There is a wealthy family in Fengshou County, surnamed Feng, and the name of the county seat is to live with the family name, and the power is monstrous.

Today, some of the children of the Feng family, led a group of sons and brothers, along the coast, and finally returned to the river embankment, ready to turn around and return to the county seat, but the weather was gloomy and the showers were coming, so they came to Xiaolizhuang.

Dangdang!

The village chief had already taken a broken gong, and while walking quickly in the village, he was knocking on it, and hurriedly shouted: "The son is here, and the villagers greet him!"

He spun around quickly.

Dozens of villagers came out one after another, lined up in line, trembling and terrified, to welcome the upcoming rich son.

"Little brother, this is the son of the master's family, I can't help but worship, you, you hide first, don't come out!"

The old fisherman explained and ran out.

Soon a team of men entered the village, sixty or seventy people!

"Meet Childe!"

The villagers, led by the village chief, bowed down one after another.

A middle-aged escort stepped forward, his head held high, his nostrils pointed to the sky, and ordered: "From this moment on, the village has been requisitioned. The village chief, gather the chickens, ducks, sheep, and cattle of each family together, slaughter them for later use, and then you leave the village and wait outside, and you are not allowed to enter the village without orders!"

"Childe, master!" the village chief shuddered, and hurriedly said, "There are old people in the village, and there are small ones, seeing that the heavy rain is coming, and the night is coming, if it rains outside, I am afraid that we will not be able to stand it!

"The land here belongs to the Lord's family, the house belongs to the Lord's family, and even the lives of you untouchables belong to the Lord's family.

The middle-aged guard snorted coldly, kicked the village chief kneeling in front of him and flew out, vomiting blood on the spot and almost dying.

The villagers were furious, but unfortunately, they dared not speak out.

The procession was moving forward, and in the middle was a carriage, with maids and wives waiting on the left and right.

After a while, the only chickens and ducks in each family had been gathered together, and a few villagers were found to start slaughtering, and even the only cow in the village was slaughtered.

The villagers wept secretly.

Ploughing cattle are more important than their lives, and they usually serve carefully, but now they are good, but they are killed.

Click!

High in the sky, dark clouds rolled wildly, and thunder and lightning sounded.

But some of the beds and tattered furniture of each house were thrown out by the savage guards, and then they sprinkled flower essences, lit incense, spread them with exquisite silk, and lit smokeless candles.

The sky was completely dark, and the fragrant aroma wafted away.

The cheerful sound of laughter, accompanied by the aroma of wine, reached the village.

Here, the villagers gather to look at their village, look at their homes, and watch their carefully raised chickens and ducks turn into food.

"The village chief is dying!"

"Our ploughing cattle have also been eaten!"

"The only thing we have in the house has been ruined!"

"I can't help it!"

Tiger Head is a hunter with his own blood, and at this moment, he clenched his fists, his eyes widened, and his anger was monstrous.

"What can I do if I can't help it?"

The old fisherman sighed.

He looked at his yard, there was no light, he knew that it must be the house that was broken, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Daddy, you have to hold back!"

The mother-in-law of the tiger head, that is, the old lady of the iron pillar, held the arm of the tiger head tightly, for fear that he would be annoyed and angry for a while and make a mistake.

"Yes, yes, yes...... Alas!"

The tiger head sighed.

An iron-like man can only have tears in his eyes.

A few other men were also aggrieved to death.

At this time, two guards came over, and the torches held high shook in front of everyone, looked good at their faces, swept around, and couldn't help pouting: "Some village women, their faces are black and colorless, how can they make a few sons like this?"

"But a few sons have instructed, let a few little ladies go to wait, it is best to be delicate and tender, and with wildness, it is good to have some fun in the long night, but this group of ......!"

"I have an idea, it's better to let these village women have an unobstructed dance, maybe it can make a few sons a little interested. ”

"This, with their figures, this ugly appearance, even I can't stand it, if it's unobstructed, hey, I'm afraid a few sons will panic! ”

They look at them as if no one is around, and they judge and pick unscrupulously.

The tiger's face turned red instantly.

His mother-in-law grabbed his arm tightly.

"What's the matter, are you angry? You pariah, if you dare to take a step, I will slaughter your family!" the guard on the left sneered, and he suddenly saw his daughter on the side of the tiger head, and his eyes lit up, "This little lady is also very watery, full of game, and the sons will definitely like it." This one, let's decide first!"

