Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11321

Because of the violent behavior just now, the deterrent effect was maximized.

If Yang Ruoqing had previously condemned Chen Banxian for deliberately placing his home on the top floor of a teahouse in the downtown area, it would have made him look like a pretentious person hiding in plain sight, which was despised by everyone.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was very pleased with Chen Banxian's pretentious behavior.

If this family had chosen a quieter house, the vandalism that the couple had committed against their three disciples might have alarmed the nearby residents.

How nice it is to live on the top floor of a teahouse. There is a lot of noise downstairs, with storytellers, people chatting, and from time to time some people playing musical instruments and singing. The waiters at the door of the store are coming and going to attract customers, and the hawkers on the street are shouting one after another. The noisy sounds from all directions are intertwined together, forming a natural sound barrier, completely isolating the movements in the top floor from the outside world.

Especially since Luo Fengtang had thoughtfully hung a wooden sign saying "Closed Today" at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor when he closed the door.

In this way, even if a customer with an appointment comes to visit, he or she will see the reminder sign hanging at the entrance of the stairs and turn back in advance.

"You three are now helpless. If you want to live, just tell the truth!" Yang Ruoqing said leisurely, crossing her legs.

"If you don't tell the truth and don't confess, you will be beaten!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing swung the black gold whip in her hand and hit the eldest disciple next to her.

The eldest disciple was beaten so hard that his skin was torn and he almost fainted from the pain.

Yang Ruoqing touched her nose and said, "I'm sorry, I wanted to hit your master, but my aim wasn't very good, please forgive me!"

The eldest disciple almost vomited blood. It seemed that he had received the whip in vain.

When Chen Banxian saw that the whip that was supposed to fall on him fell on his eldest disciple, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Auntie, I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you everything even if I'm stupid. Please don't hit him anymore!"

"Then tell me!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Then please ask!" Chen Banxian looked aggrieved.

"Ah? Haven't I asked yet?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and looked up at Luo Fengtang who was standing behind the three masters and apprentices.

Luo Fengtang shrugged slightly: "Indeed, it seems, it seems that I haven't asked yet."

Before, Yang Ruoqing asked about which deity Chen Banxian worshipped, and did not get into the main topic of the two of them today, so she did not ask much.

"Oh? Sorry, this was my negligence. I apologize." Yang Ruoqing retracted her gaze and sincerely apologized to the three masters and disciples who were two kneeling and one lying in front of her.

"Well, here comes the first question. Please listen carefully. I will only say it once." Yang Ruoqing cleared her throat and crossed her legs.

Below, the master and his two disciples pricked up their ears and listened carefully. This scene reminded Yang Ruoqing of the English listening test in the college entrance examination. The atmosphere was a little tense!
"First question, Chen Banxian, what is your relationship with Doctor Xie from Yihechun Clinic? I'll count to three, two, one. Please answer!"

After Yang Ruoqing counted to one, Chen Banxian's eyes rolled around but he didn't answer.

"Snap!" A whip landed on the eldest disciple's back. "Ugh!"

The eldest disciple was beaten so hard that his body leaned forward, his chin dropped to the ground, and he let out a miserable groan.

"Sorry, I missed the target again." Yang Ruoqing laughed, "Chen Banxian, answer the question quickly!"

"No, it doesn't matter!" Chen Banxian withdrew his eyes from his eldest disciple beside him and spoke loudly in a trembling voice.

"The answer is wrong!"

"Snapped!"

Another whip hit the eldest disciple.

This whip is quite powerful. It is a weapon that Zuo Junmo made specifically for Yang Ruoqing using special materials.

If Yang Ruoqing used all her martial arts skills to whip someone, the power of one whip would be enough to take his life.

Now, Yang Ruoqing had no intention of taking the life of this eldest disciple, so she controlled the strength of the whip. It only caused pain and damage to the flesh, but no severe injuries. This allowed the person being whipped to still maintain a clear mind, cognition, memory, and the ability to speak and answer questions completely.

"Let me speak, let me speak!" The eldest disciple had been wrongly beaten for his master twice in a row and he couldn't bear it anymore. Not only his body couldn't bear the pain, but his mind also couldn't stand this endless, unexpected, and unconventional torture!

So he rushed to answer the question for his master, however, his master gave him a fierce and warning look, telling him not to answer!
"Anyone who interferes with others' answers will be punished!" As Yang Ruoqing finished her words, the whip landed squarely on Chen Banxian's back.

"Snapped!"

The clothes of Chen Banxian's descendant were torn, revealing a bright red whip mark. The pain was so severe that he gasped and his face twisted in agony!
The apprentice, who had been hesitant and hesitant because of the threat and warning from his master, threw all his worries out of his mind. He struggled to crawl forward two steps and said anxiously, "Doctor Xie and my master are old friends and business partners. They often interact with each other!"

"Very good, go on." Yang Ruoqing raised her chin towards her eldest disciple and gave him encouragement with her eyes.

The eldest disciple swallowed hard and lowered his head, no longer accepting the intimidation from his master's eyes, but continued to tell Yang Ruoqing everything he knew, word for word: "My master and Doctor Xie pretended not to know each other well, and even Doctor Xie would not choose to visit during the day. They usually met at night." "They drank wine together, divided the money together, and they even played with the same girl in the brothel together!"

"You are talking nonsense. That's not true. I serve the gods. Don't humiliate me, you evil disciple!"

As Chen Banxian roared, the eldest disciple lowered his head and continued, "I didn't say anything nonsense. When you were doing those things together, I was always there to serve you and keep watch for you!"

"One time you got drunk and found a few decent women to play with. Not only did you play with them, you also arranged for them to go out and entertain guests."

"Fart, fart, you're farting, I'm going to tear your mouth apart..."

Chen Banxian's eyes were filled with blood. He struggled to get up and was about to hit his eldest disciple.

A whip wrapped around Chen Banxian's neck, and then the whip pulled again, throwing Chen Banxian out and hitting the legs of the square table.

Three of the four legs of the table, each as thick as a child's arm, broke immediately, and the square table collapsed with a loud bang. The collapsed table fell on Chen Banxian, causing him to spit blood and foam from his mouth. His eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and his throat made several strange sounds, as if a pig had its throat pierced and its blood and oxygen were about to run out.