Green tendons burst out, as if a centipede dyed with ink was wrapped around the neck of the car scar. His throat was burning, and not only could he not make a sound, but he even had some difficulty breathing. It was as if someone had choked his neck, and his pincer-like palms tightened little by little.

It was also terrifying to others, and the black was not shackled to the width of his palm, but quickly spread on his skin. Like ink stained on rice paper, the fine forks looked like tiny tentacles, crawling wantonly on his flesh, but it took only a few breaths to turn Scar's entire face black.

After all, he couldn't hold on. Che Scar first knelt on the ground, grabbed his throat with one hand, and barely supported his body with the other hand, his eyes rolled so that only the whites of his eyes could be seen, and there was more air coming out and less air coming in.

After a while, I couldn't hold it anymore. The car scar fell on its side, and its body twitched twice like a dead fish, and there was no movement.

Among the bandits, some of them were bold, gritted their teeth and stepped forward to check, called a few big brothers, stretched out his hand to press the crotch of the car scar, and gently turned him over. I saw that the flesh in the place of Che Scar's throat was rotten clean, and a hole the size of half a fist appeared. There was a shock, and black smoke came out of it, emitting a foul smell, like the smell of dead dogs and dead cats thrown on the street for five or six days in dog days.

The thief who stepped forward to turn over the car scar was frightened, and suddenly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, did not stand firm under his feet, fell to the ground, and raised his head to meet the eyes of the tiger, so frightened that he couldn't speak. All the thieves, even the owner of the car, looked at the tiger with a look that was not quite right.

What Huzi used was actually a magic trick, which was exactly the same as the method used to kill Chang Qiu at the beginning. It's just that today's tiger is no longer like at the beginning, and he uses this trick as the ability to press the bottom of the box. If you lift a weight lightly, don't chant spells, don't move quietly, just push it so ordinarily, and a human life has already called Huzi to give the result.

He meant to seriously injure the car scar, but he didn't think about killing him. However, Che Scar's wine and wealth are not lost, he is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and he is a big smoker, his body is already weak, and his yang energy is not condensed. After Huzi guided the yin evil into his body, the yang energy in the bones of Che Scar's body could not support it for a moment, which directly caused Huzi to kill him.

killed the car scar, but Huzi was not sorry at all. This is not a good person in the first place, setting up a card to cut the path, and doing it is a murderous business. Huzi didn't believe it, these twenty or so people were really so soft-hearted, and they said that they would let them go if they gave the money. It is said that he was forced to make a living, and this kind of talk is pure fart. Even if you dig in the soil, the palms of your hands are facing downward. It's just that you want to get something for nothing, so you can be so careless about people's lives.

To say that these robbers, after doing such a job, actually have the consciousness of pinning their heads to the waistband of their trousers. There is no reason in the world that only allows him to kill others, and others are not allowed to kill him. robbing money and killing people's lives, you naturally have to be vigilant about whether you will encounter hard stubble and be wiped on the neck by the other party. They all thought that one day might come one day.

It's just that no one thought that it would be like a car scar's way of dying.

Even if it is a slash, blood is dripping, or a shot is fired, and the brains are broken everywhere, these people will not be afraid of this. First, he died so simply, endured the pain, and after twenty years, he was a good man again. How painful the car scar died, they can see it, and they have to suffer this kind of torture before they die, which makes people feel chilling when they think about it.

The other thing is that they can't understand this kind of thing. Knives and axes chop punches and guns are broken, this is all within the reach of manpower, you cut it with a knife, I can chop it back with an axe, even if you have a gun, I dare to compare with you. Because these two people are equal in terms of blade skills. But Huzi's hand is different, and no one can see why the car scar died.

The young man in front of him could take a person's life with a slap in the throat. After a while, I really started to move, who touched who died, who could stand this? And this person looks so relaxed, no one knows what else he has.

Huzi's original intention was to deter, not to kill, and he was stunned when he saw that Che Scar was dead, and then he raised the same smile as Che Scar talking, from left to right, from the faces of these robbers one by one, and none of them dared to look at him.

So timid to be a robber? In fact, it is also a matter of course, people are most afraid of what they don't understand. When Lao Maozi first entered the Qing Dynasty, there were many people on the street. When the camera first came in, there were rumors that the reason why it was so vivid was because it took away people's souls, but anyone who took pictures would become demented and stupid. It didn't take long for the original gossip to become a joke.

These robbers did not understand this method, and naturally they were frightened into quails.

"You, come here." Huzi turned his left hand behind his back, and his right hand stretched out to beckon to the thief sitting on the ground, "Come here, come here, come here." ”

The thief came back from his astonishment, shuddered, shook his head, and could not speak.

"Huh?" Huzi's face turned cold, and he snorted from his nose and asked, and the thief didn't dare to shake his head. There was a stronger man next to him who picked him up from the ground and pushed him towards the tiger. The thief who was originally sitting on the ground did not expect that his accomplice would suddenly attack him, staggered forward a few steps, and knelt in front of Huzi with a thud.

