After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

"Because I didn't know this was your design yesterday!"

The little soldier panicked and hurriedly explained, "You came back today and got furious, saying that someone had stolen your crossbow diagram. When I heard the news, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

I'm so stupid! You are the only one in Dayong who can design a twenty-shot crossbow. I actually spent the whole night thinking about who dropped it!No, I was afraid of delaying the business, so I hurriedly sent the drawings over!"

After saying that, the whole room fell silent.

Xiaobing paused and looked at Fu Chao and others, "Sir, did I...did I say the wrong thing?"

Shouldn't he send the drawings at this time?

But the young man just said that he came in time...

"No, you didn't say anything wrong." Fu Chao and the others were not only ashamed but also embarrassed for Yingchun. They didn't dare to look up into Ye Zhizhi's eyes.

After a long time of co-writing, it was all just a farce!

It was Yingchun who lost the design!

Jamel Xiao knocked on the table, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Yingchun holds the design drawings sent by Xiaobing.

She used to be so arrogant, thinking that only a woman with both talent and virtue like her in Dayong could design such an exquisite crossbow!

She stood high and listened to the praises given to her by the big men in the military camp day after day!

But now, these compliments seem like harsh irony!

Thinking about it, she had been clamoring to punish Ye Zhizhi severely before, and she had made so many promises, but now she was getting slapped in the face.

Yingchun's face flushed red, and she made a final struggle and said, "There are a lot of military affairs in the military camp. I usually have to deal with many things, so..."

"Is that why you have a shrunken cerebellum and can't do human work?" Ye Zhizhi pulled up a chair and sat down, "Stop talking about these well-known nonsense, and quickly fulfill your promise to stand on your head and eat shit."

Yingchun originally thought that she had a noble status, so even if she insulted Ye Zhizhi, this country woman should still suffer.

Can't she bow her head and admit her mistake?

What is her identity?

What are Ye Zhizhi!

Who knew that this mud-legged guy would dare to deny her face in public, and even dare to make her eat shit!

Yingchun was annoyed, "Ye Zhizhi, what do you mean?!"

"It's true that the cerebellum has atrophied, and now I can't even understand people's words."

Xiao Xingzhi lazily leaned on the chair, his dark pupils were deep and beautiful, and he said softly:

"Miss Yingchun, didn't you keep saying that my mother was a thief? As a result, a mere twenty-shot crossbow was regarded as a treasure by you, but little did you know that it was just a piece of waste paper in my mother's eyes. As for this person, you need to know, There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains, otherwise you will be a pitiful and ridiculous frog in the well!"

"What a Yingchun girl? Her maid is called Maid Ming, she pretends to be noble and arrogant, and her knowledge is not as good as that of a mother who hasn't read a book for a day. If the borders are full of soldiers like this, the destruction of the Yong Kingdom will be just around the corner!" Erzhu said unceremoniously.

Wuya thought that each of her brothers was better at scolding than the other.

Then she didn't drink so much ink, so she couldn't form any gorgeous words, so she simply took off her skirt and said, "Mom, don't be angry, Yaya's cake smells stinky, Yaya will shit all over the floor now and let her eat it!"

Oh my ancestors!

Ye Zhizhi was frightened and quickly pulled up Wu Ya's pants, "Don't mess around!"

"But the ugly guy bullied my mother!"

Wuya stomped on Jiojio angrily, even the small breasts on her belly trembled, "She must be jealous, she is prettier and smarter than her!"

Being attacked by several mistresses in such a harsh tone, Yingchun, who was used to being held in high esteem, could not bear such humiliation. She bit her lip with her teeth, her pig-headed face turned purple with anger.

He couldn't help but question Xiao Jingheng, "These children are full of dirty words and have been taught bad things! Don't you--"

"Filial piety comes first," Xiao Jingheng interrupted her without politeness, "I would rather they speak filthy words and defend their mother than casually slander others without repentance!"

The man's merciless words made Yingchun panic completely. She was afraid that her master really didn't want her anymore, so she had to take a deep breath and said with almost gritted teeth:

"I'm sorry, Ye Zhizhi, I made a mistake. I didn't expect you to get to know the master who drew such exquisite designs. It's not a glorious thing to just take credit from others. I wonder if you are willing to introduce this master to us? "

"Don't say you're sorry. I, Ye Zhizhi, just want to be treated well. It's just a diagram of a crossbow. If I want it, I can design it myself!"

Ye Zhizhi was really not lying. Although the 52-shot crossbow was first produced by Ma Jun, the crossbow was complicated to make and too lethal. The specific design drawings have long been lost in the long river of history.

And what she draws is all researched by herself.

"But if you apologize to me, are you trying to avoid eating shit? That's fine, just give up on yourself."

Yingchun thought she apologized and Ye Zhizhi would give her some face, but she didn't expect that this man actually made her lose her arm!

Xu Jing stopped him from the side, "Ms. Ye, although you have some little skills, you should know that doing things to the fullest is too extreme. If you make enemies, you will only harm others and yourself!"

"Enemies? Do you think you and Yingchun will become my enemies? I'm sorry, you are not qualified enough to be taken seriously by me."

Ye Zhizhi waved her hand, "Xiao Jingheng, she is yours and she offended me. I want her to give up her arm and give me an explanation. Is that okay?"

Jamel Xiao was silent for a moment and nodded.

Not to mention anything else, just for committing the following crime and slandering others, you will be beaten with eighty sticks in the military camp and thrown into a mass grave!

Ye Zhizhi threw a long sword up and said, "Scrap it."

"Ye Zhizhi, don't go too far!" Yingchun yelled unbearably. How can a girl get married without her arms!

Several soldiers around also wanted to plead for her, but Xiao Jingheng said:

"The following offender is rude and unrepentant! If you don't sacrifice one of your arms today, go and get the eighty army stick!"

Yingchun wanted to turn around and leave, but she knew that Xiao Jingheng was not joking. He would really let people beat her with eighty sticks and beat her to death!

Yingchun's knuckles creaked as she pinched them, and after a long while, she took a deep breath.

That’s all, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about having no firewood!

Isn't it just cutting off one's own arm?

Better than death!

As long as she is still alive, sooner or later this bitch Ye Zhizhi will be killed!

With this thought in mind, he closed his eyes and drew out his long sword. Under the fearful eyes of everyone, he cut off half of his arm without hesitation!

Blood spilled out, and she burst into a shocking wail!

However, Ye Zhizhi, who is not a human being, actually jumped up with a cry of "Fuck--" and screamed, "Oh, Miss Yingchun, you, you, you, what are you doing?"

The corners of Xiao Xingzhi's lips twitched slightly. According to his intuition, what the stepmother said next might not make Yingchun vomit three liters of blood!