Chapter 65: Lao Tzu Is Not a Fucking Toy!

The man on the ground let out a terrible and terrifying scream.

The scream immediately aroused the anger of the people, and two more men were about to rush towards it.

However, before they could land, they slowly retracted.

I saw the man wearing only a pair of underwear turn around, grab an arm in his hand, and throw it on the ground. The man lying on the ground was wailing, clutching his shoulders and rolling on the ground with blood-spattered wounds.

The man ignored the others and walked directly towards the woman who was hiding behind Shen Mo.

Everyone immediately retreated quickly, and no one rushed forward again.

I pushed away the person in front of me and walked over to stand in front of Shen Mo, staring at the man who walked over.

When he saw me, he immediately stopped and bared his teeth at me.

I reached out and took out the peachwood sword from my bag and held it in my hand, and the man seemed to be a little jealous, took two steps back, and stared at me vigilantly, his face full of anger.

Shen Mo asked me in a low voice:

"What's going on?"

Without looking back, I lowered my voice and said to her:

"You take her into the car, and something gets on him."

The man's mouth was wide open, saliva kept flowing out, and his voice was angry and agitated:

"Yaga. Yaga. ”

The man's voice was a little slurred, his eyes kept following the woman's ass, his saliva was flowing more and more, and his eyes were full of anger when he glanced at me from time to time.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the man's face, and he turned and ran towards the mountain. As I watched his figure disappear into the trees, I let out a long breath.

Before I could turn around, a scream suddenly came from the car door, and I saw that the woman before actually carried Shen Mo directly on her shoulder and ran towards the woods quickly.

"!"

I gritted my teeth, pulled out my legs and chased after me.

Although the woman was carrying Shen Mo, her speed was not slow at all, and I felt that my legs were about to break, that is, I could barely keep up with her.

Due to the obstruction of the trees, the vision in the woods was even worse, and he accidentally tripped on a tree root that was exposed to the ground, and his body flew up directly and fell heavily to the ground.

Before I could stand up, the man from before appeared in front of me, he smiled hideously, reached out and grabbed my arm...

I didn't have any strength in me at the time, and I wanted to break free, but I couldn't resist his strength. The woman carrying Shen Mo also walked back, threw Shen Mo on the ground, and stepped on my neck with her foot.

I fucking felt despair again, and I had nothing but endless hatred in my heart, and my eyes gradually turned red.

Why? Why do I have to fucking get beaten up everywhere? At every turn, you will be trampled under your feet, and you can only pray for God's blessing if you can even fuck live? Whether it's a ghost or a monster, everyone can ride on my neck and shit, but I don't even have the ability to resist at all! Even if you're dead, you're only a fucking shit!

Abandoned by his parents since he was a child, he survived in the cracks, and was forced to write a novel that hit the street, and the money didn't make a few fucking cents, but his life was gone several times! After lying in bed for almost two years, I finally fucking woke up, and before I could discuss the technique of being a human with my own woman, I was fucking killed several times.

At that moment, all the pain in my body seemed to disappear, and the inexplicable power instantly filled my whole body, and I felt my body expand rapidly, and my hands slammed on the ground, and I stood up from the ground with a "whew".

The man and the woman obviously didn't expect me to break free from their control, and the sinister smile on their faces froze instantly.

"I'm damn you!"

I slammed an uppercut into the man's jaw, sending him flying straight out of the way and crashing into a tree. The woman had just stepped back when I whipped her leg out and fell beside the man.

I walked slowly, reached out and grabbed the man's ankle, and fell to the ground when I got up:

"Grass you mother! Grass you mother! Grass your mother!!! ”

Every time I fell, I had to scold, as if I wanted to vent all the resentment I had suppressed in the past few years. Although the man was constantly struggling, he could not resist in the slightest. When I threw him to the ground for the last time, he twitched twice and didn't move.

Looking back, the woman was also slumped on the ground. I stared at the clearing in front of me, bent over, and pounded my hands heavily on the ground.

"Poof"

A layer of dust was shaken and flew around, and the figures of two men appeared in the clearing, faintly transparent.

They all have short hair and a mustache in the center of their upper lip, which makes it easy to see who they are. The faces of the two were bruised, and their rotten skin hung on their bodies, and they looked a little disgusting.

They seemed stunned, staring at me with incredulous expressions on their faces.

I had only the tyranny in my head to tear them apart, and rushed straight over, reached out and lifted one, and ripped off an arm, but their illusory bodies were no different from flesh in my hands, and had a very real touch, except for the lack of blood, of course.

I tore the two things into palm-sized pieces, one by one, and watched them slowly disappear through the air, as if a hint of anger had been vented.

There was a rustling sound behind me, and I turned around sharply and saw Shen Mo looking at me with a frightened face.

"Whew. Call... ”

I gasped for air, trying to calm down.

Shen Mo kept staring at me nervously, as if she was afraid that I would rush towards her, timidly and worried.

After a long time, the seemingly endless power in his body slowly disappeared, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The last picture I saw was Shen Mo stumbling towards me.

When I opened my eyes, I was already lying on the bunk of the train, and my head ached like pins and needles.

The man and the woman stood beside me, looking at me with gratitude on their faces.

The woman changed into a wide T-shirt, but it should have no extra skirt, and she was still wearing the white flesh that had been scratched by a tree branch last night.

The man's face was blue and purple, his nose was stuffed with paper, and there was red blood, and his speech was somewhat leaky:

"Brother, thank you, others have told us, we may have collided with something last night, and we were evil, thanks to the two of you who rescued us back, thank you for your kindness, you are our two life-saving benefactors, you must have a meal together when you get off the car, let me show a little affection."

I looked at Shen Mo, and she smiled and nodded.

I smiled at the man:

"You're welcome, brother, they're all old men, maybe I should understand you, but next time find a safe place, if you lose your life because of that trembling thing, it's not worth it."

The man smiled wryly and nodded his head repeatedly.