Chapter 892 The little GF43 of the rough man in the mountains
It is not difficult to find the young master's house.
This was not the first day that this little bully in the village had used his uncle's official name to show off his power, and he immediately found out his location upon asking.
I actually went to my uncle's house to complain.
When Qin Tianyi arrived, he saw that the young man had bandaged himself up to look like all his bones were broken.
It just so happened that he was here to break his bones.
"How dare you, who are you! How dare you break into the county magistrate's house..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Tianyi walking straight to the young master and removing his chin in a few clicks.
The young master didn't even have time to scream, he couldn't speak anymore, he could only make a whining sound, and rolled his eyes in pain.
His uncle's legs went weak and he collapsed directly on the ground.
It was also at this time that he realized that all the guards he was guarding had fallen to the ground, groaning in pain.
Qin Tianyi directly ignored the limp county magistrate and looked at the young master with a gloomy face.
"Which hand did you touch her with? This one?" As the words fell, he took off the arm directly.
There was a "clacking" sound, and severe pain spread along the arm and throughout the body.
The young man's jaw was removed, and he could only make a painful "ahhhh" sound from his throat.
"If it's not this one, then it's this one."
After saying that, he removed the other arm as well.
He used clever force and broke the bones of his hand while removing it.
Even if it is reattached in the future, half of the hand will be useless.
At this moment, he was like a Rakshasa rising from hell.
"Where else did he touch her?" He asked him, but he didn't mean to listen to his answer, "Oh, that's right."
He grabbed the young master's hair and pulled hard.
"Her long hair is so beautiful, can someone like you touch it?!"
That silky hair felt blasphemous to him even touching it.
How dare he!!!
So Qin Tianyi directly cut off half of the hair on his head.
But it's not enough.
The slap marks on the little girl’s face haven’t disappeared even after one night!
Such delicate skin was left with traces from his rough and arrogant treatment.
Qin Tianyi grabbed the remaining half of his hair and slapped him in the face several times.
His hands are used to blacksmithing, and he can smash a walnut into pieces at will!
Not to mention this fragile face.
After a few slaps, the young master's face quickly swelled up, and the corners of his mouth even started to bleed.
The young master was in pain so much that tears and runny nose came out. He wanted to beg for mercy but could not speak.
His hands were removed and he couldn't even struggle.
At this moment, he experienced for the first time the feelings of the girls he had possessed.
Unable to struggle or resist, I could only watch in agony as I was being tortured.
It turned out to be such a feeling.
The young master regretted it.
He shouldn't have messed with the little widow.
But there is no point in regretting.
"These are all returned to you on her behalf. She is not something a scum like you can touch!"
Qin Tianyi let him go, but had no intention of letting it go.
At this time, people from the Yamen also came, and the county magistrate clamored for people to arrest him.
Qin Tianyi stood up coldly and took out a token from his waist.
The county magistrate has no control over so many people, so he asked the government officials to arrest people quickly.
But the master's eyesight was so good that he was so frightened that he knelt down.
"Prince Jing, greeting, Prince!"
County magistrate: "What a bullshit prince, why don't you give it to me quickly... Wang, prince?!"
The county magistrate also knelt down, but his knees were weak and he knelt down again, shouting words such as "My lord, spare my life, I am ignorant."
Qin Tianyi ignored his sincerity and fear and his humiliation, which was completely different from the original one.
