Chapter 11: Blood and Feud

The more Mengzi ran down the ridge, the closer he got to Tunzi, and the more his heart sank.

As he approached the entrance to the village, he was more sure that the location of the fire was near his home. It's just that the fire is not just one family, there is a feeling of burning the company camp

"Is it a fierce son? Why did you come back, something happened to your family, go back and take a look. As soon as he ran into Tunzi, Uncle Hu, who lived in his seventies at the entrance of the village, was walking crookedly in the direction of Mengzi's house with a cane.

"Uncle Hu, is it really my house on fire?" When he ran past the old man, Mengzi still asked with a hint of luck.

"Not only your family, but also the homes of those friends who usually go up the mountain to hunt with you are also on fire, it was put by the little devils and black dogs, you go home and take a look, I heard that you and your father and mother are also" Old Man Hu said halfway, I really can't say it anymore.

"What? Was it put by a little devil? I'm relying on your grandma! Little devil, if you dare to do anything to my father and mother, even if I don't want this life, I will kill you brutes! The fierce man screamed wildly and ran home like crazy.

At this time, there were a lot of people around the door of Mengzi's house, but the fire took advantage of the wind and swallowed up the whole house, although there were many people, but it was useless.

"Is it a fierce son? Why did you come back? Don't rush in, come over here and see your parents. Liu Meng's second uncle had sharp eyes, and when he saw that the fierce man rushed in desperately, he stepped forward and hugged him and said loudly.

"Second uncle, what's wrong with my father and mother?"

"They...... Alas, you might as well come and have a look. The second uncle pulled him through the separated crowd and walked to a corner of the courtyard. Mengzi saw the two people lying on the ground at a glance, although he didn't wait to see the faces of the two people, but from the clothes, Mengzi still recognized that the two people lying on the ground were his father.

"Father, mother...... "Mengzi knelt down beside the two of them with a "poof", held them in his arms regardless of it, screamed heartbreakingly, his body weakened, and fell beside his parents.

"Mengzi, the second uncle knows that you are uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to get through, if you have three long and two short, what should you do? I've asked my second brother to send Jiaojiao to your grandmother's house, where it's safer. When Mengzi woke up, the sky was already dark, and the second uncle saw that his eyes were straight, and he didn't say a word, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Second uncle, this ...... What the hell is going on? Why did the little devil get into my house? Mengzi sat up from the second uncle's kang and asked in a deep voice.

"Remember Wu Dalai? It was he who brought the Japanese and the black dog here, and they said that you killed five or six policemen and asked your father and mother to hand them over, don't you know my third brother's temper, don't you say that you didn't come back, even if you come back, you won't hand over your son. As soon as these brutes saw that they couldn't catch people, they took a black hand. ”

"Wu Dalai? Is it the scoundrel who was beaten away by me and Zhang Hu? ”

"Who else is not him? As soon as the little devil came, he shook him up and became the captain of the police station in the county. Zhang Hu's house was lit by him. Mengzi, the second uncle knows that you can't swallow this breath in your heart, but now this guy really can't be provoked, don't say that there are many people, it's a real guy in your hand, it's not that the second uncle is afraid of things, these beasts are really inhumane, you better go out and hide. The second uncle looked at his blood-red eyes and sighed.

Hearing what the second uncle said, Mengzi immediately understood that he was afraid that he would be reckless and put his life on the line, and he also had another meaning, afraid that he would bring unforeseen disasters to the village and the Liu family.

Liu Meng suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a long sigh: "Second uncle, don't worry, I won't come nonsense." Please take me to my father's grave to burn the knife paper, and then go to my grandmother's house to hide. ”

"You can think like this, the second uncle can rest assured, let's have breakfast first, and take you to the grave after eating." The second uncle said reassuringly.

"I don't have to eat, I'm ...... I really can't eat it. Mengzi glanced at the breakfast on the kang table, and couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes.

Growing up so big, regardless of winter or summer, every morning my mother will cook a delicious breakfast for herself and my sister, even if it is the most difficult time, there is only a little sweet potato left, and a bowl of hot sweet potato porridge must be boiled. It's just a blink of an eye......

"it, you bring the pot head to Mengzi in the morning, thirty or forty miles away, how can you do it without eating." The second uncle understood Mengzi's feelings, and hurriedly turned around and commanded with tears in his eyes.

The cemetery is in the back hill of the village, and last night, the second uncle and some relatives and friends were buried overnight. According to the rules of the village, the funeral should be held in three days, but now is an extraordinary period, and it is not so much to pay attention to, so it is better to go to the ground for peace.

After burning the paper, the second uncle patted Mengzi's shoulder and left first.

The man has tears and does not flick, just because he has not reached the sad place, this is not false at all. When Liu Meng was left alone in the lonely new grave, the bone-eroding pain and blood feud that almost suffocated himself to death and nested in his heart broke out instantly, and he couldn't control it, so he knelt in front of the grave at once, almost holding the entire grave in his arms, and his two hands were deeply inserted in the new soil, crying loudly.

