readx;?“ It was me who was wrong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The old man let go of the middle-aged man's arm and sat down on the chair dejectedly.

The middle-aged man said angrily: "This is an incomprehensible poison, why is the teacher wrong?"

The old man smiled bitterly, there was a jar of wine on the table, this was a jar of liquor used to refine poison, the old man had never touched a drop of wine, but he suddenly wanted to taste the taste of wine, and slapped the mud seal with one palm, and the old man drank the liquor like a cow.

"Teacher!" The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and immediately went to grab the wine jar, but the old man drank so fast, the middle-aged man snatched the wine jar, and the liquor in the jar had been drunk by the old man.

The old man's face was red.

"When I was five years old, I was picked up by the teacher and returned to the Brahma Valley, when I was eight years old, the Brahma Valley was free of poison to learn, at the age of ten I traveled out of the valley, at the age of twenty I picked you up on the street, and when I was out and about the age of the sixtieth year, I thought that there was no poison in the world that I could not decommit, and it was my arrogance that killed a human life.

"How can you be blamed for this? If he hadn't provoked the black sand worm, how could he have been poisoned?

The black sand worm is a poison that we don't even dare to touch, but what about him?

For a few taels of gold, I didn't even want my life, do you feel that you have been poisoned, anyway, we have the solution?

If it weren't for us, they would have gotten buried their houses every day, and their houses were pushed and built, and they were built and pushed, and in five or six years, they changed from grass huts to wooden huts, from wooden houses to tiled houses, and then to big mansions like this, where did the money come from?

Not because of us?

But did they think about us?

We came here six years ago, living in a grass house, and now it is still a grass house, even if there is a hole in the house, they have never contributed to repair it, and they feel that it has delayed their plan to make money?

Have they ever thought that all they get now is because of us?! "The middle-aged man is full of resentment.

"I didn't want to reciprocate."

"It's because you don't want to reciprocate that they get worse, teacher, you're wrong!!"

"Am I wrong?"

The shouting outside was still loud.

"When they came, they were unclothed, and now every family lives in a big mansion, wearing silk shirts, and they all live the life of their dreams, Xiaoman, am I wrong?"

The old man looked at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was also looking at the old man.

"They're living like they're in a dream, but what about you?"

"Me?" The old man smiled: "I don't want to be rich and rich, I just want everyone to be happy."

With that, the old man got up and prepared to push open the door of the cottage.

"Where are you going?" The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"Go and kowtow to them and admit your mistakes." The old man smiled again, there was no more drunkenness in his eyes, he had already figured it out.

"No way!" The middle-aged man shouted.

But the old man had moved the body to the side in front of the door, got down on his knees, and buried his head deep in the earth.

The shouting stopped instantly, and everyone looked at each other, they didn't expect this to happen, and they suddenly felt helpless.

Suddenly, a young child broke the ground, picked up a stone and threw it at the old man, and the young child became a fuse, and both men and women picked up the stone and threw it at the old man.

"Get out of here, murderer!"

"Do you think we will forgive you by kneeling and kowtowing?"

"We want you to save his life, not let you kill him!"

"If we knew that sending you here would be a dead end, we shouldn't have looked for you as a quack!"

"He won't all cure us for poison, right?"

"Get out! Get out of here! We don't welcome you, murderer! ”

The middle-aged man was trembling all over, and he roared wildly: "You guys are enough!!"

The shouts of the crowd suddenly stopped, and the stones in their hands did not know whether to fall or not.

"Xiaoman, step aside!" The old man looked up and rebuked, he was bleeding profusely.

"Teacher! You ......"

The middle-aged man couldn't suppress his anger any longer, took out five or six vials from his arms and was about to throw them at the crowd, but the old man immediately said angrily: "If you do this, I won't have you as an apprentice anymore!"

"Teacher!" The middle-aged man was already in tears.

"Look, look, look, he's going to kill us." Vitriol women.

"That's it, everyone look at it, everyone see, they are really murderous, and after killing one person, they will harm all of us, I really want to see if the hearts of these two people are made of stinky meat." Another woman answered.

"I see, their hearts are not made of stinky meat, but they have no hearts." Or women.

"Smash! Keep smashing!! "This time it's a man.

The stones came like raindrops, and the middle-aged man stood in the rain, hoping to share a share of the burden for the elderly.

The hideous face, the sour and vicious curse, the stones that were smashed with all his might, the middle-aged man's fists were clenched very tightly, so tight that he was bleeding.

"Guys, stop smashing it, we'll get out of here tonight."

Maybe the old man's body couldn't hold on, and finally begged for mercy in a low voice, there was already a pool of blood under his body, and the middle-aged man standing upright was also stained with blood.

"Don't listen to him, keep smashing! Be sure to stone them to death!! The man shouted.

"Yes, don't stop!" The crowd echoed in unison, and they had fallen into a frenzy.

"Everyone, please, stop." The old man kowtowed.

"Don't be fooled by him, I think the two of them are like weasels, if we don't kill them today, they will eat us."

"Yes, yes, I saw them stealing chickens from Lao Li's house the night before, do you know? Their eyes were glowing red, and they wrung off the chicken's head with one hand, and drank raw blood. "Some villagers said that it was very serious, as if they had really seen it with their own eyes, and in the end, they shivered.

"I'll just say why there are two chickens missing in my yard, it turns out that they were eaten alive, and I can't let them go!" Lao Li raised his arms and shouted.

"It's, it's just, let them go, what if they come back to us?

I've heard that this weasel is the most vindictive, and if you spare them, you won't be better off for the rest of your life. ”

"Kill the weasel spirit!"

"Kill the weasel spirit!"

"Tear down the grass house!"

"Tear down the grass house!"

One person started his head, and everyone agreed, and the men and women picked up the stone with both hands, and they really wanted to die.

"Hahaha......" The middle-aged man laughed wildly, his face was covered with blood, and he looked like a ghost.

"Teacher, is it worth it?" The middle-aged man asked coldly.

But he didn't hear the old man's reply, and the old man was tilted to the side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The middle-aged man was stunned, then lowered his head and his shoulders trembled.

"Hahaha......"

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his laughter was full of substantial killing intent.

The laughter of the middle-aged man made everyone's hearts furious, and they didn't know whether the stone they picked up should be smashed down.

"He's going to show his form, quick! Smash him! ”

Another man raised his head, and the stones rained down again.

"You're damned!" The middle-aged man sighed, flashed the stone, and a vial was thrown at the man.

Boom......

The vial shattered, and the green mist enveloped the man, spreading in all directions.

Itchy, itchy, like ten thousand feathers scratching on the body, people want to peel off the skin, people shrouded in green mist clinging to their bodies, blood gushing, large pieces of flesh are scratched, but they don't seem to feel pain, still scratching their bodies with a happy face. (To be continued.) )

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