Chapter Twenty-Seven: Goodbye Scarface

Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua and Sister Wei had a slight change in their expressions at this moment. However, after a while, it returned to normal, and the three of them set off together and began to prepare breakfast for Li Yanzhi.

When he was eating Hua chicken and crisp cheese early in the morning, drinking his daughter's red and eating his belly round, Li Yanzhi burped with satisfaction and leaned on the chair in Aunt Hua's courtyard.

Indescribable comfort.

And the three elders also left and began to get busy with their own things - Uncle Jin began to cultivate wheat in the fields two miles away from the village, Aunt Hua walked chickens in the mountains and fields behind the village, and Sister Wei sat in her house to show off some female celebrities......

No matter how you look at it, the three of them don't look like immortal cultivators with peerless cultivation, they are just ordinary village husbands and village women.

"Brother genius, save me!"

Just as Li Yanzhi was comfortably reclining on the chair, basking in the sun, suddenly a low cry for help came from behind him.

Li Yanzhi was surprised in his heart, this voice was extremely unfamiliar, and he had never heard it before.

The moment he turned his head, he found a tall, burly man crawling in from outside the courtyard wall.

The man's body shape is very strange, to be precise, the upper body is very burly, and the lower... Bust...... No......

Li Yanzhi was shocked, not because the man only had an upper body, nor because he appeared inexplicably, but because the other party's face.

I saw a burly man with thick eyebrows and a round face, a long scar on his right forehead, which looked a little hideous, and his right arm was cut off, and he crawled towards Li Yanzhi with only one hand.

Isn't this the scar-faced man who once saved Li Yanzhi without saying a word in the tomb of the Demon King?!

The shock in Li Yanzhi's heart was indescribable.

In the tomb of the demon king that day, this scar-faced man disguised himself as Zhao Yuanqi's subordinate, and at the critical moment when Li Yanzhi was about to be killed by the blue-faced man and the femme fatale, he did not hesitate to come to the rescue, and was forced to cut off his right arm by the two. The whole process was silent, and he was really a well-known tough guy.

Afterwards, Li Yanzhi searched carefully in the tomb, but this life-saving benefactor did not see anyone alive or dead, which made Li Yanzhi feel uneasy. I wanted to repay this benefactor, but I couldn't find him.

Later, in Chenghuang Street, Taixu City, from the portrait of the wanted criminal Jiang Yang thief posted on Octopus, I saw a person who looked exactly like the life-saving benefactor.

According to Bao today, the man's name is Wan Changsheng, and he looks vicious, and he is even more fierce. Rape and plunder, burning, killing and looting, all kinds of evil, so far there are no less than 100 human lives, and countless ruined girls.

Li Yanzhi was very surprised at that time, and he could never connect his life-saving benefactor with the Jiangyang thief that Bao said today. It is believed that the two are only similar in appearance, and they are by no means the same person.

I didn't expect to see the life-saving benefactor again in Jiming Village today!

It's just that why is the lower half of this scar-faced man's body gone?

"Brother genius, give me a knife. Just when Li Yanzhi was puzzled, the anxious sweaty scar-faced man said to Li Yanzhi.

"For the sake of the people I saved you, give me a knife. Seeing that Li Yanzhi was a little stunned at this moment, he didn't give him the knife immediately, and the scar-faced man with a worried look on his face added.

Li Yanzhi, who came back to his senses, casually handed the big knife next to the table to the scar-faced man.

Impatiently grabbing the knife, Scarface slashed backwards with his remaining left hand.

Only then did Li Yanzhi notice that there were several pieces of rags behind the scar-faced man......

Or more accurately, the back half of a puppet similar to that made by Aunt Hua......

Just when Li Yanzhi was wondering what the scar-faced man was going to do with the knife, suddenly there were several sounds of "stabbing and stinging" in the air out of thin air, like the sound of fabric being torn.

The few pieces of shabby fabric behind the scar-faced man instantly became much louder at the same time as the sound sounded. And with the slashing of the scar-faced man, the fabric was torn a lot, and the back half of his body slowly emerged from it!

In the blink of an eye, the body that was originally only up to the waist is gradually growing, and the buttocks and legs are gradually exposed!

It's actually a scar-faced man... Half of the body was wrapped in the half-cut puppet that was originally the size of a palm.

There were a few more crisp "stabs", and the scar-faced man finally broke free, and a whole person stood up from the ground.

"Fuck, I've been locked up in this rag by that dead old woman for so many years, and I'm finally out today!" the scar-faced man scolded in a low voice with a hideous face.

"Boy, haven't you always wanted to repay me for saving my life, I saved your life involuntarily that day, and today I will take your life, so you have the right to repay me!"

Looking at Li Yanzhi's gaze, it was as if he was looking at the fish on the chopping board.

"Are you Wan Changsheng?" Li Yanzhi looked at the scar-faced man who was approaching step by step, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's good that you know! I was originally my Jiangyang thief, and my life was so comfortable and comfortable, but I was inexplicably locked up in this puppet by the dead old woman, and today I happened to take advantage of their absence, and I ended you up! I know that they care about you kid the most, and killing you is also taking revenge on the dead old woman!" As he spoke, Wan Changsheng had already arrived in front of Li Yanzhi.

In fact, he likes to see the frightened expression of his prey before it dies, which makes him extremely excited and fulfilled. Originally, for the first time in so many years, he could experience the wonderful taste of killing again, and he was about to see this frightened expression from Li Yanzhi's body and make him feel self-satisfied, but he didn't expect the other party's face to look calm, not to mention the expression of fear, but he didn't even subconsciously retreat because of fear.

At this moment, Wan Changsheng, who had killed so many people, felt a little puzzled and alert. However, after so many years of being placed as a puppet in the dead old woman's house, although she can't speak or do things, she still has vague senses.

Wan Changsheng thinks he knows Li Yanzhi's skills all along, and such a kid will not be his opponent at all.

Although his heart was slightly relaxed, he didn't want to delay time, he just wanted to fight quickly - kill this kid quickly, and slip away while his family had not returned.

With a "brush", the big knife in Wan Changsheng's hand was raised high and slashed down towards Li Yanzhi's head.

Why didn't this kid hide?

Wan Changsheng's hands kept moving, but such a thought appeared in his heart.

He didn't notice that the moment the thought rose up, there seemed to be a slight chill in his neck.

The kitchen knife was extremely fast, but when it was only two inches away from Li Yanzhi's head, the movement of Wan Changsheng's hand suddenly stopped.

It's not that he wants to stop, but for some reason, at this moment, all the strength in his body seems to have been drained, and the left hand holding the kitchen knife can no longer move down a bit!