He regretted that he had caused such a big disaster, let his parents suffer, ruined the family, and let the second elder lose his life;

He blamed himself, blaming himself for not knowing the depths, for caring about the kind of idle things that had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for this extra move, his home would not have suffered this fate.

He hated, hated Wu Dalai, hated this traitor who was inferior to pigs and dogs, he actually poisoned the villagers in the same village, hated that he couldn't kick him to death back then, hated those little devils who had been cut a thousand times without humanity, killed people and set fires, and even the old people didn't let go.

"Dad, mother, listen well, as long as my fierce son still has a breath, I will not let go of Wu Dalai and the little devil who killed you, I will kill these beasts with my own hands, and I will use their blood to commemorate the second elder. If I can't do this, I'd rather have five thunders in the sky! I don't know how long I cried, anyway, the tears have dried up, Mengzi knelt in front of the grave, exerted his last bit of strength, and after kowtowing three times, he sat down on the ground and said.

Look at the sky, it's noon, and Mengzi took out the nest head that Erniang brought to gobble up and fill his stomach. The family revenge has not been avenged, and my sister is still waiting, and she can't fall.

Mengzi added a layer of soil to the new grave, and then he left step by step.

Back in the mountains, take out a 38 big cover, Mengzi thought about it, took all the bullets and grenades, looked in the direction of the county and walked, but just walked a hundred or ten meters, and stopped: my sister and grandmother's family must be like ants on a hot pot at this moment, anxiously waiting for their news, very afraid of being caught by the little devil, at this time you should go back to see them first, don't worry about yourself.

"Wu Dalai, the master will let you live for a few more days first, and then I will pick your skin when I settle my sister." The fierce son shouted at the mountain, and put his weapon back away.

Mengzi only stayed at his grandmother's house for one night, and the next day he made an excuse and left early. First, he is eager for revenge, and if he doesn't kill Wu Dalai Mengzi, he won't eat well and sleep well. The second is that he really can't bear to see his grandfather's sad tears and pitying eyes.

"Brother, I know that you want to avenge your father, and I won't stop you, but there is one thing, you must remember it, if you ...... I couldn't come back, so I jumped off the opposite hill. When my sister Liu Jiao sent Mengzi to the outside of the village to break up, she looked at him with teary eyes and said, after finishing speaking, she turned around and covered her mouth and ran back to her grandmother's house.

"Jiaojiao, don't worry, you stay at grandma's house first, and my brother will definitely take you back to his own house." Liu Meng said to his sister's back, without waiting for his sister to answer, he turned around and walked in the direction of the county seat.

To enter the county seat, you must go to the city gate, the little devil and the traitor black dog guard all day long, the gun can not be brought in, the fierce man thought about it, only brought his own mountain knife, hit two bundles of firewood, and entered the county seat smoothly.

Liu Meng put the firewood on the opposite side of the police station road, sat on the ground, and hid behind the two bundles of firewood, so that the police station could be seen clearly, and the people inside could not see themselves.

I don't know how long it took, but someone had already walked out of the gate of the police station. Mengzi stared at his eyes nervously, afraid of letting go of that Wu Dalai.

There were one or twenty people walking out one after another, and Mengzi finally found his target: I saw Wu Dalai wearing the same black skin, carrying a box gun around his waist, wearing a big-brimmed hat, and humming a little song and walked out, it seems that this guy is in a good mood.

Mengzi didn't dare to follow too closely, but just picked up the firewood and aimed at the other party from a distance. After walking for about three or four streets, he turned into the alley and came to a small square courtyard, and Wu Dalai pushed the door in without hesitation.

"You bastard, you have harmed people a lot over the years, you have collected a lot of money, and you have lived in such a good house. You're at the end of your life today. "When he went around to the back of the house, it was a wasteland, and there was no human habit. Put down the burden and pull out the mountain opener.

Mengzi did not enter through the gate, for fear of being discovered by the people inside. Along the back wall, I found the most hidden place, stretched out my hands to the wall, and jumped lightly on the wall. He didn't jump down in a hurry, but looked around vigilantly, only to see that this was a courtyard wall that could be surrounded by a person to come, in addition to the four main rooms facing south in the north, there were two wings on the east and west sides, fortunately, the doors of the wings were locked, only the door of the main room was ajar. It seems that there are people living in the main house. Seeing this, the stone in Mengzi's heart fell to the ground: no matter how many people there are, as long as they are in one room, there is a way to destroy them.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, the fierce man pressed the head of the wall, and with a "whoosh", it gently fell under the wall in the courtyard. I didn't see him get up, so he squatted on the ground, looked around alertly, and saw that there was no emotion, so he slowly half stood up, and came to the window of the main house in a few steps.

To say that the martial arts have not been practiced in vain over the years, this series of movements, from outside the wall to the wall, flying up and down, there was no movement at all, and the people in the room did not react at all.

This book is derived from the king of books