"Fourth Miss, how do you think we should deal with it?" Zhang Cheng bent over and clasped his hands in a very respectful manner.
"Fight!" The voice was cold and decisive, without any hesitation.
"Yes!" Zhang Cheng responded loudly.
Ten guards stood under the wooden frame with long whips in their hands. Ye Xue gave an order and the long whips in their hands were mercilessly swung at the troublemakers.
In the courtyard, the sound of whips, sounds of begging for mercy, and screams of pain filled half of the sky.
The shadows of the whips were heavy, and blood dripped down. When the ten long whips turned red and black, the blood flowing down also merged into a stream, flowing in all directions along the small ditch on the stone floor.
At the beginning of the riot, the guards in the nursing home still had the strength to beg for mercy, but when they took a stick of incense, they couldn't even utter a single word.
Ye Xue put Ah Li on the coffee table and handed the fresh cakes on the table to him leisurely.
Ah Li's nose had already smelled the fragrance of the cakes. He snatched the cakes from Ye Xue's hand, held the cakes in his two paws, and ate them without raising his head like a hamster.
The pleadings became weaker and weaker, and seeing that the troublemaker only had one breath left, Aunt Zhang, Zhang Cheng, and others behind Ye Xue did not dare to express their anger. They remained silent and did not dare to intercede for the troublemaker at all.
"Where are the people making trouble in the backyard?" Ye Xue took a sip of tea and said calmly.
Aunt Chen walked up to Ye Xue with trembling legs and said, "We have already sent someone to arrest him!"
As soon as Aunt Chen finished speaking, several guards sent by Zhang Cheng escorted about fifty women, maids, and boys in front of Ye Xue.
Those women, maids, etc. were all relatives of the man who caused the trouble. When they saw the man hanging on the wooden shelf with blood dripping from his body, some of the timid ones fainted immediately, while the remaining strong ones did not faint. When they saw the man sitting on the pear blossom
The person sitting on the chair was Miss Iron Blood Fourth. Her knees immediately softened and she knelt in front of Ye Xue like a black cloud.
Their son, husband, and father were beaten almost to death, but no one dared to say a word. Seeing this, it can be seen that Ye Xue's current status in Nangong Mansion.
Ye Xue practiced martial arts in the mansion all day long, so she didn't know that through the servants of Nangong Mansion, it was spread that the good-for-nothing Fourth Miss in the past was now the murderous Fourth Miss in Jinling City!
According to outside rumors, as long as the good-for-nothing Fourth Miss of Jinling Nangong Mansion gets angry, some of them will be beaten half to death, and at worst, four or five heads will roll to the ground.
From the good-for-nothing Fourth Miss to the murderous Fourth Miss, this is the beginning of the magical legend of the Goddess of the Night.
"Do you know your guilt?" Ye Xue said this lightly, and the maid, who was kneeling on the floor, immediately confessed her crime while kneeling - not a trace of the arrogance that Aunt Chen had when she came to persuade her.
The mother-in-law and maid who caused trouble in the backyard faced Ye Xue, just like a mouse seeing a cat, they didn't even dare to run away, they could only kneel down and wait for the consequences.
"Fourth Miss, please forgive me...Fourth Miss, please forgive me...Fourth Miss, I was confused for a moment, Fourth Miss, please forgive me..."
The cry for mercy came to Ye Xue like a wave. Ye Xue raised her head and glanced sharply. The mother-in-law and the maid swallowed the words that came to their mouths. They only kowtowed to Ye Xue and begged for mercy.
"Since you know you are wrong, you should be punished!" Ye Xue waved his hand, and the wolf-like guards dragged over a bench and laid down one person at a time.
Ye Xue said coldly: "Everyone in the backyard was beaten with fifty big boards." She pointed at the man in the front yard with her bare hand, "The living ones were thrown into the dungeon to wait for punishment, and the dead ones were thrown directly into the barren mountains outside the city to feed the wolves."