Chapter 272
Jiang Sanzhu had always been shrewd, and his brains turned quickly. Looking at Jiang Yan's kitchen knife that was close at hand, he shook his head frantically, insisting that this matter had nothing to do with him.

He cautiously glanced at the crowd around him, especially the strong and tall servants of the Lin family. If he admitted it, maybe Jiang Yan would really give him a knife. time.

"Sanzhu, if it wasn't you, your little sister wouldn't treat you like this. If it were you, it's freezing cold, and if the children come out, then no one in our family can protect you. !"

Old man Jiang's cloudy eyes were bulging. He knew his youngest son's rogue temperament clearly, and now he said these words with all his heart, just to let his youngest son take the initiative to explain.

"I don't know! I really don't know!"

"This matter has nothing to do with me. No matter how bad the second pen is, he is also my own son. I can still harm him!"

"Son! You are confused!"

Jiang Sanzhu refused to admit it, and the old man Jiang was so angry that he couldn't stand still. Since he knew that his youngest son pretended to be drunk and slipped out in the middle of the night, he was sure that this matter had something to do with his youngest son.

At the same time, Qiao Le also bowed his head and whispered a few words not far from Jiang Yan. The two of them were not too close, but the voice was not loud, and the others could not hear what they said clearly.

Not long after, Fang Xiuhua, who was full of panic, was dragged out of the backyard by Lin Xi, and around her neck, there was a small golden lock of Xiaodouzi, which Jiang Yan specially chose for Xiaodouzi in the mall, and the little guy kept it well Yes, it's because today is the big day for parents that they turned it out and wore it around their necks.

Now that all the evidence is complete, Jiang Yan glanced at Fang Xiuhua indifferently, and walked to her side, and Jiang Sanzhu, who was thrown on the ground by her, was already trembling with fright the moment he saw Fang Xiuhua, The blood on his face faded, and the panic and fear in his eyes became even more obvious.

"Biao... Aunt Biao... What are you going to do?" Facing Jiang Yan's sharp and cold gaze, Fang Xiuhua's legs and feet were so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. The kitchen knife, with a pale face, shrank back and covered her body.

The corners of Jiang Yanyin's red mouth curled slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty smirk.

"You probably forgot what I said when I sent you home before."

Jiang Yan's voice was cold, but she snatched the little golden lock around Fang Xiuhua's neck with her hand. This little golden lock was made of pure gold, and it would be worth a lot of silver, so it's no wonder Fang Xiuhua was greedy.

"Where are Xiaodouzi and Erbi?"

Jiang Yan lowered her voice, her cold eyes fell on Fang Xiuhua.

Fang Xiuhua's scalp was numb and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably. Even though she was afraid of this, she still gritted her teeth and shook her head crazily: "I don't know, I don't know!"

Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes, she had been in the Jiang family for decades, not to mention her, but everyone in the Jiang family had little contact with Maolin Village, let alone knew Wang Jinhua's natal family. For the matter, I went to the Jiang family by myself.

"Let me ask you one last time, where are Xiaodouzi and Erbi?"

"No, I don't know, cousin... I really don't know."

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Jiang Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense, she threw the little golden lock into Lin Xi's arms, and slapped Fang Xiuhua several times with a "slap", which made her brain go numb, her eyes glistening, and tears blurred within a few blows Yes, cried out.

Seeing that she was still dead, Jiang Yan was about to cut off her face with a kitchen knife. Not to mention the frightened onlookers, even Fang Xiuhua herself was frightened.

Pointing at Jiang Sanzhu tremblingly, he shouted in a crying voice: "Cousin, cousin, don't cut my face, I said, I said, it's all Jiang Sanzhu's attention, he wants Erbi to go, Xiaodouzi has been following Erbi , we had no choice, so we took Xiaodouzi away with us!"

Jiang Sanzhu:! !
It's over!

Jiang Sanzhu's mind went blank, and he was so angry that he wanted to chop Fang Xiuhua into pieces. Seeing Jiang Yan walking over step by step, his expression changed drastically, and he ran out without hesitation.

Ma San and Shi Zhong are both sons of the Lian family, that would make his wish come true. Before he could take a few steps, he was erected by the two on the left and right, his legs hanging in the air were still struggling in the air. His body, which had been hollowed out by wine and lust, was worth two strong men.

Jiang Yan walked over with a blank face, his bloodthirsty eyes swept across his still-shocked eyes, and the next second before everyone could react, he slashed at Jiang Sanzhu's thigh that kept being pricked with needles.

Jiang Yan put all her strength into this knife, and the sharp blade slashed straight at Jiang Sanzhu's knees and legs. With a sound of "Zeng", Jiang Yan quickly pulled out the knife again, and a bloody light fell along the arc.

When everyone looked intently, they could still see the dense white bones under the skin and flesh, which were stained red by dripping blood within a few seconds.

"Ah!! Jiang Yan! You crazy woman! You devil! Devil!"

Jiang Sanzhu howled again and again, the pain in his legs made him tear up, maybe he was going to spend the night at Old Man San's house, and he was in a hurry to come out, so he just put on a thick coat and forgot to wear thick pants. Wearing a pair of thin pants.

With Jiang Yan's knife, he chopped right down to the bottom of his trousers. At this moment, blood kept slipping out, staining his entire thigh red, and Jiang Sanzhu, who was being held up, could only wail in pain.

"Say! Where is the man!" Jiang Yan held up a blood-red kitchen knife like a butcher's ghost, and Jiang Sanzhu couldn't stop crying in fright.

At this time, the old lady Jiang had already fainted from Jiang Yan's crazy posture. When Jiang Yan raised her knife and slashed at Jiang Sanzhu, the old lady's yellow triangular eyes widened, and she saw the rolled up flesh and blood. The blood fell to the ground with a whimper.

The surrounding villagers were too frightened to gasp. Earlier they heard that Aunt Jiang mentioned beheading her own brother in Jiangjiazhai. They didn't see it with their own eyes. They talked about it with their own eyes. All of them were so frightened that their faces were numb, and they didn't dare to breathe too loudly for a while.

"I'll ask this one last time. If you don't tell me, I'll cripple your other leg!"

Jiang Yan raised the kitchen knife in her hand, looking at Jiang Sanzhu with red eyes, the bloody blade, and Jiang Yan's ghostly expression, on this dark and windy night, Jiang Sanzhu was so scared that he peed on his pants. Tremblingly said: "I say I say!"

"In...in the cellar, in the old cellar of the old man's family."

"The old cellar! No wonder I can't find it anywhere!" Lin Xi broke into pieces angrily, and hurriedly ran to the dark backyard. Lin Bei, who was carrying a lantern, also beckoned several people to follow quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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