Chapter 12: Leaving a Whole Corpse

Liu Meng calmed himself down, then put his ear to the wall under the window and listened, faintly hearing the sound of men and women laughing and talking, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He pulled the knife from his belt, held it tightly in his hand, and slowly stuck his head out.

Anyone who has been to Kanto knows that there are several strange things in the Northeast, in fact, one of them is that the window paper is pasted outside, and the custom of Renxian is even more so, the windows here are pasted with paper on the outside, the wooden window frame, the middle is a checkered or prismatic wooden strip pattern, and the outside of the pattern is pasted with a color of kraft paper. People with good conditions paste a layer of paper on both sides of the pattern, so that the effect of cold protection in winter is very good.

Mengzi dipped his fingers in saliva, and then gently pierced the window paper, without making a sound.

Liu Meng looked inside along the paper hole that he had opened, and there was a kang on the north wall of the house, and on top of the kang, directly opposite the entrance of the hole, was a small kang table, on which there were several plates of vegetables, and it was steaming. Looking to the right along the kang table, Mengzi's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and his heart "banged": he had never seen such a scene since he was a child, and he couldn't help blushing.

I saw that on one side of the kang table, there were two people, no, it should be said that there were two white and pure bodies entangled. Without looking closely, he knew that this was a man and a woman, the man's complexion was slightly dark, not too fat, and his figure was not high, although he didn't see his face, but without thinking about it, Mengzi knew that this guy was Wu Dalai. The woman's body is fat, but the bare skin looks very delicate and plump. How have you ever seen such a scene, that shy posture, and the movements of women who cooperate without resistance...... Mengzi couldn't help but feel his blood gushing. If it weren't for his revenge, he really wanted to watch it for a while.

He forcibly withdrew his gaze, squatted on the ground, pinched his thigh a few times, and secretly cursed in his heart:

"Wu Dalai, you TMD is really not a thing, the sky is blue and white, you actually do this kind of thing, after a while, the master will send you to the west and report to the Lord of Yama, hehe, I will fulfill you to be a wind ghost." Liu Meng said viciously in his heart.

Mengzi didn't dare to be careless, so he came to the front of the main room lightly, slowly pushed open the door that he had forgotten to close, turned sideways, and entered the house. The houses in the northeast are basically the same structure, as soon as you enter the door, there is a large kitchen, and on both sides of the kitchen, there is a door to the bedroom. The door on the left hand was locked, and what I had just seen was the room on the right.

He looked at the back of the kitchen to make sure there were no outsiders, and then he took the knife horizontally, and slowly walked to the door of the room on the right hand side of the door with small steps like a tanuki.

Mengzi held the doorknob with his hand, and with a little force, the inside of the door was not locked, and he actually pushed open a crack. When I looked inside, these two people were not the slightest alert, and they were still entangled as if they were nothing.

The fierce man here no longer hesitated, only to see his eyes wide, and the bloodshot red was frighteningly red. Suddenly pushed the door open, and with an arrow step, he rushed to the front of the kang.

At this moment, Wu Dalai is still dreaming of his spring. Liu Jiatun and his entourage, not only made meritorious contributions, grew a face in front of the imperial army, and received a praise from the donkey-faced Taijun Yasumoto Ichiro, but also avenged his revenge many years ago, and with the help of the imperial army, killed the enemy Liu Meng's family and burned their house. I also gave the accomplice Zhang Hu's house a point, which made me feel very happy, although I didn't catch Liu Meng, but I couldn't run the monk to the temple, the imperial army had promised myself that I would give Liu Jiatun a surprise attack in two days, and at that time he Liu Meng would not want to escape from the palm of my hand even if he had wings.

Thinking of this, Wu Dalai couldn't help but feel a spring heart, and his body was excited for no reason, and he proudly raised his pig-like head slightly, and the frequency of his movements increased significantly. He didn't even notice the door opening suddenly.

Liu Meng didn't come to see the Western scenery, he didn't react when he saw that the other party didn't react, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, with a pair of legs and a bow, a vicious tiger pounced, and suddenly rushed to the front of the kang. Without waiting for his feet to stand firm, he stretched out his left hand, went around the back of Wu Dalai's head, and violently hugged his pig's head and slightly open mouth, raised his left leg, pushed his knee forward, and pressed it against Wu Dalai's lower back, and the mountain knife in his right hand slashed lightly in front of his neck, and he heard a "poof" sound, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Poor Wu Dalai, a second ago, regarded himself as the emperor, enjoying the beauty of being a traitor, occupying the little wife of the former county magistrate, thinking that from now on, there will be a little devil covering, on the ground of the county, he is the boss, a second later, he didn't even have time to hum, the whole body was like a puddle of mud, soft nestled between Liu Meng's left hand and left leg, and slowly fell down, if it wasn't for the fierce help, he would have fallen off the kang long ago.

This series of actions was only a matter of a moment, coupled with Liu Meng's skills, at this time, the woman did not feel that Wu Dalai was about to travel to the west at all, and she was still enjoying the passion that Wu Dalai brought to herself.

