(2nd Update)

"I don't have all the tools, I can only wronged you......" Song Rensheng walked in front of the one-eyed bearded man, and gently pulled out the Zhan Lu sword on his waist.

Whew......

A sword flower, and then, ten fingers fell in a flutter, and ten blood arrows sprayed out.

Ho ho ho ho ......

The bearded man made a sound that seemed to have sticky phlegm blocked in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out, and his only eyeball protruded, and he trembled with pain.

Ten fingers fell to the ground, and immediately a figure came out of the crowd, picked up the fingers, put them in his mouth and chewed them with a clatter, a fairly young face, all of them were hideous hatred, this person who came out was the young man holding the woman's corpse, while chewing, he stared at the bearded man: "It's delicious, it's delicious, you hurt my sister, I'll eat your flesh, chew your bones......"

Seeing his fingers being chewed up, combined with the sharp pain in his hands, the fear in the bearded man's heart could no longer be described in words, and his spirit was close to collapse.

Song Rensheng didn't care about this young man who ate human flesh, he just thought of Yuan Chonghuan, according to historical records, Yuan Chonghuan was executed by Ling Chi, and all the minced meat cut off his body was 'shared' by the people of Beijing, but it was a pity how much Yuan Inspector hated.

"I will cut off the flesh on your body inch by inch......" Song Rensheng looked directly at the bearded man, his expression was indifferent, and the sword in his hand waved again.

Whew......

In the bright sword light, with a trace of blood, it crossed the body of the bearded man, and after staying for a long time, the skin of the bearded man's body cracked one after another, and then, an inch of flesh slowly fell off from his body, the second, the third, and the fourth......

All the skin of the bearded man below the neck and above the legs slowly fell off, revealing bright red and pink flesh, but the strange thing was that the skin was peeled off, and there was not much blood flowing out.

The bearded man was already in a painful trance, and every piece of skin and flesh fell off, as if it had been torn off by life, painful to the bone marrow, and what made him even more unacceptable was that when he saw the flesh on his body falling off his body, that deep sense of fear, like a greedy demon, gnawed at his ugly heart.

Seeing the red meat, the young man who chewed his fingers just now was bright, with a hideous smile on his face, he quickly ran into his house, and then ran out with a salt shaker, and knelt down in front of Song Rensheng with a plop, "Benefactor, please let me avenge my sister with my own hands......"

Airplanes......

Zhan Lu made a soft groan on the sword, and the blood on the sword converged into the sword body, Song Rensheng lowered his head slightly, his expression was relieved, he slowly exhaled, and muttered in his mouth: "Do you also agree?" ”

Looking at the look of expectation on the young man's hideous face, Song Rensheng turned around slightly, and the meaning was obvious: I agreed to your request.

"Xiexie benefactor, xiexie benefactor is complete......" The young man was overjoyed, kowtowed a few times, got up, hugged the salt shaker, looked at the bearded man and smiled, "I'll pickle your ......" said, grabbed a handful of salt from the salt shaker, and wiped it off the red, pink meat.

"Why are you playing by yourself......"

"Don't let him kill ...... yet"

When the young men saw this, they all ran into the house, took out the salt shaker from the house, gathered around the bearded man with a cruel smile, grabbed the salt, and sprinkled it on his tender meat.

"The ......" Zhang Wenge felt that he had never hated a person so much, watching the bearded man trembling all over his body being tortured by a few young men, his eyes bulged out, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred and applauding loudly.

"Lose all your conscience, lose your conscience, you should kill ......" Zheng Dongfang's heart was also touched, and he roared loudly with red eyes.

"These bastards should be in the oil pot......" Yang Xiaozong shouted through gritted teeth.

"Oil pot, yes, oil pot ......" The old farmer who had been holding the iron pot heard Yang Xiaozong's voice, his eyes lit up instantly, and he was as bright as a 200-degree electric lamp, carefully put down the pot in his arms, and immediately ran back to the house, and when he came out again, he was holding a big pot in his arms, and the pot was full of oil. ,

A few young men immediately set up the stove, set up the oil pot, and lit the fire with firewood, the straw was flammable, and the fire was very large, and within ten minutes, the oil was boiling, making a gurgling sound.

Song Rensheng walked back silently, and he couldn't tell what the expression was.

"What's wrong?? Regret it?? Nie Canglong asked coldly.

"Heh......" Song Rensheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "What do you regret??" It's just that it's always a little hard to accept, and I keep asking myself, is this fair?? But I told myself in my heart that it doesn't matter if it's fair or not, but I think it's fair......"

The cruelty that he had never seen before in his life, which he had seen today, and the punishment that he had never seen before, had seen it today, and he presided over it himself.

"Fairness, what is fairness??" Nie Canglong smiled coldly, "With the way of others, and the body of others, this is fairness, sometimes, death is a luxury, these beasts, since they have done evil, then let them pay it back, and these victims have to be in a good mood and have good thoughts, which can be regarded as real fairness......"

"What about us?? What's next? Song Rensheng smiled slightly bitterly and said.

"Let's go on the road......" Nie Canglong said lightly.

"Yes, let's go on the road...... Zhang Wenge wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked to the river with some staggering steps, led the two cows back, put them on the car, and drove the car to the highway.

Zhao Chuanxi, Zhang Wenge pulled the saddle on the horse, drove the horse and ran to the highway, but the black dragon horse was carrying Yang Xiaozong and followed closely.

"Benefactor, this is ......" Wang Laohu hurried two steps to catch up, and the group of villagers also stopped, with surprise on their faces, and slowly hugged over.

"It's time for us to hit the road, I don't need you to repay you, I just hope that everyone can come out of the pain and start a new life......" Song Rensheng rode on the back of the deer and said lightly.

"Thank you for your kindness, we kowtow to you...... "Wang Laohu's old tears flowed, and he knelt on the ground with a 'plop', and kowtowed.

It would be blasphemy to repay such a great favor in any way, and they also wanted to give some gifts to their benefactors, but now they have nothing.

When the villagers saw the village chief kneeling, they all knelt down spontaneously and kowtowed to Song Rensheng: "Kowtow to you......"

"Everyone, take care ......" Song Rensheng hugged his fists, but his legs were clamped between the belly of the deer, and the sika deer immediately stepped out of the four hooves and set off with his head held high.

"Go ......" Zhang Wenge gently patted the old scalper's buttocks, the old scalper hurriedly pulled the car and slowly got on the road, Zheng Dongfang, Zhao Chuanxi, and Yang Xiaozong rode horses and followed closely behind.

The team was far away, but the villagers of Linhe Village watched them from afar, until their backs could no longer be seen.

Songs......

A loud dragon roar was like a muffled thunder, rolling in the sky, Wang Laohu only saw a cyan streamer flying obliquely from the east and south, and then disappeared in the direction where the benefactor left, he couldn't help but put his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed silently: "Meteor, you must bless Engong all the way safely, turn evil into good fortune, and be ......auspicious in death."

"Big Tiger ......" Wang Laohu closed his eyes and shouted lightly.

"Daddy......" A bald man in his thirties got up when he heard this.

"You took a group of demons and ruined Linhe Village, you go and die, you can be regarded as paying for the lives of those villagers who were killed by you, you are still the son of your father, and your father let you go to the ancestral grave......" Wang Laohu said.

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