"Ah!"
The porcelain piece was embedded in Xiao Yi's left palm. Bright red liquid was squeezed out of the wound. More and more blood flowed out, dripping on his nails and the ground.
"Whoosh!"
"It hurts!"
"Blood, blood!"
Xiao Yi let out a long sigh. Suddenly, he stared blankly at his blood-stained palm. His face suddenly turned as yellow as wax, and his lips turned pale. The moustache that stuck to his mouth trembled, and he fell on the wall of the corridor dejectedly. His body trembled.
"Ah!"
Zhangsun Le and the maid Yue 'er thought that Xiao Yi was really going to castrate himself. Pei, it was suicide. They were so scared that they quickly covered their faces and opened their mouths, letting out a thrilling howl as if they had encountered a ghost!
They were scared, but they were also interested and curious. They wanted to see it but were not afraid of it. This made them mischievously peek their eyes out from between their fingers!
In the end, all he saw was that it was inserted into his palm. He immediately felt very disappointed and started complaining.
"This is too useless."
"Jun Er, go get the boss a pen and paper!”
Cheng Chu Bi glanced at the master and servant's expressions and cursed them for being stupid. He shook his head and instructed Fang Jun to leave.
From the beginning to the end, he had never taken the Xiao brothers seriously. They were just two pieces of trash!
A hundred-year dynasty, a thousand-year aristocratic family!
If they were really not afraid of death, the Xiao Family of Lanling would not have survived for so long after being overturned from the throne.
"Here, Third Brother!"
"Hey, hey!"
Cheng Chu Bi took the two pieces of paper from Fang Jun and handed one to Xiao Feng. He crouched down and rolled up the other one, slapping it on Xiao Yi's face.
"I'm still alive, I'm still alive. What's this?”
Xiao Yi waved his hand like a ghost possessed him. After a while, he regained a trace of clarity. He took the paper from Cheng Chu Bi's hand and was puzzled.
"Compensation!"
Cheng Chu Bi's fingers slightly shook, the corner of his mouth raised into a satisfied arc, the color in his eyes was as dazzling as the sunset.
"You beat up my maid and even tried to murder me!”
"Although it didn't succeed and didn't cause any obvious damage to my body, your rude behavior has left a huge shadow in my heart and created an indelible pain!”
"For this, you have to pay me for my mental damage!”
Cheng Chu Bi, who was crying and playing with sorrow, sternly accused the Xiao brothers of their ruthless evil deeds.
"Mental damage compensation?"
Not to mention the Xiao brothers, no one present knew what this word meant!
"Third brother, what is mental damage compensation?”
"It's okay if you don't understand. Hurry up and get them to sign, press their fingerprints, and stamp their private seals!”
"But there's no ink?"
"You motherf * cker, are you stupid? Isn't there ready-made blood?”
Cheng Chu Bi rolled his eyes and gave a chestnut to the diligent and inquisitive Li Zhen!
"Why white paper?"
Xiao Feng said discontentedly and was about to throw down the pen in his hand.
"What nonsense are you spouting? If Third Brother wants you to sign it, just sign it!”
Yuchi Baolin immediately lost her temper and slapped him!
"I'll sign it, I'll sign it!"
Xiao Meng was so scared that he almost cried. His eyes were red with anxiety. He quickly hugged his head and picked up his pen in fear. He didn't know whether to write or not.
"Don't worry. Once you sign, I'll let you two brothers go. Not only you, but you can also take these servants with you!”
Cheng Chu Bi stopped Yuchi Bao Lin's slap and smiled kindly. His attitude was extremely friendly.
"Don't worry. I, Third Brother Cheng, swear to the heavens that I will keep my word!”
Hearing this, the Xiao brothers felt like they had been injected with a shot of cardiac stimulant. They exchanged a glance, gritted their teeth, signed their names, pressed their fingerprints, stamped their private seals, and then handed them to Cheng Chubi respectfully.
"Not bad, that's it. Very good!”
Cheng Chu Bi took the note and blew it gently, smiling happily.
"Third Brother, what did you just say?"
The Xiao brothers trembled with fear. Their eyes were filled with a bitter smile as they leaned forward and inquired.
"Let's go, let's go!"
"Thank you, Third Brother!"
When the Xiao brothers heard this, they danced and cheered as if they had heard the sound of heaven. They led the servants and immediately disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
After leaving the inn and being at least 30 meters away from him, Xiao Meng breathed heavily and finally escaped death. If possible, he hoped that he would never meet Cheng Chubi again in this life.
"Cousin, what should we do now? How should we face my father when we go back?”
At the thought of facing his strict father, Xiao Meng broke out in a cold sweat, and his voice trembled.
"What else can I do? I'll just tell the truth! Sigh, I've caused you a lot of trouble today."
Xiao Yi muttered in a low voice. After wandering around the gates of hell and returning to the human world, he yearned and longed for the human world more than anyone else.
"Sigh, this is the only way."
When he thought of Cheng Chubi's seemingly harmless but actually fierce face, he felt a chill run down his spine. The smell of urine lingered around his body again!
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