"Grandpa, what's the matter with you? Why did you ask these bastards to tie me up? Are you confused?" Yan Yue kept struggling, completely unaware that he had committed a heinous crime.

Yan Wutao felt heartbroken and hated this stubborn boy.

She hates him for not obeying her own teachings and makes big mistakes. She is heartbroken that her third son is extinct and Yan Yue is still not married.

The supervising law enforcement elder turned around, looked at Yan Yue, and asked seriously: "Is that Yan Yue?"

Yan Yue frowned and stared at the supervising law enforcement elder for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Where did this old cuckold monster come from?"

"Presumptuous." Feng Shangxian shouted sternly.

After hearing this, Yan Yue glared at Feng Shangxian with dissatisfaction: "Old man, you are qualified to speak to me like this."

Yan Wutao saw his grandson being so rude. In grief, he raised his hand and slapped Yan Yue hard on the face: "Am I qualified to speak to you like this?"

"Grandpa, are you confused? You tied me up like this in front of so many people, and you still hit me. You are slapping yourself in the face. Do you know, old man, are you sick again? You are not happy yet."

Even if you ask people to let me go and hold me like this, you won't feel embarrassed." While Yan Yue roared angrily, he did not forget to struggle with the iron ropes tied to his body.

Yan Wutao had doted on him since he was a child, but little did he know that he would become a dissolute child, and instead of becoming a talented person, he would become like a ruffian.

He was making such a fuss now, which made Yan Wutao's heart even more congested. Thinking about it, Yan Yue would never be able to make noise in front of him like he was now, and the hand that was raised again would no longer be able to hit him.

Two lines of tears flowed from Yan Wutao's eyes. He slapped Yan Yue's face hard several times. After looking at him for a long time, he slowly turned around and apologized to the elder supervising law enforcement: "My grandson has always been like this, don't blame me.

.”

The supervising law enforcement elder had a sullen face and waved his hand. He saw one red and one yellow demon soldier coming to Yan Yue. They tied the demon lock in their hands to Yan Yue, and then took out the ordinary iron lock.

Throw the iron lock to the ground.

Yan Yue lowered his head and looked at the red demon lock. This demon lock is specially used when humans commit capital crimes and are sent to the execution ground. Once tied to this demon lock, it can only be removed after death.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong. He suddenly looked up at Yan Wutao, who had his back turned to him, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, what's going on? Why are you on the demon lock? Why are you on the demon lock?"

No one in the room dared to answer him.

Yan Yue looked at Yan Mei standing by and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Aunt, aunt, tell me, what is going on? Tell me -"

Yan Yue's face turned red from yelling.

Yan Mei looked up at her father. Her eyes were red and her chest was rising and falling obviously. She was obviously unwilling to answer Yan Yue's questions.

Seeing this, Yan Yue shouted: "Aunt, aunt..."

"You broke the law by trespassing into the Demon Forest. You will be sentenced to death today." A cold and delicate voice suddenly sounded.

The light blue figure slowly walked from the law enforcement hall to the gate.

Yan Yue looked at the woman who looked quite familiar. Although he had heard the rumors outside, he just didn't associate the woman in front of him with Feng Yunmo, who had a red mark on her left cheek.

At this moment, he had no intention of thinking about who the person in front of him was, so he yelled at Yan Wutao again... "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Why did you ask these bastards to tie me up? Are you old and confused?" Yan kept jumping.

He was struggling and had no idea that he had committed a heinous crime.

Yan Wutao felt heartbroken and hated this stubborn boy.

She hates him for not obeying her own teachings and makes big mistakes. She is heartbroken that her third son is extinct and Yan Yue is still not married.

The supervising law enforcement elder turned around, looked at Yan Yue, and asked seriously: "Is that Yan Yue?"

Yan Yue frowned and stared at the supervising law enforcement elder for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Where did this old cuckold monster come from?"

"Presumptuous." Feng Shangxian shouted sternly.

After hearing this, Yan Yue glared at Feng Shangxian with dissatisfaction: "Old man, you are qualified to speak to me like this."

Yan Wutao saw his grandson being so rude. In grief, he raised his hand and slapped Yan Yue hard on the face: "Am I qualified to speak to you like this?"

"Grandpa, are you confused? You tied me up like this in front of so many people, and you still hit me. You are slapping yourself in the face. Do you know, old man, are you sick again? You are not happy yet."

Even if you ask people to let me go and hold me like this, you won't feel embarrassed." While Yan Yue roared angrily, he did not forget to struggle with the iron ropes tied to his body.

Yan Wutao had doted on him since he was a child, but little did he know that he would become a dissolute child, and instead of becoming a talented person, he would become like a ruffian.

He was making such a fuss now, which made Yan Wutao's heart even more congested. Thinking about it, Yan Yue would never be able to make noise in front of him like he was now, and the hand that was raised again would no longer be able to hit him.

Two lines of tears flowed from Yan Wutao's eyes. He slapped Yan Yue's face hard several times. After looking at him for a long time, he slowly turned around and apologized to the elder supervising law enforcement: "My grandson has always been like this, don't blame me.

.”

The supervising law enforcement elder had a sullen face and waved his hand. He saw one red and one yellow demon soldier coming to Yan Yue. They tied the demon lock in their hands to Yan Yue, and then took out the ordinary iron lock.

Throw the iron lock to the ground.

Yan Yue lowered his head and looked at the red demon lock. This demon lock is specially used when humans commit capital crimes and are sent to the execution ground. Once tied to this demon lock, it can only be removed after death.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong. He suddenly looked up at Yan Wutao, who had his back turned to him, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, what's going on? Why are you on the demon lock? Why are you on the demon lock?"

No one in the room dared to answer him.

Yan Yue looked at Yan Mei standing by and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Aunt, aunt, tell me, what is going on? Tell me -"

Yan Yue's face turned red from yelling.

Yan Mei looked up at her father. Her eyes were red and her chest was rising and falling obviously. She was obviously unwilling to answer Yan Yue's questions.

Seeing this, Yan Yue shouted: "Aunt, aunt..."

"You broke the law by trespassing into the Demon Forest. You will be sentenced to death today." A cold and delicate voice suddenly sounded.

The light blue figure slowly walked from the law enforcement hall to the gate.

Yan Yue looked at the woman who looked quite familiar. Although he had heard the rumors outside, he just didn't associate the woman in front of him with Feng Yunmo, who had a red mark on her left cheek.
Chapter completed!