Huzi smiled again, patted the thief on the shoulder, and said, "Is the car scar your head?" ”

When Huzi slapped like this, the thief was so frightened that he trembled, but he didn't dare not reply, so he said tremblingly: "Go back to the master...... Yes. ”

"Oh, that's ......," Huzi thought for a moment, and then asked, "You were all originally from the Green Camp?" ”

"Yes, we're all car bosses...... No! It's all under the hands of the eight car kings. "That thief knows everything, and he says everything," after we were dismissed by the green camp, we originally smuggled tobacco and soil on the line, but later the prefect found someone else, and Xiaoyaotang didn't want our goods. I didn't eat or drink, I had to go to a remote place to rob the road, this was our first deal, we didn't kill anyone, my little grandfather! ”

The thief was really frightened and stupid, and dared to say anything. Xiaoyaotang Huzi knows that it is a smoke house in the city of Changtufu, a place where addicts from all walks of life gather, and they are making money every day. Listening to the meaning of this broken urge, Xiaoyao Hall was opened by Anzhifu? Or at least a stake in the Governor's Office. This is big news, the imperial court ordered officials to open tobacco houses in their own jurisdictions, and there is nothing in private, and in terms of face, the lightest is to throw away the black yarn and be demoted to the common people.

Seeing that Huzi's face was not quite right, the thief also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he was full of remorse. But if you say it, the water that is spilled will turn into mud on the ground, and no matter what happens, you can't get it back.

Huzi glanced at these thieves again, suddenly laughed, patted lightly twice, and knelt on the neck of the thief on the ground, scaring the other party so much that he didn't dare to breathe. Hu Zi said loudly: "Master, I'm in a good mood today, let you dogs have a way out." Give me all the mess on the road, and let our car pass, even if it is your safety. Holding back a bad heart, your boss is a lesson from the past. ”

When the thieves heard Huzi's words, they nodded their heads one by one and said yes, you and I took the barricades to the side.

Huzi nodded, walked to the carriage with his arms bent, and said, "Dad, please get in the car." ”

Mr. Peng also smiled, pressed Huzi's arm with strength, lifted the curtain and entered the carriage. Then Huzi got into the car, didn't go inside, but sat on one side, and waited for the car boss to sit on the other side, and then nodded to him: "Let's go." ”

Those thieves were afraid of the tiger, and the car owner was even more frightened and trembling, and he did not fire the whip when he flicked it, but was beaten on his arm by the whip that came back. It hurt a lot, and the car boss gritted his teeth and didn't dare to make a sound, but raised his whip again, pulling his throat "Drive~" - all with the same movement as crying.

After walking a long way, I could see the shadow of the small mountain village. Huzi followed the car boss and instructed: "Master, you didn't hear anything about those bastards, you know?" ”

"Understood! Got it! Got it! The car boss nodded vigorously, "My journey has been smooth, I haven't met anything, I don't know anything." ”

"That's the best," Huzi nodded, "You don't have to be afraid, my father and I are both responsible people, and there will be no wrongdoing." When we get to the village in front of us, we should stop and eat something according to the original saying, and we'd better get to the place before dark. I was delayed a little time just now, and there was less time to eat, do you think it was arranged? ”

"Okay." At this time, the boss of the car also eased up, and figured out the truth of being at ease with the situation, and was so frightened that he couldn't do it, but he was open-minded, and promised very happily, "I promise to send the two masters to the place, you can rest behind you, and you can say hello if you have something." ”

After laughing twice and not saying anything more, Huzi got back into the carriage. The father and son looked at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

"You did a good job," Mr. Peng praised, "killing people and standing up, leaving a lot of life, a little bit of the old rivers and lakes." ”

"It's thrilling!" Huzi also sighed, "With so many people, if you pounce on them together, it's really a little scared." What's the use of good kung fu? The good tiger couldn't stand a group of wolves, and beat the master to death with his fists. ”

"It's just a bunch of thieves," Mr. Peng waved his hand, "it's actually the most appropriate thing for you to deal with it, they can't have the courage to come up and fight hard." Before there were foreign guns and artillery, if a unit did not retreat with two percent of the casualties, it could be said to be a heroic division. If you fight for fifty percent and still fight for your life, it will be a team like the Qi family's army. Otherwise, how can there be a saying that the army is defeated like a mountain? A bunch of thieves, ridiculous. ”

"It's not a big deal," Huzi said, scratching the bridge of his nose, "but it's a small threshold." This makes me feel that this time I will not be calm when I come out with you. ”

Mr. Peng's expression was serious: "Is it true that you feel this way?" Huzi nodded.

Mr. Peng let out a long breath and said slowly: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." You and I, father and son, may not have anything to fear. ”

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