Dong Meisheng's screams woke up the collar, this time Dong Meisheng's legs were not just fractured, but completely wasted, that stitch completely wasted her muscles and veins, she didn't want to walk in this life, just be a waste.

Wang Zongmin's family, Wang Zongmin and Wang Fuyong are all wasted, don't think about inheriting the family in this life, and Dong Meisheng's legs are also useless, and they have to accept the white eyes of the villagers.

Dong Meisheng.

They were touched by men in the middle of the night, and they didn't know what was going on, but who wouldn't be able to spread the rumors?

In this family, Wang Zongmin and Wang Fuyong are enough, they have to live in the shadows all their lives, and they have become eunuchs who are neither male nor female.

As for Dong Meisheng, such revenge is not enough, it is not enough, everything she did to the original owner is not something that can be compensated by simply breaking a leg.

After returning to his residence, Jiang Xun practiced the body quenching technique for most of the night, and then just after resting for a while, he heard a sneaky voice.

When the spiritual power was released, I saw that the lame old man had already unchained her, holding something in his hand, and opened her window with a distorted and cautious face.

I saw a burst of smoke and dust, and a burst of white smoke slowly drifted in, Jiang Xun held his breath, but there was still some white smoke into his nostrils.

Smoke?

It's really strange that there is such a thing in this era.

It's just that this smoke doesn't work very well, and it will take at least a few minutes to take effect.

Jiang Xun lay quietly on the bed without moving, and after waiting for about ten minutes, the lame old man cautiously opened the door and walked in.

He first made some noises, saw that Jiang Xun did not move, and then slowly approached, until he came to the side of the bed, kicked down the chair next to the bed hard, and saw that Jiang Xun still did not wake up, so he laughed out loud, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, which seemed to be the joy of release, and seemed to be the pleasure of revenge.

"Hahaha, you little slut, dare to do this to me, see if I don't kill you today!"

The lame old man spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and then brought the chains, as if he wanted to lock Jiang Xun up.

And then......

Torture her?

Oh~

She forgot that this old man was more lustful, and he hadn't eaten her yet, how could he kill her so easily, could he kill the corpse after killing?

(* ̄ro ̄) pick the boogers

So, there's a knife on the head of the color word.

When the chain was approaching, Jiang Xun got up from the bed as soon as he turned over, and kicked the lame old man out with one kick.

In the face of Jiang Xun, who had a high force value, the lame old man did not hesitate, and decisively prepared to escape, but at this time it was too late to escape, and Jiang Xun directly dragged him back.

The lame old man immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, and then kowtowed vigorously, Jiang Xun sneered and looked at him acting lightly.

Sure enough, at the moment when Jiang Xun paused, the lame old man quickly pulled out a hunting knife from his waist and slashed at Jiang Xun?

Jiang Xun had already taken precautions, took a step back, and snatched the hunting knife in his hand with his bare hands.

"You little slut, you have the ability to kill me!!"

The angry lame old man scolded directly, Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows, and slowly approached the lame old man, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's what you said, kill you......"

After saying that, Jiang Xun didn't look at the horror in the eyes of the lame old man at all, grabbed his hair and smashed it directly against the wall, the lame old man was covered in blood, and his mouth kept screaming.

The screams alarmed the consort next door, but the people came out to look at their room and went back.

The two of them are not popular in this village, and no one cares how the two of them fight, but this scream is really cautious.

Lingju, who had just gone back, quickly ran out and ran to Jiang Xun's door.

"Wang picked it up, can you stop fighting, it's not annoying to sleep in the middle of the night!"

The woman's dissatisfied voice was like a natural sound in the ears of the lame old man, and she hurriedly wanted to call for help, but she was gagged by the rags that Jiang Xun picked up casually, and she could only make a whining sound.

The screams were gone, and the woman snorted discontentedly before leaving.

Then Jiang Xun picked up the sheets on the bed and tied up the lame old man, and then took a rag and tightly gagged his mouth.

"You once brutally cut off her calf, so now you will pay it back tenfold, if you can survive......"

“…… I'll make up for you one last time. ”

The lame old man didn't understand what Jiang Xun meant at all, and Jiang Xun had already started to do it.

The sharp hunting knife rested on one of the lame old man's legs, and then slowly cut it in, slicing a piece of meat down, the bloody meat was sliced down, Jiang Xun continued to be in the second piece, the lame old man because of the severe pain, the green tendons on his head burst out, the eye sockets were also bulging, and the red blood was undoubtedly exposed.

The screams from his mouth were stopped by rags, and at last only whimpering sounds.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces......

The thin slices of flesh kept falling with the blood, and soon, one leg saw the bone, and the blood flowed more happily......

Immediately after Jiang Xun began to deal with the second leg, from calf to thigh, Jiang Xun cut it unhurriedly, and the lame old man fainted from the pain and was woken up by Jiang Xun, enduring this endless torture.

……

When the day dawned, the whole room was filled with the smell of blood, filthy**, and the flies outside also began to fly in and suck this filthy blood.

And the lame old man, whose body was still warm, had just lost his breath, and was cut to death by a thousand knives, and his two legs were only two white skeletons, which were stained with dark red blood.

The lame old man died, and there was one less person the original owner wanted to take revenge on.

Jiang Xun took the hunting knife, chopped the lame old man's whole body into pieces, cut off the flesh all over his body, and then put it into a big bag, and the bones were also collected by Jiang Xun, and moved a large water tank behind the house, Jiang Xun dug a pit underneath, and then buried the bone in the pit, buried the pit, and finally put the water tank back on top of the pit......

As for the minced meat, Jiang Xun gave it all to some dogs in the village little by little, and those dogs ate happily, after all, even people can't eat meat often, let alone dogs.

After dealing with the crushed meat of the lame old man, it was already dark again, and more than half of the pigs in Wang Shouyi's house died, and now there are only a dozen pigs left, and only the last two of these pigs are fine for the time being, but what is the use of the last two pigs, even if these two pigs are fine, who dares to eat them?

These pigs were all buried, in just three days, all the pigs in Wang Shouyi's pig farm were gone, although Wang Shouyi had 10,000 yuan from the fake Fu Zuozhi, but he couldn't stop such a loss.

It's just that after the fake Fu Zuozhi promised to bring the father and daughter into the city in a few days, the haze in Wang Shouyi's heart suddenly dissipated.

The fake Fu Zuozhi is a rich man now, after all, he is from the future, and he knows a lot of opportunities, so he has made a lot of money at the moment, and such a character takes them into the city, what kind of pigs do they raise.