The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"Old Five, get rid of this idiot first. Then you can rape this girl. She won't dare to say anything for fear of losing her reputation."

At this moment, Chuyi put away the playful look on his face, and a sharp edge rose in his cold eyes.

Wen Qingcheng didn't even see clearly what was going on. The two men had been beaten and were lying on the ground, unable to get up from the pain.

The screams woke Ye Xiuying up. She saw the door was open and there were two men in black in the yard. She was so scared that her heart started pounding.

"Qingcheng, are you okay?"

"Mom, please go in quickly and leave this to me."

Wen Qingcheng was not at all panicked when facing the two thieves. Although her current body was much weaker than in her previous life, after practicing qigong for a period of time, she was full of strength.

She had spikes hidden in her sleeves, which were weapons she had placed in space in her previous life. By piercing the spikes into the enemy's acupuncture points, they could instantly lose their ability to fight.

Seeing that Feng the butcher was lying on the ground and was about to pick up his butcher knife, Wen Qingcheng took a quick step forward and kicked the butcher knife away.

Ye Xiuying calmed down at this time. She saw Feng Tuzi's face clearly in the moonlight and was immediately frightened. Feng Tuzi had bought her daughter before, which left her with a psychological trauma towards Feng Tuzi.

No one knew where she got the strength from, but Ye Xiuying ran out of the house with a bench and smashed it on Feng Tuzi like crazy. "If you dare to touch my daughter, I will smash you to death."

Feng the butcher was controlled by Chuyi and couldn't move. Another thief named Lao Wumao took out a knife, but didn't dare to stab, and was kicked away by Chuyi.

Wen Qingcheng was also stunned by Ye Xiuying's behavior. Is this still her honest and timid mother who is afraid of being hit on the head by falling leaves?

The man called Lao Wu got up from the ground, holding a knife and was about to stab Chu Yi. Wen Qingcheng, holding a stick, dodged and came behind him, and started to hit him with the stick.

He wanted to reach out and grab the stick, but unexpectedly, Wen Qingcheng's stick seemed to be swinging randomly, but in fact, the changes were exquisite and he couldn't catch it at all. It was obvious that she was a martial artist, and Feng the butcher didn't tell him that this little girl was so strong, but Feng the butcher tricked her badly.

"Mom, go get the rope."

Ye Xiuying stopped, not knowing whether she was tired or frightened, but her whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"Mom, go get the rope. It's in the kitchen."

"Oh, oh." Ye Xiuying came to her senses and took a piece of straw rope.

Wen Qingcheng pressed the two men onto two chairs and tied them up tightly with ropes. She covered their eyes with their face scarves and stuffed their mouths with the smelly socks that Zicheng had worn from the ground.

Ye Xiuying was still in shock: "Qingcheng, what should we do with these two people?"

"These two came here to steal things. They will be handed over to the headman tomorrow morning for punishment. Mother, go back to sleep. I will interrogate them again."

Ye Xiuying couldn't sleep at this time. She was awake a long time ago. Thinking about what happened today made her feel scared. If it weren't for Chuyi, she and her daughter would have been in trouble. Now that they have money and want to build a house, it seems that they are being targeted.

"Chuyi, are you okay?" Wen Qingcheng then remembered that Chuyi had appeared in time and subdued the two men.

Chuyi smiled foolishly and shook his head, looking for praise. "Good job, Chuyi."

After comforting Chuyi, Wen Qingcheng pulled Ye Xiuying into the house and let her have a good rest. She was in charge of interrogating the two thieves. She didn't want Ye Xiuying to see her vicious side.

When I entered the room, I found that Zicheng had woken up a long time ago. He was standing behind the door with a pale face, holding the wooden sword that Wen Qingcheng bought for him from the county.

"Mom, you see Zicheng is frightened, please coax him to sleep."

"Zicheng, don't be afraid. This is just a dream. Everything will be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

Wen Qingcheng comforted the two of them, closed the door, and went out of the yard. She glanced at Chuyi. She always felt that Chuyi was fine and was just pretending to be stupid. His skills and reactions just now did not seem like those of a fool.

Although he moved extremely quickly, she had practiced Kung Fu in her previous life, and an expert could tell at a glance that Chu Yi was skilled in Kung Fu, and his skills were not low.

But why did he pretend to be stupid? When did he recover? I often looked for things in the space without telling him. Has he been discovered? What is his purpose in pretending to be stupid and lurking here?

Wen Qingcheng did not expose him, but became a little more wary of him. Her attention returned to the two thieves.

"Feng Tuzi, what do you want to do here?"

Wen Qingcheng pulled the cloth out of Feng Tuzi's mouth. Feng Tuzi took a few breaths greedily and said something cruel again: "Let me go quickly. I think your family is tired of living. How dare you tie me up?"

Before Wen Qingcheng could make a move, Chuyi had already taken off Feng Tuzi's shoes and slapped him in the face.

"Feng the butcher, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. You don't know me. When I have nothing to do, I like to study something fun."

Wen Qingcheng smiled mysteriously, blindfolded Feng the butcher again, picked up Feng the butcher's knife from the ground, and deliberately put it under his nose to sniff it.

"Does this smell familiar? I'll use it to send you on your way in a bit."

Feng Tuzi was so frightened that his face turned pale in an instant. Now he was tied up. Wen Qingcheng and the other two were one a fool and the other a madman. They could do anything.

Feng Tuzi began to struggle desperately, but was held down by Chuyi. Chuyi saw Wen Qingcheng holding a knife and looked at her with a complicated expression.

Chuyi suddenly felt that Wen Qingcheng was someone he would never be able to understand. Sometimes she was as kind as a fairy, and sometimes she had many vicious thoughts. He could never guess what she would do next. She was dangerous and mysterious, making people want to find out the truth.

Wen Qingcheng cut Feng the butcher's wrist heavily with the back of a knife, took a leaky wooden basin and placed it on a wooden rack, and water dripped down.

"Feng the butcher, isn't it interesting to wait for death? You should also feel how those animals you slaughtered and bled felt before they died."

Feng Tuzi felt like a deflated ball. His whole body was cold, and he felt dizzy and nauseous. Now there was only regret in his heart. Why did he follow Lao Wu to provoke the lunatic Wen Qingcheng?

"Woo..." Feng Butcher uttered a series of pleading sounds.

Another thief named Lao Wu was also so scared that his hair stood on end.

Wen Qingcheng walked over to him and took the cloth out of his mouth. The thief started to yell frantically: "Murder..."

After shouting a few times, I suddenly felt something stabbed my chest. Then I couldn't breathe and couldn't shout anymore.

Wen Qingcheng said with some amusement: "The more you call me, the more fun it is."

"Lady, lady, I am blind and don't know what's important. Please let me go. I didn't steal anything."

"Answer me whatever I ask. If you tell me even a lie, I'll cut your wrists."

"Yes Yes Yes."

After Wen Qingcheng's interrogation, it was found that the two men were not instructed by anyone. The thief was called Lao Wu, and he was from the next village. He got to know Feng the Butcher after drinking with him a few times.

The two of them drank some wine together this afternoon and talked about the fact that Wen Qingcheng's family had cash and there were two women in charge, so he started to have evil thoughts.

In addition, Feng Tuzi had already set his eyes on Wen Qingcheng. He was unwilling to accept that his wife had run away, so he wanted to sneak in at night, take the money and take advantage of her.