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You can even hear the wind blowing through your clothes.

"He's ...... Cultivator?"

The white-haired old man's lips trembled, and his face was full of disbelief.

The butcher on the side, the coffin shop Boss Zhao, and the onlookers were also shocked.

After the fission of heaven and earth, cultivators are the pride of heaven and the nobles of the world!

As long as it is exposed, no matter how talented it is, it will be respected by the people and given preferential treatment by the locals!

For example, Wang Song!

The Wang family was just a very lowly family before, his father was crazy about gambling, and his mother was in the leather and meat business, but because Wang Song awakened his soul and obtained the talent of cultivation, he became the mayor of Qingshui Town!

For the rest of his life, he has a talent that is not weaker than Wang Song, why has he kept hiding it?

"You...... Also a cultivator?"

Wang Song was also shocked at this moment.

Just after fighting, he already knew that the strength of the rest of his life was firmly above himself!

Like the people around him, he was also puzzled, the latter was much more talented than himself, why should he hide it?

Of course, he was more afraid!

I killed the old pedant myself, and looking at his appearance, I'm afraid he won't be good!

Seeing that the rest of his life was getting closer and closer, his face was pale, and his legs kicked back in embarrassment.

"What do you want?"

"I want revenge!"

Yu Sheng's eyes were calm, and he jumped forward, and with a thud, his knee was pressed against the latter's chest, pressing him to the ground.

Burst!

Wang Song was frightened again and again, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He felt the cold and bloody pig-killing knife on his neck, and he didn't dare to move.

"Please...... Don't kill me...... Whatever conditions you want, I ...... can give you ......."

"Can you bring my teacher back to life?"

Yu Sheng leaned forward, the pig-killing knife fell a few points, Wang Song felt a pain in his neck, and let out a scream like killing a pig, and then a burst of stench came out, it was actually feces and urine!

"Please......"

He lost all his dignity, his body was limp like mud, and he trembled and pleaded,

"Don't ...... Kill me......"

"No way!"

Yu Sheng wiped his nose with disdain, ready to take revenge.

"The rest of your life, ......"

At this time, there was a clatter of crutches falling to the ground, and the white-haired old man held the knife for the rest of his life.

"Forget it!"

Yu Sheng's brows furrowed, a little angry,

"He killed my teacher, and you let me forget it?"

"For the rest of your life, kill him, and the old pedant will not be able to resurrect!"

The butcher, Boss Zhao, has a good relationship with the old pedant, and he also came over to dissuade him,

"But the Wang family will definitely seek revenge on you, don't forget, this Wang Song's master is a sevenfold powerhouse of body refining!"

"If you provoke him, you will definitely die!"

"You still have a great future, don't ruin yourself for the sake of a momentary mood!"

"I don't think the old pedant wants to see you buried here......"

Listening to the words of several elders, Yu Sheng's hand holding the knife hesitated a little.

Refining the Sevenfold!

An irresistible existence indeed!

However, if a teacher is like a father, can this revenge not be avenged?

He clenched his teeth, and the killing intent rolled in his eyes!

"The rest of your life, the rest of your life...... And they were right...... You killed me, it didn't do you any good......"

Wang Song seemed to see a glimmer of life, and hurriedly said,

"My master, I will definitely not let you go......"

"Why don't you forget about it...... I'll give you money...... Exercises for you to practice...... You can do whatever you want...... My wife can give it to you...... Please...... Think about it...... Please......"

The old man, the butcher, and Boss Zhao all looked at each other earnestly.

It's not worth killing such a piece of garbage and burying your own good future!

Call!

After a moment, Yu Sheng sighed and withdrew the pig-killing knife!

"Kneel in front of my teacher, kowtow a hundred times, say a hundred words of sorry, and I will spare you!"

He said indifferently.

"Huh, good...... Don't say a hundred, a thousand will do......"

Wang Songru was pardoned, and crawled to the corpse of the old pedant, puffed down, and began to kowtow.

