Chapter 2 Chopping You is not negotiable

This kind of thing happens once every two or three months. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info don't need to look, just listen to the movement, and know that it's a few gangsters in Shijia Village next door.

Since Zhao Xuan really knew about these things two years ago, he saved one or two pieces of iron and stone every month, and began to secretly build a machete half a year ago. The machete was very rough at first, but every day when Zhao Xuan was free, he would sharpen the blade on the stone.

I polished it for more than two months, and I tried it a few days ago, and it was much sharper than a kitchen knife. At this time, he hid the kitchen knife in a large piece of rag and ran over.

Zhaojia Village used to have more than one acre of land, but it was later robbed by Shijia Village, and after a long time, it acquiesced. Usually, Zhaojia Village will also go to Shijia Village to buy some food for emergency relief, but the town is too far away.

Although Shijiacun is a bit overbearing and bullying, it is okay on the whole, except for the dozen or so gangsters in front of him. At first, the villagers beat them back, causing a conflict between the two villages, and although they were both angry, the matter ended up.

Later, one of the thugs' cousins became a soldier. Once, when the villagers drove the gangsters back, the soldier came forward and knocked down seven or eight men by himself. When the soldiers beat someone, the head of Shijia Village came forward to speak, and the two sides acted as if nothing had happened, and the matter was over.

After that, although Shijia Village also hated these gangsters and didn't care if something happened, the villagers of Zhaojia Village really didn't dare to start if they came back as soldiers to stir up trouble. Over time, every few months, there was a fuss, and each time they were given four or five iron coins to finish the work.

The people of the village would rather lose a little money than make a big deal out of it. But Zhao Xuan didn't want to accept it at all, which was too aggrieved. pondered the next ruthless move to completely solve the troubles, which led to the emergence of machetes.

Zhao Xuan walked around the crowd without saying a word, and came behind a dozen thugs, and people on both sides were scolding and reasoning, and no one paid attention. Even if you pay attention, no one cares what happens to an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and what can it do?!

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, Zhao Xuan approached a dozen gangsters and took a deep breath to relieve the tension in his heart. He threw away the rags, raised the machete with both hands and slashed at the thug who shouted the loudest.

The machete slashed diagonally from the right side of the man's back to the left buttocks, and the blood flowed like a pour, and the painful man screamed. The silence around me could be heard as a pin drop, and before everyone could figure out what was going on, there was another cry. This time, the villagers saw it clearly and were also frightened.

After cutting one, Zhao Xuan didn't look at it, and stabbed the next one. Left and right, knife after knife, until all the thugs are able to spread their legs and run.

It wasn't until they ran that they hated that they hadn't moved much, and they hated their parents for having two legs.

Zhao Xuan chased after him without saying a word, although there was an age gap, Zhao Xuan often went to targeted exercises to run! The black loach is not screaming, it is faster than a normal man, not to mention this group of lazy gangsters.

Catching up with one is an unreasonable knife, and it is not negotiable to cut you! By the time they got to the back, they had already put down eleven of them, and the remaining three had already fled into Shijia Village.

If you enter the village, I won't cut you? Will it let you go?

Zhao Xuan fiercely carried the blood-dripping machete, stared at the blood-red eyes, and chased after one of the three people. Got a broken thatched hut in the way? With a knife, the door of the room was broken, and the thugs who went in and screamed for mercy were stabbed again, and they turned around and left without saying a word after the cut.

chased the next one, and on the way, he met the villagers of Shijia Village who came out after listening to the movement, and ignored them and chased them into the second gangster's house. When he found the man, the guy's head was hidden under the bed, and his buttocks were exposed, Zhao Xuan raised the machete and stabbed him again at the waist above the buttocks. The machete sank into three or four fingers, and when it was pulled out, the blood sparked Zhao Xuan's face!

Wiping a handful of blood from his face, he spat and went to the house of the last thug. The last gangster, the one with his cousin as a soldier, is also the one who makes the most trouble the most, and the one who troops the most timidly. When he broke down the door, the man looked at Zhao Xuan, whose face was covered in blood and carrying a machete, begging for mercy.

"You don't~ can't cut me! My brother ~ is a military master"

"Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again, don't you promise to never go to Zhaojia Village in the future?"

"As long as you let me go, my money is all yours, will I give you anything?"

.........

Zhao Xuan frowned and was unmoved, "If I let you go, you will be honest?" ”

Hearing that Zhao Xuan was relieved, the guy was also relieved, but just as he relaxed, the machete also stabbed him in the heart.

"You... You... You"

"Dead people are the most honest, so you better die" It's not that Zhao Xuan is ruthless, it's that the resentment in that person's eyes is too obvious.

Zhao Xuan took out the machete, didn't look at the gangster, just took two steps and staggered, and hurriedly took a breath and held on to the wall. In fact, even if Zhao Xuan was carrying a machete, those gangsters could really fight to take him down, but the gangsters were simply stupid.

