Sure enough, there was a voice in the "who", and it sounded like a dialect in the countryside.

"Me." Zhao Wusheng said in a low voice.

In a few moments, the door opened, and an old farmer, about forty years old, appeared in front of us.

"You're the only one," Zhao Wusheng asked.

"It's not." The old peasant continued to speak in a dialect with a thick accent: "He's still in there, looking at the man." ”

"Okay, take us there." Zhao Wusheng nodded.

The old peasant didn't say a word. Turn around and go. I, Zhang Yujie, and Zhao Wusheng followed him, walked through a courtyard, and then came to the back room.

The old peasant pushed open the door of the back room, and the three of us followed.

In the middle of the room was a dirty square table, with some playing cards scattered on it, and a white candle lit in the middle, and the light of the fire flickered, illuminating the small room quite clearly.

A squatting man next to the square table suddenly stood up and said in an equally thick accent: "You're here"

I noticed that next to him lay a man of five big and three thick, but his head was covered by a sack and his face could not be seen.

Someone was heard coming in. The man with his head covered by the sack suddenly screamed, and his body writhed, but his hands and feet were tied with hemp rope and he couldn't move.

"Kick you to death again" The peasant next to him suddenly kicked the man in the head, and sure enough, it stopped. Just moaning quietly.

"How is he?" asked Zhao Wusheng.

"At first, we refused to eat, so we starved him for two days, and now we have eaten everything." The old farmer who opened the door to us before said and smiled honestly: "Of course, I have beaten many times. ”

I swallowed silently, still wondering who the man lying on the ground was, why he was tied up here and sent to such a remote wilderness, I'm afraid

I didn't dare to think about it anymore, I just knew that I was afraid that this was the real underworld behavior

There was some fear, some excitement, some trembling, some disgust, some confusion.

And since Zhang Yujie came in, his eyes were staring directly at the person on the ground who was covered with his head, with an unpredictable look on his face.

A spark flashed through my mind. Don't

Zhao Wusheng nodded and said, "You two go out first, don't go far, just wait for us nearby." ”

The two old peasants nodded in unison, and went out, closing the door.

The candle on the square table was burning out, flickering and dimming, Zhang Yujie walked over and picked it out, and the candle regained some short-term vitality, and it seemed that it could last for a while.

There were some scattered straw on the floor, as well as a few broken bowls and chopsticks, and there were some leftovers in them.

Zhao Wusheng stood at the door, not saying a word, like an old monk who had entered the meditation.

Zhang Yujie walked over to the hooded man and slowly bent down.

He jerked off the man's hood, and his face changed color in an instant.

That's when I saw it clearly. The man lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied, who looked to be in his thirties, had a rag stuffed in his mouth, and was screaming "whining" at the moment. A pair of eyes as big as a camel bell, his face was scarred, blue and purple, and it seemed that he had indeed suffered a lot.

"Is it him?" asked Zhao Wusheng behind him.

"It's him." Zhang Yujie responded gently.

At this time, I can finally determine that this person on the ground must be the little leader of the Tianxing Society who killed Zhang Yujie's sister, but is still at large

Zhang Yujie's face turned pale little by little.

He had mentioned countless times in front of me that he wanted to kill this person with his own hands, and every time he talked about it, he always had a look of anger on his face that could not be hidden, and the whole person was like an active volcano about to erupt.

But now, this person was lying in front of him, and Zhang Yujie calmed down

Zhang Yujie pulled out the rag in the man's mouth.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you tie me up here?"

"I'm a member of the Heavenly Guild, don't you want to live anymore, let me go quickly"

The man's face was horrified, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Who are we" Zhang Yujie suddenly laughed madly: "There's really something wrong with your eyes, you might as well take a closer look"

Zhang Yujie lowered his face suddenly, and stared at the man fiercely with a pair of eyes.

The man gasped for breath, and suddenly said, "It's you."

"You're finally remembering me." Zhang Yujie gritted his teeth, and suddenly flew up and kicked straight on the man's cheek.

"Wow" the man vomited blood, and two teeth popped out.

Zhao Wusheng, who was behind him, calmly took out a cigarette, walked to the square table, lit a cigarette with the fire of a candle, and smoked it.

Zhang Yujie's shock had turned into anger in the blink of an eye, and he came out with his fists and feet, and greeted the middle-aged man with his hands and feet tied.

I stood aside and didn't stop it, knowing how long Zhang Yujie hated this person, he was so desperate in the Evil Wolf Gang Club just so that one day he could solve this enemy with his own hands.

