The other guards heard the sound and looked over.
Di Ying hurriedly clenched her fists, put her hands behind her back, and warned Xu Si with her eyes. Then she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I haven't touched the old man yet, so he's not dirty."
The guards looked away.
Xu Si: "..."
He quietly turned away and covered his eyes.
He didn't know how many things and how much pressure he had to bear in his heart to make his own hands injured like this...
What a pair of precious hands they were, Xu Si’s heart almost broke.
I blame them for being useless.
At this time, Shi Shi quickly brought a bucket of water and poured it over the old man's body and the dirty ground.
The old man's face was livid from the cold, and he wanted to struggle, but his hands were slipping on the ground, and it seemed that he couldn't use any strength.
Shi Shicai didn't care whether the opponent was slipping or not. After pouring cold water on him, he found a clean cloth, stepped on one of the opponent's arms, and wiped his wrist until the skin almost fell off before giving up.
Di Ying: "..."
He smiled at Xu Si and Shi Shi and thanked them for their thoughtfulness.
Then he stepped forward again, pulled his sleeve to cover the tiger's mouth of his right hand, and only exposed his fingers.
Shi Shi raised the old man's arm and took the old man's pulse.
After taking the pulse, he took the handkerchief from Xu Si, wiped his fingers, and said to Shi Shi, who had thrown away the old man's arm: "This old man's arm is useless, let's chop it off."
Old man: "..."
For a moment he screamed in fright.
But this scream was just the beginning.
Zheng Ba held the ax in his hand for a long time, and finally swung it in a circle again, and chopped it into the old man's...
On the tip of the right tail finger.
Yes, just a bit of meat and a bit of bone on the tip.
The chop was extremely accurate.
And then, following the old man's heart-rending screams, Zheng Ba cut off the old man's two arms, axe by axe, bit by bit, inch by inch...
Chopped into minced meat.
Chopped alive.
The old man fainted and woke up from the pain, fainted and woke up from the pain again, until he could no longer make a complete sound.
But is this over?
No.
When the old man woke up from the pain again, Di Ying said to him: "It's a pity, you have killed someone. So when I killed you, I didn't think it was interesting enough.
do you know? Even if you didn't kill someone, just because of your cheap skills, you would not be punished by death with others, but with me, you would definitely not survive for a moment or three.
Now, there is no other way. We can't let the world see you die because of your stupidity. Really, I'm very sorry.
You die, die slowly. If you were killed within a moment or three, it was all due to my own poor medical skills and the incompetence of my guards. "
As soon as Di Ying finished speaking, blood spurted out from the old man's mouth.
The ax in Zheng Ba's hand was snatched away.
All the guards present took out their favorite ones and went up to study how to prevent the adults from using the needle and still allow the old man to live until tomorrow.
"Hey, your knife is not good. It's too big. If you cut this piece off, a big piece of meat will fall off."
"Nonsense! Don't you understand my sword skills? Come on, get out of the way and watch me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small piece of skin, without a trace of flesh and blood, flew up and flew to the side, where it stayed with the minced meat Zheng Ba had chopped out.
"Not bad, you did a great job. But the skin is still a bit too big. Come and see what I do. Have you ever seen a technique with only flesh and no blood?"
A wooden needle picked up a little bit of meat, then gently pulled and shook it, and the meat strips, which were thinner than a hair, were pulled out.
With a flick of two fingers, it flew away into the pile of meat fillings.
"It's awesome, brother! But you can't do this. This way there will be no pain. Come on, come on, look at me."
"..."
Di Ying: "..."
With a speechless expression on his face, he retreated to the chair in front of the counter and sat down.
He suddenly discovered: It turns out that there are so many outstanding talents around him who can be cultivated and work in the future.
But it's hard to say whether they will become eccentrics in the future.
Di Ying finally took her first sip of hot tea in ten hours.
However, he only took a sip, put down the tea cup, put on his gloves, and asked the guards to drag the old man who was already in terrible shape to the outside for treatment.
He quietly examined the bones brought back on Wednesday and twelfth, which were most likely Yan Min's.
Yan Min is the child bride of the scholar's stupid son who disappeared while herding cattle.
On Wednesday and twelfth, according to the adults' reminders, the bones were finally found accurately and the bones were recovered.
12-year-old Yan Min is at most the height of an average 9-year-old girl. She is also quite thin, her bones are thin and weak, and her bone quality is not very good.
But even with such a young age, thin body, and weak bones, he was not let off lightly by the cruel murderer.
Looking at the many deep and shallow scars on his bones. Di Ying walked to the corner of the room and stood facing the wall for a long time.
Then he said to Sun Qi, who had been following him facing the wall: "Go and bring up the scholar couple in the backyard and their stupid son. I have to let them listen carefully to everything that happened to Yan Min before he died."
Sun Qi followed the order and went.
However, it came out quickly.
He came out and reported in a low voice: "My lord... I forgot about them last night. They, they all froze to death."
Di Ying: "..."
He took two deep breaths, turned around angrily, and said angrily: "He died like this, God is really helping the evil people!"
Sun Qi didn't understand and asked, "Sir, did they kill the little girl Yan Min?"
"no."
Di Ying shook her head, walked back to Yan Min's bones, squatted down, and placed them neatly in the small coffin one by one.
He continued: "But none of their family will survive. No, not just their family, but their entire village. Anyone who pushes the old man off the cliff will not survive."
What's more, the scholar's family..."
Di Ying wanted to say: They tortured Yan Min, violated Yan Min, and bought and sold people...but she swallowed the words again.
Just like the scholar's wife said: It is a common phenomenon that a wealthy family buys a personal maid to serve the young master, and then becomes a bed warmer at the age of eleven or twelve.
Even though Di Ying strongly disapproved of it, it was a "habit" that had lasted for who knows how many years, and Di Ying couldn't change it.
As for the patriarchal preference for sons, beating and scolding women, and selling children and daughters in the countryside, Di Ying couldn't even talk about it.
Even if it fell into his hands, he would still let the other party die.
For many things, just because there are more people doing them doesn't necessarily mean they are right.
It's just the scholar's family's luck that they froze to death like this.
