Then rummaging through a corner of the storage room for something. After searching for a few minutes or so, he took out a small box.

At this time, the old fox's eyes were full of joy and stability, as long as he had the contents of this small box, he would have a chance to breathe, so that he could cheer up again, fight to the death, and pull Qin Feng as a cushion to die together.

Just as the old fox was happy, he suddenly heard some messy footsteps, and he quickly hid his things behind him and looked up at the door.

This turned out to be the same people who helped him work here before, and the old fox knew that these people were not at ease, and even stole some finished products here.

But he also pretended to turn a blind eye, after all, with the handle of these people, they could make them work for him.

The old fox looked at the five or six people who had come, frowned at them, and asked, "What are you doing here? ”

He didn't want to be at the end of the road, and someone would block his way.

The men paid no heed to the old fox's words and continued to walk into the house.

They are all people in their forties and fifties, but now that Sakura Temple has suddenly closed down, they have no source, and they are very uncomfortable.

Originally, they had come here to take the ashes of those flowers, and they burned and burned, and the last smell in their noses gave them a little peace of mind.

When they came here today, they saw the old fox coming straight to the house on this side, and they thought that maybe the old fox had hidden something good here.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered, they saw that the old fox had hidden a box of things behind his back.

So the men came up to the old fox and said, "What good things is hidden here by the curator? ”

When the old fox heard this, he frowned and said to them, "What are you, you dare to covet my things, hurry up and get out of me." ”

The old fox thought he was still their boss, so he pointed fingers at them.

But now that the matter of Sakura Temple has become known to everyone, those gangsters have nowhere to go, and they come here every day to seek comfort, and now they finally have something, how can they be afraid of this old man who has been scarred.

So they walked forward and said fiercely to the old fox, "Hurry up and hand us over the things, or you won't be able to get out of this place." ”

"It's really something that is not afraid of death. The old fox warned.

When a man heard this, he wanted to back down, he was less courageous.

But every time he appeared in front of them before, he was an old fox with a high and glamorous appearance.

He didn't dare to come forward and make a move with him for a while, especially after hearing that the old fox was still as fierce as ever towards them, he thought that the old fox still had a hand, and thought, or forget it.

But some of the others are vicious outlaws, and now they have no continuation or source, only rotten lives.

Look now

The old fox had what they wanted in his hand, and he couldn't wait to pounce on it, so they said to the timid man,

"What are you afraid of? This old man, if he had any ability, he would have used it a long time ago, otherwise why would he still be talking to us here, he is just a lost dog. ”

"And he's a little devil, how long has he oppressed us? We've been here to die and live for him, and we've got no benefit, and we've contracted such a disease. ”

"And he sits back and enjoys it, sleeping in the pile of money every day, doesn't everyone resent such a person?"

"Besides, he thinks that he has a little money, so he looks down on us little lives, and scolds us for being the people, what is the difference between him and us, but he is just a little better, why should we be trampled under his feet. ”

"Now is our chance to take revenge, and let's try the taste of bullying. ”

So saying, the man rushed forward first, trying to snatch the old fox's things.

And the men behind them were also angry after being instigated by him, and rushed desperately towards the old fox, and everyone pulled the old fox and asked him to hand over the box of things he had hidden.

The old fox suddenly seemed to be crazy, rushed up to a few men, hurriedly put things in his arms, lay down, curled up on the ground, and covered it tightly, this was his last hope, he would never let go.

A group of people were angry when they saw that the old fox would rather die than obey.

He began to punch and kick the old fox, and scolded viciously, "You old immortal, you oppress us every day, let us work for you, do bad things for you, and ruin our morality." ”

"Let us become this kind of person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and you yourself eat and drink spicy food every day, and trample us under your feet, you are a scumbag, you are the lowest and most disgusting people!"

"That's right, you are the dregs of society, how many bad things you have done, and we are just planting something for you, and you have made these things into things that harm people's lives, and how many people have been ruined and their wives separated. ”

"We've all been ruined by you, all because of you, because of you trash!"

