jiaoshan's footsteps paused. He looked over with a gloomy gaze, with a trace of pity.

It was as if he was looking at an idiot.

"You still haven't figured out who you should be worried about?"

"Are you worried about that unfathomable demon from the abyss, or the other dogs of your new master?"

Being looked at like that, Mao Ye fell into a daze.

Suddenly, he felt a trace of uneasiness.

.

Just like what Mao Ye had said.

When they arrived, it was already too late.

The entire courtyard was a mess.

Zhen Xi, who had finally returned to sleep, was sitting on a chair and drinking tea to calm herself down. There were continuous loud noises coming from the house behind her.

"Are you okay, Zhen Xi?" Jiaoshan bent down and held her shoulder. After looking at her for a moment, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Mao Ye was already impatient. "Where's Huai Zhi? Where's Huai Zhi? "

Zhen Xi raised her hand with a complicated expression and pointed inside the house. The dull loud noises were getting clearer and clearer.

Jiaoshan and Mao Ye looked at each other. Their expressions were getting more and more complicated.

When they walked in, they heard more and more miserable screams.

"Don't hit me. I'm wrong. I admit it. Don't hit me … …"

A burly man as big as a mountain was lying on the ground, kowtowing loudly. He screamed and cried. "Please let me go, Miss Huai Zhi. I don't know anything … …"

Behind him, a half-dead and skinny sublimator was hanging on the beam. He was foaming at the mouth and had already lost consciousness.

"Did I ask you to stop? Continue! "

Motoko Huai Zhi flew up and kicked his head. She scolded. "Do you know why you're an idiot? It's because you usually slack off in the temple and don't kowtow. Now you're making up for it. You can't miss a day or a day's worth. This is what happens when you slack off! "

Then, Mao Ye saw that the elite of the Middle Prefectural Office, the tough man known as the Ironworks Master, actually continued to kowtow without even frowning.

Even after smashing through the floor and smashing his head in front of the broken steel bars and stones, he didn't dare to stop.

Silence.

In the dead silence, there was only the sound of continuous kowtowing.

In the midst of the loud noise, Huai Shi turned around and smiled at Jiaoshan.

"You guys came at the right time. The real murderer who killed Riken Nobuyuki has been found! His Weibo name is Dai Dai Xiao … … Cough cough. Anyway, hurry up and take him down. "

As he spoke, he even kicked the Master of the Ironworks Master beside him. "Speak. Who's the wrong murderer?!"

"It's me! It's me!!! "

Mitsushima Tadago cried and kowtowed. "Hurry up and take me away. I admit to my crimes. I'm the one who did it!"

"… …"

The awkward silence came again.

Jiaoshan and Mao Ye were stunned. Jiaoshan had never seen such a fantastical scene and didn't know what was going on. After seeing such a fantastical scene, Mao Ye had already begun to imagine what kind of tricks his new employer would play on him as the one who caused all this …

At this point, there was only one way left.

Mao Ye instinctively drew his sword. His face was ferocious. "You … …"

Bam!

A punch came from behind and hit the back of his head.

Mao Ye fainted on the spot.

He didn't know if it was an accident or intentional.

But that punch did make Huai Shi's eyes light up. The timing and strength were just right. It was between a fatal blow and Mao Ye's tolerance limit.

"I'm sorry. Although this guy is embarrassing, he's still a retainer of the Riken family … I hope you can forgive him for being rude." Jiaoshan retracted his fist and raised his hand to grab Mao Ye by the collar and threw him out of the door.

"Thinking about it carefully, you guys seem to have been rude from the beginning. Don't you want to consider committing seppuku?"

Huai Shi pinched his chin and pondered for a moment. He suddenly remembered. "I'm sorry. Although it's rare for a guest to come, it's a bit messy here. I haven't cleaned it up yet. Please wait for me at the door. I'll make tea for you … …"

"There's no need for tea."

Jiaoshan glanced indifferently at the two guys at Huai Shi's feet. "However, I'm more concerned about what you've done."

"I've done what a kind person should do."

Huai Shi shrugged. His five fingers opened, and wisps of ashes fell from his fingertips. "You see, sometimes, to make people recognize reality, it only needs a nightmare."

"… …"

Jiaoshan didn't speak. His brows gradually furrowed.

He didn't know what to do.

Should he take down this arrogant person on the spot, or pretend that nothing happened … … But no matter what, the Luming Hall would not let this go.

Just as he was pondering, the phone in his arms suddenly rang.

After connecting, his expression changed slightly. Soon, he hung up the phone.

"Miss Huai Shi, Master Quan Jiang wants to see you."

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