The rest of his life watched from the sidelines, he didn't dare to pretend, every time he banged, and soon, a pool of blood appeared on the ground!

He gritted his teeth and continued to knock, not daring to stop!

"For the rest of my life, I was wronged ......"

The old man, the butcher, and Boss Zhao all sighed, with a helpless look on their faces.

There's no way, the current way of the world, rely on your fists to speak!

For the rest of his life, he was alone, not the opponent of the entire Wang family, so he could only endure the humiliation so far!

Pity the old pedant, he died in vain!

I hope that Wang Song's hundred rings can comfort him in the spirit of heaven!

Bang! Bang!

Wang Song kept kowtowing and didn't stop, and soon, it was a hundred!

With blood on his head, he crawled on his knees in front of the rest of his life,

"Yu ...... Sheng, I'm knocking ...... It's over, can you ...... Can you let me go?"

Yu Sheng looked at him indifferently, did not speak, and held the hand of the pig-killing knife, crunching!

The atmosphere around is a little tense!

The white-haired old man frowned, and waved his hand disdainfully,

"Let's go!"

"Oh...... Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Wang Song hurriedly stood up and turned around to leave.

Burst!

However, the moment he turned around, Yu Sheng suddenly took a step forward and stabbed the pig killing knife into his heart!

The old man, the butcher, Boss Zhao's face changed, and he exclaimed!

That Wang Song, his face was even more frightened and pale as paper, he turned his head with difficulty, looking at the rest of his life, his eyes were full of fear,

"You...... Speak...... It doesn't count......"

Yu Sheng slowly pulled out the pig-killing knife, and his eyes flashed with a clear and transparent color,

"A teacher is like a father!"

"If I don't kill you, I can't settle down!"

Bang!

Wang Song fell to the ground weakly, and the blood, with a strong smell of blood, flowed out and slowly spread on the bluestone pavement!

When he was dying, Wang Song's face suddenly became resentful and calm, and he said fiercely,

"The Wang family, and my master...... Won't let your ...... go"

"I'll wait!"

Yu Sheng smiled indifferently, his eyes blazing!

The feeling of revenge is indeed much better than forbearance!

"Hey...... You kid......"

The old man poked his crutch in pain and sighed.

The butcher, Boss Zhao, also shook his head helplessly.

As soon as Wang Song died, the rest of his life and the Wang family would never die!

"Three elders, don't worry!"

The rest of his life knew that the three of them were well-intentioned, and they clasped their fists,

"The Wang family is powerful, I know in my heart, I won't touch the stone with an egg, if it really doesn't work, I will hide outside, the world is big, there is always a place for me!"

The three of them looked at each other and sighed bitterly,

"That's all there is to it!"

Yu Sheng didn't say anything more, walked over to the teacher, picked up the body, and prepared to leave.

As I passed by the shivering, pale girl, I suddenly remembered something.

He turned around and walked to Wang Song's corpse, groped for a while, and took out two silver tickets of fifty taels.

"Uncle Zhao, please help me make two coffins!"

Yu Sheng stuffed the silver ticket into Boss Zhao's hand and said,

"One mouthful, sent to the burrow in Nanshan, I will use it to bury the teacher, and the other bite, just give it to this girl, her mother has been dead for many days, and it is time to bury her!"

After that, the rest of his life walked back to the girl,

"Bury the dead, find a livelihood, and live a good life. ”

"Thank you, Childe!"

The girl knelt down and kowtowed gratefully.

"Uncle Zhao, this girl is young and frail, and when she buries her mother, please help me a lot. ”

Yu Sheng left a sentence and walked towards the outside of the town with the teacher's body in his arms.

Soon after, it disappeared from sight.

The onlookers left one after another, and the old man, the butcher, and Boss Zhao began to clean up the mess.

When Wang Song's body was cleaned up, the three of them sighed!

This is the only seedling of the Wang family, and after they learn the news, I am afraid that they will immediately fry the pot......

For the rest of your life, can you handle it?