People in the world always like to flaunt their justice, even if they do bad things, they have to find a bunch of reasons to prove that they are morally flawless, and as a pure evil person who regards becoming a big bully as a lifelong pursuit, Skinny Tiger never cares about what is right and wrong.

Some people say that people are good at the beginning, some people say that people are evil at the beginning, and often argue about this, Thin Tiger feels that these people are full of food and support, they are simply stupid and don't know what to do, what does it matter if they are good or evil when they are born, the key is how to live better in this world.

In order to live better in the world, Skinny Tiger chose evil.

Since his father, who was kind and helpful, was thrown into prison for helping strangers who were beaten by officials when he was a child, and his family ran out of money, and his father was still not rescued and died in prison, Slender Tiger no longer believes in the so-called kindness.

Since this world does not treat the good with kindness, and since the so-called wicked people who take advantage of the plunder can live more comfortably, then why not be a wicked person? Seeking advantage and avoiding harm is the basic wisdom of survival. Although Slender Tiger has not read a few books, he looks down on those who are full of moral articles, and even more down on those cowards who are oppressed and do not know how to resist.

The little girl cried so much that her eyes were full of tears and she kept sobbing, but the thin tiger had no sympathy.

He doesn't think he has no conscience, he just feels that he is not qualified to give sympathy to anyone, he is just a mud leg who can only eat and clothe, and he is not an official who holds great power, he sympathizes with the little girl, who will sympathize with him when he has no food to eat?

If you have to abandon something and choose between conscience and eating, Skinny Tiger certainly does not hesitate to choose the former. If you can't eat, everyone is dead, what conscience do you talk about?

handed over the little girl to the old bustard who was as fat as a pig in the painting boat, laughed and fell straight down with fat puffs on his face, and turned the money bag handed over by the other party with a painful face, although he didn't open it, Slender Hu'er also knew that ten taels of silver were exactly the same.

In the eyes of the thin tiger, there is nothing better than silver in this world, and silver can make him drink wine and eat meat and live a better life, so he knows silver very well.

It's a pity that ten taels of silver had to be given to Xu Xian six taels, although the other party didn't do anything, just nodded and agreed to his action. But who calls the other party an official errand?

Both are from Songlin Town, Thin Huer and Xu Xian are still small, and the two have always had a good relationship, but when he was a child, Thin Huer was the eldest brother, Xu Xian was a follower, and he was hollowed out because of his father's affairs, and he had no money to buy the people of the government.

The relationship between the two has changed radically.

Now Slender Hu'er has to accompany Xu Xian with a smiling face and flattery.

The two work together to make a living, even if Xu Xian doesn't do anything, he has to contribute most of the income to the other party, which makes him very unhappy, so Slender Hu'er hates himself very much, has no strength and likes to meddle in things, and finally harmed his own father and harmed his own father, and he also despises the other party for not being able to recognize reality, and is obsessed with cheap, kind, worthless and righteous intelligence.

Thin Hu'er actually looked down on Xu Xian, because the other party had been mixed up for so many years, and he was still just a low-level errand soldier, and he didn't climb up for half a point. If he was a servant, he felt that he would definitely do better than Xu Xian.

On the way back, Slender Hu'er couldn't help but think, if he was an official, if he didn't have such heavy life pressure, and he didn't have to do anything to make a living, would he become a clean official who was the master of the people?

When he came to the courtyard of Xu Xian's house, Slender Hu'er saw a person standing at the gate of the courtyard, with an ordinary figure and ordinary appearance, dressed in a blue cloth coat, at first glance, he was an honest man who was farming, at most, his family background was a little more solid.

Just a glance, Slender Hu'er retracted his gaze, this is probably to ask Xu Xian to do something, he has seen a lot of this kind of person, and he didn't plan to pay attention to it, but seeing the other party standing in front of the courtyard gate, it seems that he didn't plan to go in, or he was hesitating, which made Slender Hu'er see the opportunity to make some money.

