Chapter Ninety-Four: The Butcher

Wei Qiang and Su Hongyi set off with a team and went to their destination. At this time, the instructor came to the foot of a mountain, looked up at the top of the mountain and smiled: "I have been looking forward to this moment for ten years! The instructor took a sword in each hand and walked up the mountain.

Because of its distance from the city and the scarcity of cultivable land, there are very few people here. But at the top of the mountain, the scene is completely different from the scene below.

There is a vegetable yard, a stream, and a thatched house. In the ground where the vegetables are grown, a farmer is hunched over and fertilizing the vegetables in the field.

The instructor looked at the farmer, and the sword in both hands was not only clenched a little more. The instructor walked up behind the farmer: "Long time no see! butcher!"

The farmer didn't look back, but continued to fertilize and said, "Butcher, he died ten years ago, and there is only one helpless and lonely old man here!" The instructor sneered: "Don't pretend to be pitiful here!

The farmer stopped what he was doing, stood up straight and turned to look at the instructor, the instructor looked at the person in front of him, the gap with ten years ago was too big, ten years ago, he was a prince in the entire underground world, but look at it now, the thin body seems to be blown down by a gust of wind.

As if he didn't see the instructor, the farmer walked into the thatched hut on his own. The instructor looked at the thin back, which actually shook his revenge mentality.

The farmer took two benches from the thatched hut, placed them on the ground, sat one himself, and motioned for the instructor to sit on the other. The instructor looked at the bench in front of him, but still did not sit down.

The farmer smiled, "I know you hate me, and I know you want revenge." The instructor gritted his teeth and said, "At that time, why did you stop me and Xiaoqing?" The farmer chuckled: "The door is right!"

The instructor kicked over the bench next to his feet and roared: "What kind of bullshit is the right door! It's your so-called right door, Xiaoqing will ...... her."

The farmer shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You may not know that Xiaoqing has a disease herself. The instructor looked at the farmer with a cold face: "I don't believe it!" The farmer said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it." ”

The instructor pointed his sword at the farmer: "I came here today just to avenge her!" The farmer looked the instructor in the eye for the first time: "I am her father!"

"But you killed her!"

"No, it's not me, it's you!" the farmer whispered as he walked over to the instructor.

Suddenly, the instructor felt a cramping pain in his stomach, looked down, and it turned out to be a farmer, and stuck a knife into his stomach. The instructor hurriedly punched the farmer in the chest, and the farmer hurriedly blocked it with both hands.

The instructor was about to rush to the farmer when he suddenly felt a wave of weakness and fell to the ground. The farmer smiled: "Sleep in peace, child, when you wake up, you can see her!"