Chapter 925

"Ah!" the man stared at the imposing Lin Ziyi. It was for this reason that he broke his foot.

But this is his family. What does it have to do with him?

This leg is wrongly broken. His old mother, it's better to die than to live. She wants him to carry excrement and urine every day.

Lin Ziyi pointed to everyone kneeling on the ground and said their crimes one by one.

Just now, the people who screamed in pain were silent in an instant, and they bowed their heads in shame.

Of course, with Lin Ziyi's temper, naturally they won't let them go so easily.

He walked back to the man who had broken his hand, his hands around his chest, looking condescending and arrogant.

His big eyes flashed a dangerous light and stared at the man who dared not look at him.

Soft Nuo's voice asked fiercely, "who told you to do this?" they can't all get together. Some people don't even know they were beaten by him.

His small face carved with powder and jade has the color of ability and courage.

The man was pale, bowed his head, did not dare to see Lin Ziyi, did not make a sound, and his whole body was tight. As long as he relaxed, his whole body would tremble.

Seeing that the men didn't speak, Lin Ziyi was not worried. He had some ways to deal with them.

Jun Yuheng watched, and the corners of his lips involuntarily aroused. He is worthy of being his grandson of Jun Yuheng. He has great courage and insight. This momentum is not inferior to the people of their jun family.

There was silence all around, and the needles could be heard.

The people only felt that they had beaten themselves as hard as a big ear scraper, and lowered their heads one by one.

Lin Ziyi smiled coldly: "don't say, right?"

As soon as the man heard this, he secretly raised his eyes and looked at the Yin and calm little face in the forest. He was bluffed by the cold gas emitted from him.

His heart was pounding, and they were indeed ordered to come.

But you can't do this if you accept other people's gold coins.

"If you don't say it, you'll all be put in prison until you are willing to say that you'll go to prison anyway." Lin Ziyi threatened loudly. He was very accurate and measured.

As my mother said, no matter how good the people's cultivation is, they still don't override their rights. Rights are still useful.

Of course, it works for these people, and it doesn't work for the master in his ring.

As soon as they heard that they were going to be locked up in prison, they couldn't sit still. The man who broke his hand looked at Lin Ziyi, hesitated for a while, and still spoke, "yes, the young master of the Qingwu family asked us to do so. He gathered us all together and asked us to come here for justice."

"OK! It's them again!" Lin Ziyi tilted his small head and crossed his eyes to erase the meaning!

Spare them two times, not long memory!

It's really killing!

Lin Ziyi turned around and looked at grandpa with big eyes and a smile. His smiling little appearance was particularly pleasing. His voice was clear and clear: "Grandpa, you see, it's not Yi's fault."

Jun Yuheng stretched out his slender fingers, stroked his head and said with a smile, "Grandpa saw it."

Then, he raised his eyes and looked at them coldly. "Do you want me to make decisions for you and get justice?" his voice was very flat, but it made people feel numb.

People only felt the whole body cold to the bone, and no one dared to say a word, but kept shaking their heads.

In this case, if they want justice, they can only go to prison.

Jun Yuheng said faintly, "then go back!"

Yi'er taught them about this matter, so he no longer investigated it.

"Thank you, God!" they all thanked each other. They ran faster than rabbits one by one. They were afraid that if they were slower, they would be caught in prison.

"Wow!" Lin Ziyi looked at their speed and couldn't help but wow. His expression burst for a moment.

It's like breaking arms, legs and waist. Each one runs faster than him.

"Yi'er, are you tired?" Jun Yuheng looked at his small shape with big eyes, but it was lively and lovely.

If he didn't go to the house to uncover the tiles for three days, he would itch all over.

"Hey, hey!" Lin Ziyi scratched his head.

Lin Ziyi had been brewing at the bottom of his heart for a long time before he said with a smile: "Grandpa, Yi'er is not tired. These people are bad guys. How can their mother kick? And they are in their eighties. This unfilial son should be soaked in a pig cage."

"Yi'er, go back and have a rest! From today on, stop walking in Qianhe palace and copy the law and precepts a hundred times. If you dare to climb over the wall secretly, Grandpa will throw you into the mountains for training." Jun Yuheng said and left.

Today's work was done by Qingyang of Qingwu aristocratic family. Yi'er will not give up until he knows it.

The situation has changed recently. We can't let Yi'er have an accident.

"Ah!" Lin Ziyi sat on the ground and looked at Grandpa's back with a bitter face.

It's really forbidden!

Damn Qingyang, he was grounded.

But why should he copy the law and precepts? He doesn't inherit Bihai mainland. He wants to inherit Datong, which is also dad's Tianhai mainland!

Woo woo!!

A child is very dissatisfied with this result!

Copy it a hundred times. Do you want him to live?

What Lin Ziyi fears most is reading and writing.

The ghost gentleman came forward and looked at Lin Ziyi sitting on the ground. His bitter face made him feel a little distressed at the bottom of his heart. He walked behind Lin Ziyi and said with a smile: "little prince, follow your subordinates back to the palace."

Lin Ziyi got up from the ground, looked pitifully at GUI Jun and asked, "Grandpa GUI Jun, do you also think Yi Er did wrong?"

Guijun's face under the mask was very gentle and said with a smile: "the little prince didn't do anything wrong. Shenzun was afraid that the little prince would be in danger. Recently, the inheritance situation has changed. Even the emperor capital often had accidents. The little prince should understand the painstaking efforts of shenzun."

When Lin Ziyi listened, his mouth was so upturned that he could hang a soy sauce bottle.

His voice was stuffy: "I knew that Grandpa Guijun would speak for Grandpa. Grandpa Guijun would go and do his own thing. Yi'er would go back."

Lin Ziyi said that and went to the palace. He shrugged his small head and hung his hands on both sides. Under the sunset, his small back was full of loneliness.

Ghost Jun stood in place and watched Lin Ziyi's back disappear. He raised his lips slightly and turned away.

Back to Qianhe palace, Lin Ziyi flashed into the star meteorite ring.

He was so depressed that he had to talk to his master.

Elder Hegu, dressed in white robes and a fairy spirit, sat under a big tree and drank tea leisurely.

Seeing Lin Ziyi, he smiled instantly and asked, "Yi'er, are you willing to come in and see the master?"

The old man is lonely when the boy is ill.

Fortunately, this star meteorite ring contains boundless areas.

He can occasionally go to the woods for a few days before he comes back.

There is too much space in the star meteor ring. When I got the star meteor ring, I couldn't contract with the star meteor ring.

Now it's much more comfortable to come in and live in it than he lives in the mountains.