"If you want to ask officials to do errands, you can't just have money, Xu Xian is not everyone

Help, you have to be recommended by acquaintances, since you have asked Xu Xian here, then you must know who I am, and you should also understand my relationship with Xu Xian, I see that you look very similar to my cousin, and it just so happens that I am in a good mood today, as long as you give me two taels of silver, I will take you in, say a few good words to you, and ensure that as long as your matter is not too difficult, you can make him agree. How?"

Thin Hu'er squinted at the man in front of him and said in a swaggering tone.

The peasant man glanced at the tattoo on the thin tiger's chest, "You are the thin tiger?"

"Uncle Ben is not a thin tiger, are you?" Thin Tiger looked like you still had a little eyesight, "Since you know who Uncle Ben is, hurry up and pay for it." ”

The peasant man didn't move.

Slender Hu'er was impatient, and was about to reprimand the other party for not knowing what to do, begging people to do things and being stingy with money, when the door of the courtyard suddenly opened, and Xu Xian, who was about to come out, saw Slender Hu'er and the peasant man, and deliberately glanced at the latter, and asked Slender Hu'er, who had talked to him: "Who is this guy?"

Seeing that Xu Xian had lost the opportunity to collect cash, Slender Hu'er was very annoyed with the peasant man, pouted and said disdainfully: "Who knows, it's not a good thing at first glance, don't care what he does, let's go into the house and talk about things." ”

Xu Xian knew that Slender Hu'er's so-called thing was to share the spoils from the sale of the little girl with him, and was about to nod his head to signal the other party to come in, when he heard the peasant man ask, "You are Xu Xian?"

Xu Xian glanced at the peasant man, the other party's attitude was not respectful, and he dared to interject without authorization, which made him very dissatisfied, "Uncle Ben is not Xu Xian, are you a straight thief? Get away, don't be an eyesore in front of Uncle Ben's house, this is also where you can come?"

Thin Tiger glanced at the slanted peasant man proudly and arrogantly, with a look on his face that he refused to ask you to give money, and now he knows the consequences of offending Uncle Ben, and knows the expression of Uncle Ben, just when he opened his mouth and scolded the other party a few words to vent his anger, he saw the other party's hand stretched out to his face.

Before the thin tiger could get angry, his head had already been grabbed by the other party's slap and slammed into the door frame!

This hit was extraordinarily strong, the door frame was directly shattered, and at the same time, the nose and mouth of the thin tiger were broken, and a few teeth were missing, and blood flowed out of the mouth.

Thin Tiger only felt that his eyes were black, his body suddenly lost his strength, and when he fell to the ground, the soreness of the broken nasal bone and the pain in his heart made him scream like a pig.

The peasant man made a mistake when he disagreed, which Xu Xian did not expect, his dog leg was beaten, and he, the master, suddenly felt faceless and furious, and slammed his fist into the door of the peasant man's face, and scolded in his mouth: "The straight lady thief who eats dung, looking for death!"

As an official errand, Xu Xian is a cultivator, although he is only the lowest level of the forging realm, but it is enough to deal with ordinary people, and he was able to beat Granny Liu to death with one punch before, and he relied on this strength.

In Songlin Town, this acre of three acres of land has been rampant and domineering for many years, and the mud legs that have been crippled and even killed by his own hands can not be counted with one hand, and the experience of controlling the fate of others and even life and death for a long time has long made him feel extremely powerful.

However, his fist was still halfway through, and it was grasped by the peasant man's ba, just when Xu Xian just showed a shocked and puzzled expression, his wrist was simply twisted by the other party, and the bone spikes pierced the flesh and blood exposed in broad daylight, so painful that he let out a scream worse than the slaughtered pig.

At this moment, Xu Xian felt great fear, the strength of this peasant man in front of him was far stronger than he imagined, but he didn't understand, why could a farmer have such strength? If all the peasants were so capable of fighting, with the crimes he had committed over the years, he would have been killed ten times or eight times by the revenge seekers.

