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The scene was horribly monotonous, as if a person was idle and swatting flies, or rather, like a child playing with a ball alone. The machetes that shone with bright light were all ignored by him, and as soon as he waved his hand and raised his foot, someone flew out screaming.

And these people seemed to take the initiative to send it up, as if they were beaten by him, no matter how they looked like they were aggressive, when they came to him, all the movements became two.

One is to fall directly to the ground like a stake, and the other is to fly out and fall to the ground, the difference is that some people roll in a circle, and some people roll several times.

At this moment, in the big courtyard where people stop to eat, in everyone's eyes, there is only the figure beating people. Every time I saw him wave his hand, or raise his foot, or hear the whirring sound of the handle of the red tasseled spear waving in the air, everyone's hearts would unconsciously tremble.

In the blink of an eye, except for the figure with an upside-down spear still standing, everyone else was rolling on the ground and screaming.

On this side of the restaurant, there are still a few women and two older men, who don't even dare to say anything when they look at the scene here. The girl who was still shouting not to eat and not to let her go just now stood at the front, and she lost her arrogance just now.

Yan Fei ignored the crowd around him and shook the spear, the quality of this spear is really good, and the ash rod used to make the handle of the gun is definitely an old material for many years. Don't look at the thickness of the eggs, they are very strong, and a few people are still intact, which is really a good thing.

There were still people on the ground who were screaming and scolding, but Yan Fei turned a deaf ear and walked to the young man who was the first to blackmail people for money.

Yan Fei walked over, turned him over with his foot, and then touched his trouser pocket, no? changed his trouser pocket again, and this time he took out a turn of money, and the outermost ones were not rolled together, and after looking at it, he found the ten yuan that was missing.

"Look, is this the money you gave him just now?" took the money and walked over to the middle-aged woman who had been frightened by this scene and sat on the ground, Yan Fei handed her the money.

"Yes, yes...... Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother......" The woman hesitated for a moment, then took the banknote, although her hands were still shaking, and her mouth was already thanking.

"Thank you for the fart, let this little brother go!" The old man next to him, who had footprints on his back and a slap print on his face, shouted at her angrily. "After beating so many people, why don't you run away, waiting for someone to come to half of the Zhuangzi?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the middle-aged woman also reacted. "Big brother, you hit so many people, you hurry up and run, hurry up and run......"

"There's no hurry. Yan Fei said, stuffed the rest of the money into his pocket, turned around and walked to the center of the field. muttered: "The bad guys are so arrogant these days, can't I, a good person, speak loudly? I came out to sweep the road, how can I do it if I don't sweep the scum on the side of the road......?"

Then he carried a spear and walked up and down the courtyard among the screaming people, some yelling and others begging for mercy, but he ignored them all, but checked every one of them attentively.

Some made up for a kick and broke an arm, some pumped a stick and left it alone, and some were trampled on and broke their legs.

Although I knew that these people were not a legitimate business in themselves to set up shop here, I watched the person in the courtyard walk around inexplicably, occasionally slapping a stick at someone.

Although this is the hottest weather of the year, and this is also the hottest time of the day, most people only feel a chill in their hearts, and the hot sun in the sky seems to be out of the heat.

It wasn't until he walked around that careful people noticed that he was going to cut off all of these people's limbs. Or legs, or arms, in short, after he walked such a circle, he was completely devoid of able-bodied people.

After doing all this, I saw the young man bow his head and think for a while, and then came to the person who had blackened the middle-aged woman nine yuan first. This man was also screaming, because he had also been mended just now and had broken a leg.

It's just that his screams are not too intense, and it is estimated that after being slapped in the face, he has not completely sobered up.

The young man walked up to him and stepped on his other leg again before turning away, muttering, "I have hands and feet, and I am greedy for nine dollars, and I have to double the punishment......"

Then he glanced at the mutilated yard and whispered, "Not a single one died, it's good......"

This sound is good, but it's a little inexplicable. I don't know if it's because I'm lamenting myself, but now my ability to control my strength is getting better and better, or I feel that I haven't caused any deaths, and I think it's not too big, which is pretty good.

Probably because of his words, the person who was closest to him who was screaming on the ground suddenly shouted: "Boy, you have the ability to kill the uncle, grandpa's ancestors were born to fight little devils, and none of the ancestors were afraid of death." Grandpa remembers your face, and one day, grandpa will find your house and return the gift you gave grandpa......"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the little devil knife with a gauntlet thrown by this person's side, as if he didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, he walked up to the little devil knife, bent down to pick it up, and looked at the knife from beginning to end. After reading it, he looked at the man on the ground who was staring at him with a pair of angry eyes.

Then he walked over, crouched down, and took the knife to the man's neck, and put it on the man's neck.

"Come on, cut it, cut it off at Grandpa's neck! Look if you kid has the guts!" Even though the knife was placed on his neck, the man stared and shouted again. It's just that the young man's calm and calm expression made him a little weak-hearted, so he added: "Cut me, see if you can escape a gun at the ends of the world?"

As if he hadn't heard his words at all, the young man said to himself: "My ancestor beat the little devil, why did it become like this? I killed you not because I was afraid that you would go to me, but because I didn't want your ancestor to be embarrassed by you here." This knife was also left by your ancestor to beat the little devil, I used it to cut you, you remember to go and tell your ancestor. The person who killed you, the ancestors were iron-struck, and they had beaten hundreds of ghost knives that could cut off little devils......"

As he spoke, he raised his knife......

(To be continued.) )