The woman doesn't look very old, she should be twenty-five or six years old, and with good maintenance, her white and fat body is still very attractive. Wu Dalai paused suddenly, waking her up from a very dissatisfied humming with her eyes closed.

"My heart, why did you stop, I haven't ...... yet Yes! She wanted to be coquettish, but as soon as she opened her eyes, a hot blood "poof" sounded on her face, and her white lotus-like skin instantly turned red. It's a pity that before he understood what was going on, Liu Meng slammed the back of the mountain knife against the root of his stomach, and the woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

Liu Meng looked at Wu Dalai, this guy is really upright, although the blood is almost flowing at this time, he didn't swallow the last breath, and his two eyes stared unwillingly.

"Wu Dalai, the master wanted you to die a happy death, but you are like a dog, you can't change your-eating habits, you are a traitor to the little devil, and you are a scourge of your own people. Back then, I beat you up, it was because you didn't study well, and you spent all day stealing chickens and dogs in the tunzi to teach you a lesson. But you, a brute, not only don't know how to repent, but you also killed my parents and burned my house, and today I want you to know that you know my Liu Meng's methods and want to die? Hahahaha, it's not that easy. I'm going to make you look at your loved ones, your wife dies in front of you. Let you also experience the loss of a loved one. After Liu Meng finished speaking, he picked up the mountain knife and was about to cut off the woman's head.

"Don't kill her, she's not my wife...... Wu Dalai said with his last breath, but as soon as the words came out, his eyes rolled, and his anger broke - he was scared to death.

"What? She's not your wife? So how do you sleep with her? Hearing him say this, Liu Meng's mountain knife suddenly stopped on the woman's neck. It's just that it's impossible for him to ask again.

"TMD, what's this called?" Since this beast said so before he died, it was not easy for the fierce son to do it again.

"Does this woman see herself?" Although Mengzi was a little hesitant, he still wiped the mountain knife clean and didn't return to his waist. After all, this is a life, except for the little devil, Liu Meng will not kill innocents indiscriminately until the step of killing.

Liu Meng stood up and looked around, Wu Dalai's box cannon was on the kang, and he took it easily. Although I don't know much about this kind of gun, I know that it is a good thing at a glance, and the gun is still very new.

"My godmother, this is the legendary twenty-ring clean face box?" Liu Meng took the gun in his hand in surprise, looked left and right, and then continued: "Wu Dalai, for the sake of the face you prepared for the master, I will leave you a whole corpse today, and then trust the living in the next life, you have to remember it for the master, and then be a traitor, so that you will die without a full corpse" After the fierce son finished speaking, he put the clean face box on his shoulder, turned around and looked at the woman who fainted, although her fainting posture is a little tempting now, but now Liu Meng is in the mood to appreciate it. He thought about it, and was afraid that she would wake up and ruin his own business, so he jumped on the kang, turned her fat body over, turned her face down, tore her clothes, put her hands behind her back, and tied up a pig's trotters, and her pair of fleshy feet were treated in the same way. Pulled her panties into a ball, lifted her face, stuffed it into her mouth, and turned around to leave the room.

"What's that?" Mengzi was just about to take a step, and saw a refined box on the lid of the large board cabinet, which was very beautiful, and he had never seen it so big, so he couldn't help but walk over curiously.

As soon as the lid of the box was opened, Liu Meng was suddenly stunned: it turned out that at the top of the box, there was a pair of jade bracelets, which Liu Meng was very familiar with, it was his own ancestral heirloom, some time ago, my sister was still shouting to wear it, and was ruthlessly snatched down by my mother: "This is for your future sister-in-law, you are a girl's family, and you want to go to your mother-in-law's house in the future, this is not your share." ”

"Wu Dalai, you brute, you don't even let go of this thing, it's really cheap for you to die so quickly." The fierce man kicked the dead body hard and vented.

"Since you are unkind, I have nothing to be polite to, master, these things are mine." Mengzi saw that there were still a lot of gold and silver jewelry and small yellow croaker (gold bars) in the small box, and stuffed the box into his arms, then walked out of the room, closed the door, and returned the same way from the wall.

Killed Wu Dalai, but Liu Meng didn't dare to be careless, this is the county seat, it is the territory of the little devil and the black dog, he has to leave the county seat as much as possible, otherwise once someone develops Wu Dalai dies, the city gate is closed, come to catch turtles in the urn, and he has no relatives, which is really a troublesome thing. Looking up at the sky, it was already past noon, and the fierce man didn't want to burn firewood, but he just carried the long wooden stick that was used as a flat shoulder on his shoulder, and the rope was wound up, and the guy hid it, and swaggered out of the city.

Out of the county seat, Liu Meng breathed a sigh of relief. Giving up the road, he didn't want the little devil to catch up, drilled into the mountains, and ran to his grandmother's house, he wanted to do his best to tell his sister the good news of killing Wu Dalai, and take his sister to the grave of his parents to comfort his parents: family revenge must be avenged!

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