"Yes, it's a little devil, why did you come to our tribe? Why did you trample on our dignity? Why did you kill our people? You disgusting thing! I will kill you, I will kill you......"

The men were all like crazy, and they beat the old fox hard, and their hearts were already blinded by anger and hatred, and they only had endless hatred for the old fox.

Besides, they have already had an attack, and they have hallucinations, and their bodies are out of control, but they know that they are desperate to kill the person below.

That old fox had no choice, he was now in a desperate fight with Qin Feng that time, and he was shocked by Qin Feng and his veins were completely broken.

Now he has no power to refute, he can only protect the things in his hand like the last life-saving elixir.

"I won't die, I won't die, I have this thing, I can still be saved, I can still be saved, I will be fine, I will kill Qin Feng, pull him to go to hell with me, go to hell together!"

The old fox shouted intermittently and frantically.

But because of the sound of punching and kicking, the men couldn't hear what the old fox was talking about, and thought he was scolding them, so they started even harder, and kicked him in the heart.

And the old fox slowly lost his strength, leaving only the last trace of strength, holding the box in his arms.

I was still thinking, "I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die, I've got a lot of money, I've got a lot of money, I'm not going to die." ”

But in the end, he didn't know who was hitting his sun fiercely, so he punched him hard, and suddenly the old fox's voice stopped abruptly.

But the crazy crowd didn't realize that the old fox didn't move now, and they were still kicking and beating at him.

It wasn't until they found that the old fox had been quietly there for a while, without making a sound or moving, and without roaring like mad as before, that they slowly stopped punching and kicking.

"It can't be dead, is it?" said one of them, looking at the old fox and then looking up at his companion.

When the others heard this, they also seemed to suddenly come back to their senses, looking at the old fox underground, and their faces were panicked.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll take a look. One of them waved his hand at them, and he slowly crouched down, put his index finger in front of the old fox's nose, and probed it for a moment, then withdrew his hand again.

"Like...... It seems that he is really out of breath!" The man's voice began to tremble, and his legs couldn't help but swing.

When the others heard this, their faces were also flustered, and they squatted down and stretched out their hands to probe the old fox's snort.

"It's really dead, it's really dead...... the men couldn't help but sit on the ground in fright after touching the old fox's snort, pointing at the old fox and shouting in panic.

"Don't panic, don't panic, if you're dead, you're dead, and there's no one here now, so you can't find out what we've done, let's run away!" said the man who had fanned the flames at first to the other frightened people.

After hearing this, several people also nodded, quickly stood up and glanced at the old fox, and ran outside.

The man who spoke turned the old fox over, and when he saw the box hidden in his arms, he reached out and scooped up the box, and hid it in his arms before running out.

In an instant, only the tattered body of the old fox lay in the dilapidated little house, which looked very happy, but it was extremely sad.

He died like this, not only becoming discredited, but also dying humiliating at the hands of the so-called people whom he once regarded as ants. Now even if he died, no one knows.

The men who had killed him had taken the things in his arms and fled without knowing where to go, and they were not stupid enough to come back

Come here.

And this dark room was originally hidden in the mountains, and no one usually came over at all, so again, the old fox's body slowly became rotten and smelly in that cold and narrow small factory, and no one knew.

Only the insects, birds, and beasts in the vicinity of the three rooms knew that one of the corpses had decomposed, and had just become food for their mouths.

And Muzi, who sent him away that day, immediately went to the hotel to find Qin Feng after he returned to the town, although he knew that Qin Feng should have seen his actions, but he still wanted to go to Qin Feng again to confess.

Indeed, Qin Feng knew Muzi's careful thoughts, and even Qin Feng thought that Muzi would do it early in the morning, but he didn't expect to wait until now.

He could see that Muzi was a righteous person, and it was definitely impossible for him to sit idly by while watching the master who raised him suffer so miserably.