No matter how much trouble they usually make with each other, at most they will have a fight, and they have never seen anyone killed. It's not that the people in the village have never seen dead people, but they really haven't killed anyone, especially so bloody!

With a black face, forehead, and a black face, as soon as Zhao Xuan walked out of the yard, he saw the villagers of Zhaojia Village and Shijia Village running towards this side, and the people of Zhaojia Village shouted while running, "Loach, keep people under the knife, don't do anything stupid"

The people on both sides ran to the front, and Hula took a few steps back, but Zhao Xuan's image was too scary at this time.

"Okay, it's all right, what should I do?" Zhao Xuan walked straight out with a machete and said in a hoarse voice. As Zhao Xuan walked out, the crowd involuntarily moved out of the way.

Shijia Village was bold, when he entered the house and saw the scene, he suddenly vomited, crying incoherently and shouting, "Dead, killed, dead, really dead", ran out, and when he saw Zhao Xuan, he turned around and ran to his house.

By the time Zhao Xuan walked to the entrance of Shijia Village, the village chief of Shijia Village had already arrived.

"Black boy, you killed someone, do you want to leave?"

"People have already been killed, what else can I do? You're not sick in the head, are you? There are so many things not to do, no matter what this! Zhao Xuan turned his head and asked the head of Shijia Village in confusion. Besides, you know how many bad things these bastards have done over the years, and you don't care about it before? ”

The person who heard it suddenly froze, no matter how much it was tossed before, it was not a big deal, but now? The dead man's thing is really a big deal, how can this be the same?

"Let's all go back, what should I do. I've investigated, and these bastards don't have any relatives in your village, so forget about your uncle's. Besides, I'm not afraid of your revenge, but I'm alone, and it's hard for you to find me if you hide it in the mountains. Let me run, hey, I'll stab your village from time to time, and you won't want to live a peaceful life in the future. As for Zhangjiazhen? Everyone is busy, and it must not be too much trouble for some dead people, especially those who have no followers. ”

"After saying so much, let's disperse, what should we do. And it was revealed, and every house lived its own life. If you let me know what little moves you're doing behind your back, hehe, I can't say what I'm doing..."Zhao Xuan forced himself to finish calmly, turned his head and left.

Later, the people of Zhaojia Village finally reacted, and hurriedly followed to protect Zhao Xuan, no matter how they said it, it was also from their own village, especially if they didn't take Zhao Xuan back to their own house to eat, if it was their own child. Besides, Zhao Xuan, this kid is likable and has a good personality, except for tinkering with those things.

Therefore, no matter what happens, you can't let others do what Zhao Xuan does!

"Village chief, that's it?" When the people of Zhaojia Village were far away, a villager asked.

"What can I do if I don't do that? These bastards don't learn well in the village one by one, who hasn't suffered a loss? Besides, even if you go to Zhangjiazhen to file a complaint, what can you do? For this, it will cost ten silver coins to be managed, and if it is really like what the kid said, it will not be taken care of when he runs to the mountain, and we will be the unlucky ones at that time. Do you want to face that kid who even dares to kill anyone? The village chief spat out these words in one breath and glared at the questioner viciously.

"What about the soldiers in our village? Why haven't I had a letter in the past two years, and if I come back, what should I do if I ask? ”

"The military masters are back, so naturally they are in charge. Let's all disperse, the sixth and the seventh, Ah Jian, a few of you bring a few people to bring back their corpses, and bury them directly, don't tell me" The village chief sighed in his heart, military master? Those people were long dead, and the news was just hidden by him. It's not that I haven't looked for the people above when I have something to do before, but one by one I open my hand is money, and people who don't have money will ignore you, hum

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It seems that this matter has passed like this, but some people don't think so.

One of the cousins of the gangsters in Shijia Village, 19-year-old Shi Jian, stole the family's coins that night, and looted all the coins left by the dead gangsters' homes, so he carried hundreds of iron coins and a few silver coins south to Zhangjia Town overnight.

At noon the next day, he rushed to Zhangjia Town, wanting to find the old man to clean up Zhao Xuan.

It's just a village, and I haven't been out before, so it's really not easy to find someone from the government.

In Zhangjia Town, it is impossible to find the mayor. I broke through and was beaten half to death, and I didn't even see him.

finally found Steward Liu, who used to go to Shijia Village and was in charge of exchanging grain, took out the coin to explain the situation but was scolded back.

Steward Liu himself is not from Zhangjiazhen, but from Liujiazhen next door. I used to be sent to Zhangjiazhen as an errand by the above, but now I have worked hard and am about to be transferred back, where will I care about these things. If the whole thing is not good, something will happen, and something may happen when you transfer it back.

In the end, Shi Jian came over and took over a steward surnamed Zhang. It is said to be a distant relative of the mayor of the town, and he usually has nothing serious. It's just a few streets in the town, going back and forth, where it's in the way, clean it up.