Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 873 Punishment
Huayi quickly captured all four servants.

Lie Jiuqing sat at the desk with his hands up, looking at them with cold eyes.

"The money and artifacts you have collected should be regarded as your hard work over the past few days, but my master's personal belongings are not so easy to get!"

As for Wen Rong's things, she didn't carefully collect them, and when had they been defiled by unrelated people!

Lie Jiuqing had murderous intent in his eyes, and the four servants kowtowed in fear.

Lie Jiuqing came from the epidemic area, and his personality was cold and indifferent. He didn't care about other things and didn't talk much. Apart from caring about the epidemic, he didn't care about anything else.

How could they have imagined that she was as terrifying as the King of Hell when she was angry!
"Master Rong is happy and angry, I don't know what happened!"

"The slaves are all from the city lord's palace, how dare you steal the master's things? We still understand these rules!"

"That's right, Mr. Rong. If you steal the master's things in the city lord's mansion, your hands will be chopped off!"

"Master Rong, please believe us. We are all honest servants and we will never do such sneaky things."

The four of them were so frightened that they were covered in cold sweat. They tried their best to excuse themselves.

If Shen Lang finds out about this, not only will they lose their jobs, but they may also lose their lives!

The relatively calm servant is named Lin Sangou. He has some connections behind him and is not very afraid of Lie Jiuqing.

"Master Rong, please don't slander us. If word spreads, it will bring bad reputation to you."

Lie Jiuqing's cold eyes fell on him, and he said with a half-smile: "You guys come here to clean and tidy up every day. You should have discovered that my master has either prescriptions or medicinal materials here."

She tapped her fingertips on the table casually, "Ninety percent of these medicinal materials are poisons. If you die and become ghosts, don't blame me for not warning you."

Lin Sangou trembled all over and felt that Lie Jiuqing was a liar.

The timid maid took it seriously and asked cautiously: "Mr. Rong, is the medicine here really fatal? We pack your things for you every day. If you are poisoned, you won't leave us alone, right?"

Lie Jiuqing said nonchalantly: "Don't be afraid. As long as you don't take things that you shouldn't touch, you won't die. If you do, you will feel stuffy in your chest, soreness in your lower back, weakness all over, and nightmares at night..."

Lin Sangou panicked, he was all hit.

Suddenly, Lie Jiuqing sprinkled white powder.

Lie Jiuqing said coldly: "If you touch this medicine again after touching it, you will rot and die immediately when you are young!" Die!
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned. Lin Sangou, who was the first to jump up, slapped the powder on his body in a panic.

The moment he jumped up, Lie Jiuqing flashed and grabbed his neck with one hand, "Where is the thing?"

"I don't know what you are talking about...ah——"

Just as he was trying to defend himself, Lie Jiuqing kicked him and broke his calf bone, "Speak!"

Lie Jiuqing was filled with murderous intent.

"Master Rong, please spare your life!"

Lin Sangou was so frightened that he cried, "Slave... I heard from my best friend that I can earn 20 taels if I sell your painting to Mr. Fang. I stole one painting because of my obsession, and she stole the rest!"

Mr. Fang's name is Fang Yuanbao. He is the accountant in charge of normal expenses in the epidemic area. He has a very strong relationship and many officials give him three points.

Lie Jiuqing threw Lin Sangou away and left the camp in a blink of an eye.

Afraid of further problems in the warehouses in the epidemic area, brick buildings were specially built in the past two days.

Fang Yuanbao's room is really nice. There are rare things everywhere, which is incompatible with the epidemic area outside.

At this time, he was licking his plump lips, lying on the bed disheveled, looking at the painting on the opposite side with blurred eyes.

"Oh, beauty, you really cost me my life..."

"Oh!"

The door was suddenly kicked open, and Fang Yuanbao suddenly disappeared.

He roared angrily: "Who dares to disturb my happiness...ah——"

The ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the whisper of death fell immediately.

"Oh, who gave you the courage..."

Fang Yuanbao had no time to see clearly, and the bag of descendants was trampled to pieces.

(End of this chapter)