"No, no, no!" The tiger-headed mother-in-law was shocked and quickly knelt down, "Two masters, my daughter is still young, only ten years old, and she doesn't understand anything." You let me go, I have experience, and I must be waiting for a few masters!"

The rest of the villagers didn't laugh at it, and they were all indignant.

The corners of the tiger's eyes were cracked.

The old fisherman grabbed him dead.

The other bloody men couldn't help but tremble.

"Really don't want to?" the guard sneered, "If you can't make a few sons happy tonight, hehe, this village will have no need to exist!"

"It's too much to deceive people, can't we really be pigs and dogs?"

Tiger Head couldn't hold back any longer.

"You're really not as good as pigs and dogs, at least pigs and dogs can make us satisfy our cravings, as for you? hey!"

The guards sneered disdainfully.

He pulled out his waist knife, and the powerful qi and blood rushed to his face, making the tiger's face change greatly.

"Master, master, two masters, don't be like this rude man, just let the women go, it will definitely make a few sons happy!"

Tiezhu's mother hugged the guard's thigh and pleaded.

"Can you afford to dirty my clothes? Untouchables, get out of the way!"

While speaking, he kicked the mother of the iron pillar and flew out, and before he could hit the ground, he spurted blood, his breathing was weak, and he couldn't survive.

"You, you ......!"

The tiger's eyes were round, and the green tendons on his forehead were about to burst.

"Mother!"

The pillar and the girl ran to their mother crying, wailing loudly, in the darkness of the night that had just fallen, under the incessant sound of thunder.

"Hey, little puppy, hold it for me, provoke a few sons, and punish your ten clans!"

Arrogant and domineering, unstoppable.

"You deserve to die!"

The tiger head gritted his teeth.

He wanted to rush over and fight hard, but was stopped by the old fisherman and a few villagers.

"Huzi, you can't, if you do it, you will really be hopeless, you, the two children, and the old and young masters of the whole village will be killed! Don't you remember? In Zhangjia Village a few years ago, because of the Miss Feng family who stepped on the snow, the whole village was killed cleanly, and no one was left, and in the end it was said that it was done by mountain bandits!"

The old fisherman begged.

"You want to do it, it's a bit bloody!" the guard sneered, "but if you dare to show us a murderous intention, how can you be kept?"

Swish......!

The waist knife was raised and fell quickly, not taking human life seriously at all.

Can't dodge it at all, even if the tiger head is a hunter, he can't dodge, the gap is too big.

But at this moment, a figure came into the sky, and with a slight increase in his sleeves, he threw the two guards aside, fell into a mess, and lay on the ground and kept rolling.

Everyone was stunned.

"Little brother, why did you come out?" Seeing Chu Yang, the old fisherman hurriedly said, "Hurry up, we can't afford to mess with these people, you go quickly!"

"Don't worry!"

Chu Yang smiled slightly, which soothed the old fisherman's nervous heart.

He has been at the old fisherman's house, quietly watching, and listening quietly.

Even if he knew that this was a cannibalistic world, he could see the domineering of those young ladies and the ruthless hearts of the guards, and he wanted the company of the people and girls at every turn, slaughtering the village and destroying the households, so that the well-informed him couldn't help but move to kill.

This is a group of evil ghosts who are worse than demons, more fierce than witches, and clothed in human skin.

Seeing that the tiger head was killed, he walked out.

Chu Yang looked at the tiger's head: "Do you dare to kill them?"

"I, I, I ......!"

The tiger's eyes were round, and the blue tendons on his forehead skyrocketed, and he wanted to say: I dare.

But the long-term oppression of fate, the lives of a village people, and the children who need to be taken care of, he can't say anything.

"Your mother-in-law is kneeling to be defiled, your little daughter is not protected, now, your mother-in-law's life is on the line, next, they will be even more excessive, and the daughter in the village may be ......!"

Chu Yang shook his head indifferently, "Like this, you don't dare to make a move?"

"I can't wait to slaughter all these pigs and dogs, but I, but I don't have the strength, if I can't kill them, it will also affect the old and young of a village!"

As he spoke, the tiger cried with a headache.

Crying for his own pocket, crying for his helplessness, crying for God's injustice, and crying for his own lack of strength.

A dignified man, he can only cry unwillingly.

