Chapter 100: The Lesson of Blood

Burlali was so angry and anxious that her voice was hoarse, and tears flowed from her eyes.

And the people around her, seeing her posture, actually laughed "haha", and the strange screams were even more harsh and ugly.

Cheng Zhong was already furious when he saw that his beautiful sister was humiliated.

I only heard him scold in a sharp voice in Wusun language:

"Beast, dare to touch Brulari again, watch me kill you!"

Before the scolding fell, I saw him kick hard under his feet, and he had already flown up from the third floor.

Then, there was a loud bang in the crowd, and under the effect of gravitational acceleration, Cheng Zhong's feet slammed on the head of a stout man beside Bullarly.

The man was staring blankly at the tall and handsome twin peaks of Brulali, salivating, who thought that "disaster fell from the sky", and was suddenly smashed backwards and fell over.

His huge body pressed against the people behind, and the people behind him were impacted, and then pressed against the people further behind, and a large piece of "stabbing and stabbing" fell.

Cheng Zhong jumped in the air regardless of life or death, like a pebble thrown into the lake.

The crowd around Brulari formed a circle of ripples that spread outward, some fell, others retreated in confusion.

Some women were trampled upon after being pushed down, and there was a howl of ghosts and wolves.

As a result of the collision of the bell, a blank circle formed around Bullari.

At this time, if you look down from a high altitude, the dense crowd looks like a hemp coin, and the position of Brulali is the square hole in the middle.

No one expected that this seemingly inconspicuous young man would be so bold and reckless that he would dare to jump directly down from the three-zhang high wooden building.

Even Cheng Zhong himself didn't expect that he would be so fierce under the anger.

While still in the air, a distracting thought flashed through his mind:

"Am I wrong, will I fall half to death now?"

Then, his foot hit a hairy head, and after the first violent impact, he fell headlong at Bullarly's feet.

Cheng Zhong's body continued to rush forward by inertia, and his head plowed an inch-deep trench into the sandy ground.

Just when Brulari was shocked, thinking that Cheng Zhong would be seriously injured even if he did not die, he saw him stand up easily with a carp.

Brulari had long forgotten her grievances of being bullied, and dragged him to her, looking up and down while touching him with her hands.

What made her strange was that not only did Cheng Zhong not have a trace of scars, but he didn't even have a little dirt on his hair and face.

After some examination, Brulari's heart was hot, and she hugged the little man tightly in her arms.

Cheng Zhong was too low, barely reaching for Brulali's armpits.

Under her forced embrace, the little head was just between the towering twin peaks.

All of a sudden, Cheng Zhongxiao's heart was beating wildly, the blood in his whole body rushed straight to his brain, his little face was red, and sweat was coming out.

Considering that there were more than a thousand people watching, he bit his lip, pushed away the passionate beauty, and said to her:

"Sister, the top priority now is to find a way to evacuate these people.

Well...... I'm too young for others to hear, so please let me stand on your shoulder!"

As soon as Bulali heard Cheng Zhong's reasoning, she squatted down, let Cheng Zhong stand on his shoulders, and then grabbed his two feet and necks and stood up straight.

Just now, there was chaos here, but the people on the periphery didn't know what was going on.

Now it was strange to see a half-grown child emerge from the crowd, and he stopped shouting and commotion.

The crowd was surprisingly quiet.

"Fellow villagers of the Wusun tribe!"

The loud child's voice echoed in the air.

The name of "folks" does not conform to the habits of the Wusun language, which is used to saying "clansmen".

But Cheng Zhong was in a hurry and didn't think of this kind of name.

He used the combination of words in the Wusun language to create the word, but unexpectedly it had an unexpected effect.

Everyone thought that the child's language was too strange, but instead craned their necks and listened attentively.

There are also a few who have participated in the banquet and have seen Cheng Zhong on the side, muttering there:

"This ...... This seems to be an angel!"

"My name is Cheng Zhong, and I'm here to inspect the Wusun tribe.

I have a few important words that I ask you to hear clearly.

Guo Huaijie Guo Priest brutally killed the old shaman of the original priest.

After serving as a priest, he distorted the intentions of the gods, induced and instigated 500,000 Wusun men to go to another world, causing the separation of many relatives, seriously weakening the strength of the Wusun people, and seriously undermining the stability of the tribe......"

Cheng Zhong had just finished speaking here, when suddenly a strange voice not far away interrupted him:

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it was he who instigated the leader to arrest Priest Guo!"

Another shouted in response:

"He calls himself an angel, who knows where he came from, maybe he is a devil who has come to harm us Wusun people!"

"Priest Guo is not guilty, release Priest Guo!"

Sporadic shouts were heard from all directions.

"Wow yes ......"

The stupid screams that didn't mean anything sounded again.

Sung Jong tried to overwhelm them with his voice, but the fart didn't work.

Cheng Zhong had no choice but to jump off Brularie's shoulder.

But at this time, the men and women around him leaned up again under the push from behind.

A few more men clung to Bellarie.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhong frowned and said to Brulali:

"We must get out of here as soon as possible and go to see our grandparents.

I'm ahead of me, and you're behind me. ”

"Little brother, there are so many people, we can't get out!" she said.

When Cheng Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted loudly:

"Listen, if you know each other, get out of the way, let us go, and have something to discuss.

Whoever dares to stop me, the sword is ruthless!"

As she spoke, Bulally screamed "ah".

Cheng Zhong looked back and saw a dirty hand sticking out from behind Burulali's back and grabbing her breast.

In fact, Cheng Zhong had already seen a few blood paths left on the beauty twin peaks, and his heart was full of distress and apology.

The thought that he couldn't even protect the woman closest to him suddenly rushed to his head and his eyes.

He has always regarded these people as kind people and poor people, ready to sacrifice life and death to protect them, and to create a better life for them.

Who knew they would do this to him and his sister?

When the ugly side is completely exposed, they turn out to be this virtuous character, exactly like the beasts.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

Cheng Zhong's eyes were blood-red at this time, and he gritted his teeth.

He slammed into the ugly man, his left hand raised high at his armpit.

The people nearby only heard a "click", and the dirty hand that had just grasped the point, together with the arm with the dirty hand, fell to the ground with a "plop".

The dirty hands that fell on the ground were still bending and bending, as if they were busy grasping something.

"Ahh......h

The owner of the arm screamed like a pig that had been killed.

The blood that shot out, shining strangely in the sun, splashed on the heads and faces of people within a kilometer.

The one who had lost his arm, with his head on the ground, rolled and wailed there, and continued to throw the blood from the big wound of the bowl around.

When everyone saw the blood, they immediately turned into stupid chickens who were stunned by the sticks, their bodies trembled, and their eyes were fixed in their sockets.

Cheng Zhong took Brulali's hand, and stared straight ahead with bloodshot eyes.

His gaze swept over, and the strong man who was more than two meters tall was like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to look into his eyes, and hating to put his head in his trousers.

The crowd slowly retreated, and under the squeeze of mutual assistance, a passage appeared for two people to walk side by side.