Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 170: Can’t stand this kind of toss

Hearing this, Chu Yi flicked his big knife, and showed his white teeth to Zhao Qian, "How old are you, do you need me to help you?"

Zhao Gan, who also heard the master's order, had his legs limp and almost fell to the ground, but when he saw the first day of the junior high who was watching the excitement, he held on with his amazing perseverance.

He wiped his face, pretending not to see the schadenfreude face on the first day of junior high school, and actually sang a line from a Beijing opera: "Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelming, Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

He sang as he walked towards the torture chamber.

The corners of his mouth twitched so badly on the first day of the junior high school, what he was most afraid of was Zhao Gan's singing.

That singing voice can drive people crazy.

Chu shouted, "I can't take it anymore..." and ran away without a trace.

Seeing this, Zhao Qian immediately stopped speaking, and stepped into the execution room with a heroic appearance.

It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he stepped into the torture room, he saw Chu Qi sitting on the torture bench, leaning on a sword, as if waiting for him.

Zhao Qian staggered on the soles of his feet and fell in front of him.

"Hey, Chuqi, the master didn't ask you to punish me..."

Chu Qi stood up, glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "The master ordered Chu Yi, but Chu Yi was scared away by you. I haven't touched these instruments of torture for a long time. I happen to torture you for Chu Yi." Let's go."

Hearing this, Zhao Qian had a look of lovelessness.

This little kid has a terrifying and perverted hobby, that is, he likes the cold and **** instruments of torture in the torture chamber.

Seeing Chu Qi standing in front of rows of torture instruments, Zhao Qian shuddered cleverly.

Just in time, Chu Qi turned around, pointed to a pair of chain torture tools hanging in front of him and said, "Use this?"

This iron chain is used for piercing the ears and piercing the nose, so that the chain directly penetrates the prisoner's nose and ears, which is very terrifying.

He had seen this type of criminal law before.

Zhao Qian was terrified, rushed over suddenly, and hugged Chu Qi, "Chu Qi, you should know how I treat you on weekdays, and you have the heart to use these instruments of torture to harm me?"

Chu Qi looked at him in surprise, "Why are you so scared? These instruments of torture are not terrible."

Zhao Qian: "..."

Chu Qi paused, and pointed to the red-hot copper pillar beside him, "Why don't you burn it?"

Zhao Qian was about to burst into tears. Among them, Chu Qi was the youngest, but he was the most infallible. Of course, he had never tasted the feeling of being sentenced.

Seeing that his finger was about to point to the next instrument of torture, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Whip, I choose whip."

"Oh." Chu Qi responded, dragging the whip aside.

When Zhao Qian saw the barbs on the whip, he gasped in fright, but he turned around and pulled off his robe, wanting to cry, "Chu Qi, remember to be gentle, I I'm old and can't stand such a toss."

Chu Qi looked at the white fat on his body, "You are not old."

Zhao Gan squeezed out an ugly smile. He couldn't be happy when this kid said this now.

Before he finished complaining, there was a crisp "crack" sound in the air, which made his scalp tense. Then, he screamed, "Ah——"

While it was bustling here, the East Palace was shrouded in low air pressure.

At the court this morning, in front of all civil and military officials, the emperor asked the Ministry of Rites to select suitable women from various high-ranking families to enter the East Palace. After the court was over, the news flew out like wings.

Long Chi hadn't returned to the East Palace when Lu Yunshuang heard the news.

A few more high-quality porcelains were damaged in her room, and the women in the room were too frightened to breathe.