"I give you strength, do you dare?"

Chu Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a lightning bolt that happened to flicker above his head suddenly fell, and he grabbed it in his hand, like a silver snake, constantly beating and twisting.

This scene stunned the villagers.

"Do you dare?"

Chu Yang asked again.

"I dare!"

The tiger head is excited, but a strong hope rises in his heart.

He looked at the electric snake, and then at Chu Yang, his clenched teeth burst out of blood, and the bloody nature in his heart finally broke through the shackles of long-term imprisonment.

"Do you dare?"

Chu Yang looked at the other hunters.

"Hehe, this kind of oppression, pigs and dogs are not as good, we have had enough of it a long time ago! If the immortal chief gives us strength, we will slaughter these beasts that are inferior to pigs and dogs!"

An elderly hunter with a distorted face.

"And me, I, I'm going to kill them and avenge my mother!"

After the iron pillar ran away, he let out a pop and knelt in front of Chu Yang.

"Well, I give you strength!"

Chu Yang grasped the palm of his hand, and the electric snake divided into five strands and fell into the five hunters led by the tiger head.

Bang......!

With the terrifying impact of power, the tiger's shirt was directly stretched open, his arms, and his chest muscles doubled in an instant, and the powerful qi and blood formed a cloud of essence on the top of his head.

"Such power, such power!" The tiger head clenched his fists and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, "If I had such strength, I would have slaughtered the Feng family a long time ago, so that this beast would never be overborn!"

"Go, let me kill these beasts!"

The tiger head bowed to Chu Yang, and was about to lead the other four people into the village, but was stopped by several old villagers.

"No, Tiger Head, once you are impulsive, what should you do next? The government and the Feng family will destroy our entire village!

The old villagers pleaded.

The tiger's head trembled, and he roared angrily: "Can we just let them oppress and not be able to keep our wives and children? Look at the old village chief, look at my mother-in-law, do they treat us as human beings? If we don't agree with each other, we will kill people! Ahhhh......h

He wept blood and roared.

"Little Brother Chu......!"

The old fisherman called out tremblingly.

"Don't worry!"

Chu Yang gave him a smile.

"Tiger head, then go!"

The old fisherman gritted his teeth and said.

"Good!"

The tiger's head jumped three feet high and landed on the ground, stepping on the heads of the two guards who were still rolling on the ground.

Click......!

The skull shattered, and the white and red streams flowed out.

"Kill with me!"

The tiger's eyes were blood-red.

The pent-up hatred in his chest was completely released, and he picked up his waist knife and rushed towards the brightest part of the village.

The other four hurriedly followed.

"Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?"

Chu Yang suddenly spoke.

The five tiger heads were stunned, although they didn't know a single word, but they all understood this sentence.

"Princes and generals, would rather have a kind of thing? Well said, are we born to be cheap? Today, I want to say no!"

The tiger's head roared.

In a few moments, the cries of killing were heard in the village.

The villagers trembled, frightened and confused.

"How is it good to kill the son of the master's family?

"The master's house is God, this time the sky has been pierced!"

"Our village will be dug up by them, and when we get down in the future, how can we have the face to see our ancestors?"

Even the old fisherman was confused and afraid.

They are accustomed to being oppressed, oppressed, and even facing death, and they dare not resist.

This is not their stupidity, but the sadness of the times, the hegemony of the powerful.

Soon after, the five tiger-headed people walked back covered in blood.

One by one, they were murderous, covered in blood, like Shura crawling out of a sea of blood.

"Thank you, immortals!"

When he came to Chu Yang, he knelt down and bowed.

"How does it feel?"

Chu Yang asked.

"Happy, really happy!"

The tiger head wiped a handful of blood from his face, making them look even more hideous.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and later?"

Chu Yang asked again.

As soon as the tiger's body stiffened, he grinded his teeth and said, "Let's kill one by one!"

"It's also a little bloody!" Chu Yang nodded, and looked at the old fisherman, "What will be the consequences of tonight's situation?"

"The army encircled and suppressed, slaughtered the village and wiped out the households!" the old fisherman's face turned pale, "After killing so many masters, even the surrounding villages may be implicated!"

"That's it, let's completely destroy the Feng family!"

Chu Yang grabbed it, and a drop of blood flew over, which was the blood of the Feng family's son.

Volleyed a finger in the air, using blood as a guide, and cast a great curse.