Chapter 117: The Black Wind Village Tragedy

The people of Black Wind Village, who had survived in fear for a long time, saw the ugly but warm home close in front of them, swept away the only promises along the way, and ran towards the home with open arms.

Chen Baichuan and his party were so terrible that they needed their families to help them dilute their fears.

"Ahh

A middle-aged man running in front of him screamed as if he was crazy, his voice full of despair. It was as if he had seen hell, and the deep madness in his eyes had long since crushed his reason.

Liu Dahei followed Chen Baichuan to the back, and when he heard the frightened voice of his companion, a chill suddenly began to climb up from the soles of his feet, and he received an ominous premonition from nowhere.

Liu Dahei pulled up his feet and ran, and the upper body of the five-flowered big tie was stiffly pulled by the crazy legs towards the Black Wind Village. The posture was ridiculous, Chen Baichuan couldn't laugh, he probably expected what was happening in front of him.

It is undoubtedly an old-fashioned thing, killing people and killing people.

Sure enough, within half a pillar of incense, Liu Dahei's heart-rending cry came from the Black Wind Village, and he said "no" one by one, like the wail of a cub who has lost its mother, but the emotions in it are more violent.

Chen Baichuan quickened his pace and walked, and before he entered the Black Wind Village, there was a corpse at the door that was tightly held in his arms by a man. The man's body trembled uncontrollably, as if he couldn't believe that the person in his arms was now only a cold shell.

He followed Liu Dahei's cry and came to the front of a relatively luxurious house in this embarrassing cottage, not surprisingly, this is the "mansion" of Liu Zhai's owner.

Gently pushing open the door, there was no affectionate and reckless man holding his delicate wife, only a belated son, standing by the shell of his old father, no longer crying hysterically, but holding his head and crying. Next to a few turns of untied rope.

This scene does not need to be able to speak comfort, the only thing it needs is to wait.

Chen Baichuan was waiting for Liu Dahei to vent his sadness through the tear ducts that he didn't usually use, he didn't know how long it would take, but he was willing to wait.

Fortunately, Liu Dahei is not a fragile person, his heart is as savage as his appearance, he wiped away the pitiful tears on his face, and asked in a dumb voice: "Follow you, can you kill the people of Qingguo?" ”

Chen Baichuan sighed and replied: "You are too weak, you can't kill many Daheng people, follow me, you can get the opportunity, strength, and power to take revenge." Of course, I will not and cannot give you these things unconditionally, you have to be my most loyal dog, and one day I will take you to bite Qingguo's throat. Would you like to? ”

It is not a righteous act to drive a poor child who is trapped in hatred, but Chen Baichuan's role in life is that of a high-ranking magnate, and his identity makes the only thing he can do is to give his limited help to others who are more beneficial to him.

People driven by hatred are crazy, but hatred undoubtedly makes them grow faster.

Liu Dahei did not speak, and showed his attitude with his actual actions.

He rolled over and fell to his knees, his swarthy forehead slamming against the floor, his voice still hoarse: "Master." ”

Chen Baichuan helped him up and said, "Bury your family, and then we will set off immediately, as long as you are willing, Chen Guo will be your second home." ”

Originally, he only accepted Liu Dahei into the team because he needed more meat shields to block the enemy's blades, but now Liu Dahei has a more important role, he has a weapon from the country of Great Qi's destruction.

"Yes." Liu Dahei Mu answered, and walked outside the house with the cold body of his father, probably to gather the brothers who were also in tragedy, and arrange for the deceased to be buried in peace.

Chen Baichuan ordered the subordinates who escorted the people from Heifeng Village to help together, leaving him alone to stand in the narrow "mansion" of the owner of the village.

The room was very bright, probably reluctant to use too thick window paper, a thin barrier that could not block the invasion of sunlight at all. The light unscrupulously invaded the dark mood in the room, and the light was incompatible with the mood of the people.

He waited in place, and after a long time, Liu Dahei walked in.

Liu Dahei's burly figure collapsed by half, and it seemed that the things that needed to be shouldered disappeared, and he also lost the necessity of straightening his waist.

Seeing his decadent appearance, Chen Baichuan shouted angrily: "Big husband, when you break it, you will break it." Either go back to your father's grave and be your filial son, or straighten your back, pack your luggage and go back to Chen Guo with me. I'll give you ten breaths to think about it, and you give me a definite answer. ”

The elegant little boy seemed to be domineering and leaking out in an instant, and a paragraph of scolding woke up Liu Dahei. Yes, sadness doesn't help, and the most important thing at this time is to make yourself strong.

Liu Dahei swept away the decadence, bowed his head and arched his fist and said: "Master Qiqi, there is no need for ten breaths, I have the answer in my heart now." I'm going to Chen, I'm going to kill Qingren! ”

At this moment, a bearded man from Black Wind Village broke into the house and said excitedly: "Big brother, your second dog is still alive!" ”

Liu Dahei's face also showed joy, he was in pain when he saw his father's body, but he ignored the safety of the second dog. It is a great blessing to hear that the second dog is still alive.

He also grabbed the bearded hands excitedly and said, "Where is the second dog, take me quickly." ”

The beard pulled him out, and Liu Dahei looked at his master.

Chen Baichuan nodded and said, "I'll go with you." ”