Chapter 482 This is the devil

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 Pei Zhongsi was so frightened that he took several steps back. He felt that Mu Qingyu's eyes were sinister at this time, much sinister than those of his eldest brother and father, and they also contained murderous intent.

He quickly shook his head, but his expression was panicked, his eyes were darting around, and he didn't dare to look at Mu Qingyu.

What else does Mu Qingyu not understand?

Her body turned and her hands sank. As Pei Zhongsi screamed, a stream of blood gushed out. Along with the gushing blood, there was a stench, and he was so frightened that he became incontinent.

The dagger pierced his leg but did not break his leg.

Mu Qingyu pulled out the dagger, glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and asked: "Who pulled off my grandfather's leg?"

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to say anything, and all looked at Pei Shigao.

Pei Shigao, who had already broken a leg, cursed and cursed loudly, but he was all directed at his brothers. Mu Qingyu was so fierce, he did not dare to curse.

But if you do evil, just not scolding others is obviously not enough.

Mu Qingyu walked over, squatted down in front of him, and asked: "Which hand?"

Pei Shigao originally wanted to become Pei Ji's stepson, so that the mighty Marquis Mansion, although not as glamorous as before, would still be his, but he never expected that he would meet Mu Qingyu, the god of death.<

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His leg is broken, and it was just bandaged casually. If his hand is broken again, how can he survive?

He tried hard to put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and said flatteringly: "Niece, your mother and I are cousins. We don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. Please forgive me for being confused. I will never dare to do it again.

!"

Mu Qingyu didn't answer, but looked at him with cold eyes, and then asked: "Which hand? If you don't tell me, just use both hands together!"

Pei Shigao almost fainted. How could there be such an incompetent person in this world? He couldn't let go of any of his hands. He regretted it extremely at this time. With so many people here, why did he stand out? Why did he have to move his hand?

Old crippled wooden legs?

He just wanted to make the old cripple lie on the ground in a miserable state. Think about the past, when the old cripple was not crippled and the Weiwu Marquis Mansion had not yet declined. Their surname was Pei, but they could not take charge of the actual affairs in the mansion. Outsiders shouted

The second elder, the third master, the eldest son and the second son... But they are just called verbally. If you add one tael of silver to your account, you have to explain the whereabouts. There is only a monthly limit of ten taels of silver.

How come Pei Ji's family is so rich and popular? Pei Yi is just a girl, and half of the property of the Weiwu Marquis Mansion has been taken away from her dowry.

That's all their money!

And when they saw Pei Ji, they had to salute respectfully and call him "Uncle Four"!

At that time, they looked up to Pei Ji like a dog. Now, if Pei Ji can look up to them like a dog, how could he let go of this opportunity?

Who would have expected that he would offend the devil Mu Qingyu by being the one who stood out.

A little girl kills without blinking an eye.

Seeing her cutting off their legs with a knife, picking out the tendons of her hands and hamstrings, and even castrating the men herself, is this what a little girl would do?

Now, the devil has the knife pointed at him.

He knew that if he kept lingering, this little girl would really cut off both of his hands, so he pointed to his left hand helplessly.

Mu Qingyu smiled half-heartedly: "Since your hands are so mean, it's unnecessary!"

Although he was mentally prepared, when his hands and legs went cold, and then the pain of blood flowing out made him scream.

He had a broken foot, a broken hand at the wrist, and was completely devastated.

With everything disabled like this, what else can he do?

He couldn't help but regret deeply, why should he be greedy?

Why do you want to covet the power of Wuhou Mansion?

Mu Qingyu's actions made everyone in the Pei family afraid to take a breath. Pei Wenlang swallowed hard and finally found his voice that was shaking so hard that he could barely form a sentence: "Niece, grandnephew, we... we were wrong

Yes, sir, you have a lot. Can you let us go?"

Mu Qingyu chuckled softly, turned to look over, and smiled, her smile as clear as snow in winter: "I remember that I told you before that as long as you leave immediately, I can forget about it, but you

How did you choose?"

Pei Wenlang: "..."

Everyone in the Pei family: "..."

If they could turn back time, they would really like to go back an hour ago and slap the mouths on themselves at that time!

You don’t even understand the other party’s abilities, so why are you being so mean?

I don’t know how to accept it when it’s good. Now, I can’t accept it even if I want to.

Pei Linxuan trembled and said: "We, we are friends with His Highness the Sixth, and His Highness sent us here. Are you, if you do this, not afraid of offending His Highness?"

Mu Qingyu said coldly: "What does my own business in Pei Mansion have to do with His Highness the Sixth? Don't use Your Highness the Sixth to pressure me. I am not threatened, and I like to kill people when I am threatened!"

The Pei family: "..."

Pei Linxuan rolled his eyes and knelt down directly on the ground, walking towards Pei Ji: "Fourth brother, fourth brother, it's the younger brother who is confused, the younger brother is wrong, the fourth brother is noble, let the younger brother go, let these children go.

Let’s do it!”

Pei Ji had just been watching Mu Qingyu punish everyone in the Pei family without saying a word. At this time, Pei Linxuan knelt in front of him, crying bitterly, making Pei Ji suddenly stand up from his chair.

That's right, when Mu Qingyu started to do it just now, he had already put on his prosthetic leg.

Pei Ji looked at Mu Qingyu. Mu Qingyu didn't move. She was standing in the hall. Her body was clean. Even though the ground was stained with a lot of blood, and it was all her hands, there was no dust on her body.

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Seeing this, Pei Wenlang was so blessed that he immediately knelt down in front of Pei Ji and called his intact sons to join him.

They burst into tears and expressed that they knew they were wrong and asked Pei Ji to forgive them.

Pei Ji lowered his head. These people kneeling in front of him, he once regarded them as family members. Even if the Pei family was attacked by Mu Mingyuan and plotted revenge, and the family was already struggling to survive, he never deducted their expenses.<

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But not only did they betray, but they also took away all the money, which dealt a heavy blow to the Hou Mansion and forced Li'er to go far away to the border.

Now they appear here again, not to reminisce about the past, not to admit their mistakes, but to once again benefit from the Hou Mansion. They see that the Hou Mansion is now living like a human being, so they want to pick peaches.

How can they think that just a few begging words and a few cries can erase the evil they have done before?

Pei Ji said expressionlessly: "An hour ago, did you ever think of letting me go? Half an hour ago, you were planning to attack Yu'er. If Yu'er didn't have the ability to protect herself, would you let her go?"
Mu Qingyu smiled. She was worried that her grandfather would be temporarily soft-hearted because of his love for blood. Now, she can continue to "entertain" these bastards!


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