The middle-aged man screamed again and again, pleading again and again, begging for mercy again and again.

But Zhang Yujie showed no signs of stopping, and only then did he retreat to the side and pant until he beat the man to the point where he was covered in blood.

Rao is like this, the man still has the strength to speak: "I'm sorry you forgave me, I'll give you money." ”

"Can money buy back my sister's life" Zhang Yujie suddenly took the candle on the square table and took off the man's pants.

The man seemed to be expecting what Zhang Yujie was going to do, and suddenly shouted: "Don't, don't"

Zhang Yujie was furious, how could he manage so much, holding a candle in his hand and burning it directly at the man's lower body.

The man clamped his legs and writhed in pain, but the hair on his lower body was still burned clean in an instant.

The smell of burnt hair wafted through the air, and I frowned and took two steps back.

"Don't" The man's snot and tears spurted out together: "I was wrong before, little brother is kind, spare me this time"

"Why didn't you know to be kind when you killed my sister," Zhang Yujie yelled, put the candle on the square table, raised his foot and kicked the man's lower body violently.

"Don't you fucking love to play with women, Lao Tzu lets you play, lets you play"

Zhang Yujie seemed to be completely crazy, his eyes were red, and he was full of murderous aura, looking like a person blocking and killing, and the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha, and after a while, the flesh and blood of the person's lower body were blurred.

"Enough" I grabbed Zhang Yujie and persuaded sincerely: "You will also commit a crime like this, I'm afraid you will have to eat in prison."

Ordinary people were kicked and killed in pain, needless to say that the person was kicked countless times by people like Zhang Yujie, and it was so painful that he was almost speechless, and there was a mutilated voice roaring in his throat, which sounded terrible.

"Hehe, hehe." Zhang Yujie seemed to be enchanted, and laughed several times in a row: "Then why did he kill my sister, but he didn't have to eat in prison"

"I was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Yujie was obviously tired, and the double outburst of spirit and upper made him out of breath.

Zhang Yujie sat on the bench on the side, turned around and said to Zhao Wusheng, "Boss, thank you." I've always known that there's nothing wrong with following you. ”

Zhao Wusheng said lightly: "This is just a little compensation for you." I used to think that I couldn't let you carry the black pot once and be a traitor for nothing, so I arrested him and gave it to you as a gift. ”

"Boss, your gift is so big, I can't afford it." Zhang Yujie lowered his head and said, "But before tonight, I still have some use for you, and I can help you a little, now"

"It's okay, I've been working hard for you these days." Zhao Wusheng said: "I have a wish, just leave this place, this place is not for you." ”

Zhang Yujie wanted to speak and stopped, sitting on the stool without speaking.

"Could it be that you have something else to do?"

"It's gone" Zhang Yujie gritted his teeth, after all, he still said so.

But I know that he must be thinking about Ni Sihui, it must be

"If you have any wishes, just say them, and I will definitely satisfy you within my ability." Zhao Wusheng walked over and patted Zhang Yujie's shoulder: "I really see you as a brother."

"Boss" Zhang Yujie seemed to be very moved, and he spoke with some crying: "I don't have any wishes." I just want to be able to help you with something."

"Thank you, good brother." Zhao Wusheng's tone became serious: "But if you continue like this, the Heavenly Xing, who will throw away your life, will arrest you, and I can still do my best to protect you." But Liang Dongtian's words, I really can't help it."

"I'm not afraid," Zhang Yujie said firmly, "I have always considered myself the protagonist of this world. I have the protagonist's halo over my head, I must be fine."

"Don't laugh, in this world, no one is the protagonist." Zhao Wusheng became more and more serious: "Zhang Yujie, don't you even refuse to listen to my words?"

"No, no" Zhang Yujie hurriedly said: "I have always been the boss of the horse, the boss asked me to go east, I will go east, never dare to go west"

I couldn't help but say, "Zhang Yujie, Brother Zhao is for your good." You better leave Xinxiang City, as for Brother Zhao, I believe that with his ability, he will be able to handle the next things perfectly. ”

Zhang Yujie fell silent and stopped talking.

All the while, the man lying on the ground kept listening to us, listening, listening, and his expression was constantly changing.

Zhao Wusheng exhaled, and a pair of eagle-like eyes suddenly looked towards the man on the ground

The man froze and hurriedly said, "I didn't hear anything just now, I didn't hear anything."

"Looks like you're smart." Zhao Wusheng said leisurely: "We have said so many secrets in front of you, which is to imply to you that you can't live anymore." ”

268 Zhang Yujie's enemies, the people who touched the qin