Xu Xian didn't think about this problem clearly, obviously, the peasant man didn't intend to let him have time to think about it, let alone care about his feelings and thoughts, just like when he killed Granny Liu's mother and son, he didn't care about the other party, the peasant man twisted his wrist, and then slapped him in the face.

It's not simple

The slap was also a slap that Xu Xian had never received, half of his face was drawn into a bloody blur, not only did the bones fly out, but even the eyeballs jumped out, and the scene was extremely bloody. Xu Xian, who fell to the ground, had his head as big as a fight, his brain was buzzing, and the whole person was stunned.

"Live...... Do you know who he is? Do you dare to kill the officials, do you want to go against the government, the imperial court, and the Great Qi Dynasty? You are rebelling! You will die without a place to be buried, and you will be beheaded even by your wife and children, and you will be exterminated by the Nine Clans! You straight thief, don't you stop immediately?!"

Xu Xian had already slapped him stupidly, he didn't say anything, he even forgot to run away, and it was the thin tiger who was holding the door frame to threaten the peasant man with an anxious shout. He was also afraid, very frightened, but strangely, at this moment, there was something stronger in his heart than anger, which was anger, the anger of being offended.

He has bullied men and women for so many years, and I have always been a man for the sake of swords, and I have always taken and taken from the people at the bottom, and he has long developed a habitual sense of superiority in front of the mud legs, and he is not allowed to be offended, and at this time he was beaten like this by a farmer, and his anger could not be suppressed.

What's more, he and Xu Xian are backed by the government, and they are the absolute authority of the world, although he is not an official, he has long felt that he has a prominent status like the government, and to oppose him is to oppose the government and the court!

Unfortunately, the threat of the thin tiger did not have any effect, and the peasant man did not look at him. Not only that, but the actions of the opponent's subordinates did not stop for half a minute, took out a ruler-long black and ugly dagger, and stepped on Xu Xian's chest in front of the thin tiger, cutting off Xu Xian's head alive!

The thin tiger suddenly fell to the ground.

Now, there was no anger in his heart, only fear. Utter fear made him lose all courage and strength, and he could never get up again when he sat on the ground.

He saw the peasant man with his bloody head walking towards him step by step.

He trembled with fright and kept shrinking back, "No, don't come, don't come......"

The peasant man came and kicked him over, putting one foot on his chest.

The extreme horror made Thin Tiger almost unable to make a sound, he knew what it meant, his head was about to be cut off!

"You, who are you, you...... Why do you want to kill us, do you know what you are doing, and what good is it for you to kill us?"

The peasant man spoke, "Who am I?" Kill you because you deserve to die, and killing you can show the public that there is still justice in the world. ”

Skinny Tiger's eyes widened.

His head had been cut off, and his eyes were not closed.

It turns out that there is really this group of Tsing Yi swordsmen in the world who punish evil and promote good.

It turns out that in addition to his father, who died in prison, there are people in this world who uphold the heart of kindness and justice and do not ask for anything in return.

It turns out that the saying that the wicked will be rewarded in the end is true.

If he had known that he would meet this group of people today, he would not have done a lot of evil all these years.

But why did this group come so late, why didn't they come earlier? If they had come earlier, his father might not have died, and he would not have become a wicked man without morals in his heart-wrenching disappointment, and he would not have become a dead soul under the sword today.

He may become an official errand, he may become a serious official with rank, he may support justice, he may be the master of the people, he may be ...... If the father had not been killed, the way of the world would not be that the wicked eat and drink spicy, and the good people are poor and cowardly, and if the government is just, the officials uphold the moral code, self-denial and law-abiding, punish the evil and promote the good......

If that's the case, then even if there is no group of Tsing Yi swordsmen, he will definitely grow up under his father's words and deeds, and in the fair environment of the world, he will inherit his father's will and become a helpful and effective official.

Instead, a ruffian bully in a fish country.

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