Wang Qian just smiled.

"Did you provoke Wang Chengtang a few days ago, he might want to trouble you."

"Okay, let him come."

"He's a scoundrel, he's done all the bad things, and he can think of any bad tricks, so be careful."

After some admonition, Wang Jianrong braved the cold wind and went down the mountain.

"Uncle, it's a cold day, don't go up the mountain, pay attention to your body." Wang Qian sent him halfway up the mountain, looked at him far away before he returned, and when he saw the bag of cabbage in the hut, his heart warmed.

Down the mountain, in the village.

Wang Chengtang, who was full of meat, smoked a cigarette with his head full, shaved his head, and had a scar on his head, like a centipede lying on his stomach, which made his already somewhat scary appearance even more hideous.

Since the last time he fell into the river and was electrocuted, he has become a joke in the village, and he has heard the people in the village talk about himself more than once, saying that it is a bad thing and he has been punished for doing too much.

In the past, when the people in the village saw him, their eyes were all afraid, but now they look at themselves with schadenfreude, ridicule, and even someone dares to contradict themselves, although the man was beaten by him, but this is a bad sign.

He, Wang Chengtang, is a sideways existence in this village, so he can only bully others, and it is impossible for others to ride on his head.

The source of it all was because of that young man.

"Wang Qian, what's the matter!" He took a few deep puffs of his cigarette and slammed the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground.

He got up and went into the room, took out a pig-killing knife from under the bed, hid it on his body, and pushed the door out.

"Where are you going?" An old man in the room with gray hair and a wrinkled face saw him go out and hurried up to stop him.

"Flash aside!" He flicked his hand to the side.

"Don't go out and do stupid things!" The old man stepped forward and tried to stop him, but he pushed him to the ground.

Seeing his son go away, the old man sat on the ground and wept, wiping his tears.

"What a sin!"

Out of the door, Wang Chengtang braved the cold north wind and walked towards the mountain.

Full of rage,

The winding mountain road, the quiet forest, there is no one to see,

Passed through the mountains and forests, went up the mountains,

"Don't see the guest, Lao Tzu is here to ask for your life!" Wang Chengtang looked at the stone, took off his saliva, and rushed up the mountain.

Wang, a local dog about the size of a Tibetan mastiff stopped in front of him.

"You're his dog, so let's start with you!" Wang Chengtang took out a sharp pig-killing knife from his waist and stared at the earth dog fiercely, with a very hideous expression on his face.

Whew, looking at the knife, the tusks of the earth dog were slightly exposed, and he let out a low roar.

"Die!" Wang Chengtang rushed at the earth dog with a knife.

Well, as soon as the flowers were in front of him, the earth dog came to his side.

What a fast dog!

Then he felt a powerful force hit his body, a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his body flew out more than two meters away uncontrollably, fell to the ground, and the pig-killing knife in his hand also flew out.

He struggled to get up, but was slapped to the ground by the dirt dog's paws.

"Damn!"

With both hands on the ground, just sat up, the earth dog slapped him down again, and pressed his front paws on his body, pressing him to the ground, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get up, as if those paws weighed a thousand pounds.

He raised his hand and swung his fist at the earth dog.

The earth dog opened its mouth to bite, and its arm was directly bitten off with a click.

Ah, a scream.

The earth dog opened its jaw, its fangs exposed.

At this moment, Wang Chengtang's body couldn't help but tremble, the earth dog in front of him reminded him of the hungry wolf in the jungle, the wolf that can eat people, he was worried that this earth dog would bite his throat directly and bite himself to death.

Wang, the earth dog bowed his head and roared all his life.

"Help!" Wang Chengtang shouted, thinking that the earth dog was about to bite his throat.

With a gust of wind, Wang Qian appeared in front of him, condescending and coldly looking at Wang Chengtang, who fell to the ground and screamed.

"What are you doing here?"

Wang, the earth dog pointed to the knife on the side. Seeing this, Wang Gan's eyes immediately turned a little colder.

"Wasn't the lesson from last time enough?"

"Blessing, go." Wang Qian turned around and left, the earth dog was stunned for a moment, then let go of Wang Chengtang who had fallen to the ground, followed him towards the hut, and looked back at the guy who was still lying there after walking a few steps.

Wang, "You just spared him like that?" ”

"Or else, let him eat him?"

Wang Wang, "Don't, it's not delicious to look at his bear-like appearance!" The earth dog shook his head.

"I'm telling you, don't eat people!"

"I know. ”

On the mountain road, Wang Chengtang, who fell to the ground, saw that after the person and the dog walked away, the panicked expression on his face faded and was replaced by a little hideous.

"You're waiting for me!"

He tried to get up, but his body did not move, and when he tried again, his body seemed to become a piece of wood, and he froze there, unable to move.

"What's going on?"

After a few more attempts, his face turned pale and he was completely panicked.

"I can't move, what's going on, what's going on?"

He wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't make a sound. I could only lie there, unable to do anything but breathe and think.

"Someone, someone, Wang Gan, why don't you hurry back and help Lao Tzu!" He roared in his heart.

"Save me, save me, save me!"

The only thing that responded to him was the howling cold mountain wind.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how many times I tried, and my body never responded.

"It's over, I'm paralyzed, there won't be anyone on this mountain at this time, will I die here?!"

Wang Chengtang was lying on the ground, his eyes looking straight at the sky.

"Is this really retribution?"

He was scared, really scared.

Lying stiffly on the ground, he thought of the bad things he had done in the past, and the scenes came to mind.

He was rampant and domineering in the village, beating people if he didn't agree with him, and the elderly, children, and even his own mother scolded him.

Addicted to gambling, in order to gamble, he spent all the money in his family, sold everything he could, and stole things when he didn't have enough money in his hand.

"You can't gamble anymore, everything at home has made you lose!"

"If you keep going like this, it's over!"

His mother's hard persuasion attracted his scolding and pushing.

He thinks about the things of the past,

The sun in the sky slowly sets from east to west, and the mountain wind is getting colder and colder.

"I'm not a thing!"

Remorse grew in his heart.

"If a scourge like mine dies, I'm afraid the people in the village will set off firecrackers to celebrate, right?"

"What will happen to my mom if I die?"

Before his eyes appeared an old man, with gray hair, a wrinkled and sad face, less than sixty years old, with a bent waist and a hunched back.

She has been persuading herself hard, has been taking care of her own life, and has been ...... I hope that I can turn over a new leaf.

"If I die, I'm afraid she's the only one who will be sad, right?"

Ay!