Chapter 32: Karma

When the triangular eye heard this, he peed directly, such a thick stick, and he just threw it into his lower body? Not to mention eighty strokes, it was all at once wasted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The leprosy head was also dumbfounded, and if he hit somewhere else, he would have beaten it. But under this beating, it's too poisonous, and I really can't do it.

"Hurry up. Seeing that the leprosy head was so unproductive, Fang Hong couldn't help but glare at him. This kid still wants to learn to be a bad guy, and he doesn't even have the guts to do so.

"Brother, I'm sorry. The leper looked at Fang Hong as if he was about to get angry, so he turned his heart sideways, took the water and fire stick, and smashed it towards the lower body of the triangular eye.

"Click. Just the first moment, a clear broken sound came out, and the triangular eyes rolled their eyes and howled miserably. This stick is already more painful to hit people, and in addition, it hits sensitive places, which can be regarded as fatal.

When Fang Hong heard the sound of the egg breaking, his legs were slightly clamped, and he also felt a little cold underneath. As long as it is a man, when he sees such a scene, he will definitely be able to substitute it for himself.

And Qingpi and Scar are secretly glad that what they did was just robbery. This is afraid of comparison, originally the two of them thought they were more miserable, but compared with the triangular eye, they can only be regarded as a playhouse.

"Ah......h But it's strange to say, he just can't faint, but he is in high spirits, which makes the pain a little more white.

Finally, the leper head finished beating the eighty sticks, according to the past, he must have been sweating profusely after waving the sticks so many times in a row. But when he touched his forehead today, it was still dry, and his body did not feel tired.

The triangular eyes that were beaten were lying on the ground like this, their bodies twitching, and the facial features on their faces were all deformed. His lower body was almost even more terrifying, although there was no blood stain in sight, but his legs were like a loop, and he couldn't close them together.

"Good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil, you should be good people in the future, and do not do lawless things again. After playing the triangular eye, Fang Hong returned to the mahogany table, patted the startled wood, and said loudly.

As he said this, his deterrent technique was quietly activated, and an invisible majesty echoed throughout the room, and everyone only felt that a statue of Hong Zhong Dalu sounded in their ears, and they could no longer have the slightest thought of being a traitor in their hearts.

After he finished speaking, his figure gradually dissipated into the lobby.

"Strange, didn't the eldest master say that he would beat the thin man with eighty sticks, and he would be put to death......?

While they were still thinking about it, the entire hall suddenly shattered, turning into a huge whirlpool and engulfing them in. Between leaving, they vaguely saw that on an empty land, there was a small temple, and on the lintel of the temple hung a plaque with the words "Land Temple" written on it.

"Ho ......" In a dilapidated room, the leper sat up from the ground and screamed, already soaked with sweat. The sticky clothes stick to the body, so it's not uncomfortable.

And his body was also very sore, as if he had wielded a hoe all night.

"Hey, I'm still alive, it turned out to be a dream...... "The leper head wiped the sweat off his face with his hands, and said with some palpitations. That dream last night was too real and too terrifying.

At first, he thought he was dreaming, but in the next moment, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Because, he saw a few people in green skins lying on the side.

On the bare skin of the green skin and scars, there are blue-black marks, as if someone has beaten them with a stick. The triangular eyes on one side were even more miserable, his legs were irregularly divided, like a loop, and blood had seeped out of his lower body, staining his pants red.

As for the thin man, he is nowhere to be found, and I don't know if he left after waking up.

The leprosy head collapsed on the ground, "It's true, it's really ......"

Very abruptly, he remembered the small temple he saw in the last scene, "Land Temple, that's the Land Lord?"

"Dangdang. Just when he was stunned, the sound of gongs suddenly sounded outside, breaking the calm morning.

"Hurry up, the dung thief is here again, go and arrest someone. The leper heard the faint shouting sound outside, and there was not the slightest wave in his heart. After last night's incident, such a trivial matter as splashing feces could no longer arouse his slightest interest.

"Hehe, you're coming to arrest me, arrest me. However, immediately after that, he heard a familiar voice, mixed with shouting and killing.

"Thin man!" the leper head didn't know where to get the strength, so he got up and rushed out the door.

He only saw a thin man running with a dung bucket on a small road not far away, while behind him was a group of villagers chasing after him. The villagers ran and banged the gongs, bringing more and more people together.

The thin man's figure was very agile, and he was moving around in the crowd, and he was carrying a dung bucket in his hand, so everyone was afraid that the feces would splash on him, and for a while, no one could catch him.

"Don't arrest him, everyone will kill him!" One person saw that it was not possible to continue such a stalemate, so he picked up a wooden stick in his hand and smashed it on the thin man's body. Of course, everyone has no good impression of the dung thief who insults his ancestors like this, and when he sees one person doing this, the rest of them will do the same.

Those who had sticks beckoned directly to the thin man, while those who did not have sticks found some branches from the ground and smashed them.

"Hehe......" Although he was hit by so many sticks, the thin man didn't seem to feel it at all, just kept smirking and didn't dodge.

The others saw that he didn't beg for mercy, and they beat him even harder. Gradually, the thin man's body began to bleed, and the corners of his mouth overflowed red.

"Hehe......" After his last laugh, a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of his mouth, and then the whole person fell on his back, and when he died, his eyes widened and he had a strange smile on his face.

Seeing such a scene, the leper couldn't help but gasp, and at this time he remembered the sentence of the eldest master last night, "Eighty canes and death sentences." ”

Although he didn't know if the thin man had been beaten with eighty sticks, he knew that the thin man was definitely dead.