King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 162 Jun Wumo vented his anger on his daughter-in-law, so ruthless!
Song Qiao was speechless. For ordinary people, the title of nephew of the Prince's Mansion would be very useful.

But here, it's useless!
Jun Wumo walked up to him and asked, "Which hand did you use to hug her?"

Song Qiao wept bitterly, not daring to speak.

Jun Wumo reached out and tapped Song Qiao's left shoulder: "Is it here?"

Song Qiao shook his head.

But Jun Wumo sighed softly, and suddenly grabbed his left shoulder, crushing it hard!

"Ah!" A shrill scream came out, echoing throughout the prison.

Jun Wumo turned a deaf ear to it, and stretched out his hand to point to his right shoulder:

"Is it this arm?"

Song Qiao was terrified, and continued to shake his head desperately.

Jun Wumo hummed: "You are hugging, so you have encountered it, right, so it's all useless!"

This time he didn't do anything himself, turned around and walked out.

"I leave it to you without words."

I understood instantly without words.

He took a step forward and picked up a big hammer next to him and shouted:

"It turns out that you bullied Miss Lin. It's very good, so let's smash it all up!"

After saying that, he swung the big hammer and smashed Song Qiao's right shoulder, followed by his entire arm.

Then the whole left arm, then the whole left leg and the whole right leg.

He smashed it extremely hard, not in one go, but in a way that the bones were smashed into pieces.

Limbs were amputated, and Song Qiao had completely passed out.

At this time the guard came in, glanced at Song Qiao and asked:
"What should I do with this person?"

Wu Yan snorted coldly: "Throw him back to the Song family. Our prince doesn't like killing!"

"Yes!" The guard agreed.

The two of them were about to go out with their people dragged, but Wu Yan stopped them again: "Wait a minute!"

The guard stopped in his tracks and looked at Wu Yan suspiciously.

Wu Yan walked over and looked at Song Qiao who had fainted completely:

"Forgot to waste a leg!"

Then he stepped on it, um, a certain leg was also trampled on.

"Let's go!"

The guard agreed, grabbed his smashed arm, and dragged him away!

People are like this, how can they still live.

Song Qiao was already dead before being sent to the Song family.

However, Song Qiao was thrown in from the outside, and the family members didn't know who did it, let alone the chief manager of the prince's mansion, even the prince's nephew, he couldn't do anything about it.

Let’s talk about Jun Wumo here, after tidying up Song Qiao, he went to see the bustard and some thugs.

Jun Wumo is too lazy to talk to the old bustard, let Wu Qing check the nasty things the old bustard did, and just put him in prison.

However, the thug who was injured by Lin Jiumian caught Jun Wumo's attention.

"This is a hidden weapon?" He looked at the wound and asked the military medical officer.

The military medical officer nodded: "It should be, it looks like something like an iron egg bead, but I'm not sure what the specific hidden weapon is."

Jun Wumo thought for a while, reached out his hand directly into the thug's wound, and pulled out the bullet.

He looked at the bullet and felt something extraordinary.

He just took the bullet and left.

The thug behind him screamed in pain, but Jun Wumo waved his hand without looking back:

"It's done!"

When the voice fell to the ground, he had already returned to the tent.

The military medical officer followed.

"My lord, it's time to put medicine on your face."

Jun Wumo hummed, and the military medical officer stepped forward and took off his mask, and picked off the rotten flesh on his face, revealing a handsome face that was slightly flushed.

(End of this chapter)