Chapter Eighty-Nine: Manner

"Ahh

With a scream, everyone instantly opened their eyes, full of doubts.

Why does this child's voice seem so old?

It's too spicy for ears.

Many people looked in the direction of the high platform with curiosity, and carefully looked at the scene on the high platform.

They all want to know what happened to make a child scream so miserably.

However, when they saw the situation on the high platform clearly, the expressions on their faces became very strange. A kind of entanglement that they want to laugh but don't dare to laugh makes their shoulders constantly shrug.

It turned out that the person who screamed just now was not a child at all, but a Taoist priest who had shown off his martial arts before.

The peachwood sword that should have been inserted into the child's chest was inserted directly into the Taoist priest's chest at this time. The child, who was tied to the pillar, did not suffer the slightest damage, except for a little fright on his face.

The change in front of him was too sudden, and everyone didn't expect the Taoist priest to do self-harm, and they all looked at him in confusion for a while.

Suspicion of this way of casting spells, one they had never seen before.

At the same time, everyone felt more and more that the Taoist priest was powerful, and the wound in his chest was so deep that he didn't even scream, and he could still stand calmly.

If the Taoist priest knew what these people were thinking at this time, he would definitely cry on the spot.

It's not that he doesn't want to scream at all, but he can't scream at all, don't you see that his face is red?

He endured the severe pain, pulled the peachwood sword out of his chest little by little, and hurriedly stuffed a medicine into his mouth.

The Taoist priest's behavior once again ushered in everyone's exclamations. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, some people would want to applaud.

This kind of powerful trick is not something that can be seen casually.

The village chief next to the Taoist priest was also taken aback by his companion's behavior, and couldn't help but give him an admiring look.

In the past, he always thought that the Taoist priest was a god, lazy and lazy, and had no professionalism. But now I see that the Taoist priest actually used this way of self-harm in order to be able to do it with peace of mind, and I feel admiration in my heart.

Sure enough, his vision is still limited, there are really dedicated people in this world, and he will have the opportunity to cooperate with Taoist priests in the future.

Not wanting to waste the good start of the Taoist priest's suicide, he stood up and scolded everyone, "Do you know the seriousness of the matter now?"

"For the sake of the lives of the people in the village, the Taoist chief has washed away his sins with his own blood. So these people must not stay, otherwise everyone in the village will die."

After speaking, the village chief looked at the Taoist priest and said respectfully, "Daoist chief, please continue to work and help our village tide over the difficulties."

The Taoist priest stopped the blood from the wound and nodded when he heard the words. The grim gaze looked at the few people tied to the pillar, and did not hide his killing intent.

These people actually dared to let themselves be injured, and this time they had to be doubled back.

However, just as the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed out again, it instantly stabbed out again with a strange amplitude, inserting itself again.

Two blood holes appeared in his body in a row, which instantly made him crack his mouth in pain, but the strange thing was that he couldn't make a sound at all.

The village chief couldn't help but gasp when he saw that the Taoist priest had injured himself again.

There's no need to work so hard for this bit of silver.

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After so much blood, I don't know how many chicken drumsticks I have to eat to make up for it, and do I have to do the next business?

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of something.

hurriedly walked over and whispered a reminder to the Taoist priest not to roll in and destroy the market.

Otherwise, if the Taoist priest does something so powerful, then how can he make money in the future. He is not young anymore, and he can't stand such an exciting scene.

When the Taoist priest heard the village chief's reminder, he directly threw him a big white eye, wanting to poke him with the peachwood sword on his body

of the head.

Is this trying to harm yourself?

I don't have a sinkhole in my head, so I will use this way to make money.

"You give it a try." The Taoist priest threw the peachwood sword in his hand to the village chief, since he was a teammate, of course he couldn't be injured alone.

He wanted to see who was plotting against him.

In order to prevent the Taoist priest from continuing to roll in, the village chief took the peachwood sword and stabbed it at the child in front of him with a gritted tooth.

Although he was a little scared, he was even more afraid that there would be no way to make money.

"Poof."

Just when the peachwood sword in the village chief's hand was about to stab the child, suddenly a strange arc in his hand was inserted into himself.

The village chief didn't care about the pain in his body, and looked at the Taoist priest with wide eyes.

Silent inquiry, what is all this?

He's so decent, how did he hurt himself?

The Taoist priest shook his head, saying that he didn't know what the problem was at all. Even though he had been engrossed in it just now, he still didn't notice anything unusual.

All this seems to be so natural.

The others watched the Taoist priest and the village chief constantly self-harming in front of them, and couldn't help but take a step back, muttering in their hearts.

Could it be that the method of punishment has changed now, not to kill, but to attack their conscience.

Trying to torture their hearts in a vain way that they hurt themselves.

Injured one after another, the village chief and the Taoist priest no longer dared to hold the peachwood sword, and hurriedly threw it aside.

They were worried that if they continued to do it themselves, the next time they would stick the peachwood sword in their heads.

"Who is it?"

The village chief looked at the surrounding melon-eating crowd with anger on his face.

Today's events are clear that someone is secretly making trouble, and he must find out.

He has been a village for so many years, and he has long been accustomed to being powerful, and no one has ever dared to insult him.

When the others heard the village chief's words, they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to speak, for fear that they would accidentally touch their brows and become angry when the time came.

Seeing that no one answered, the village chief's sharp eyes began to search the crowd.

So those who touched his gaze avoided it one after another, for fear of catching fire.

The village chief's gaze went all the way to Su Xi, and he suddenly asked, "Who are you, are you doing everything just now?"

Su Xi heard the village chief's inquiry, nodded and responded seriously, "You are right, I did it."

The village chief originally thought that if Su Xi didn't admit it, he would use some means. But in the face of Su Xi, who honestly admitted, the expression on his face was stunned, and he couldn't say the rest at all.

The direction of the plot, how did it become like this?

Although he didn't understand it in his heart, the anger in his heart was difficult to hide, and he wanted to do something to Su Xi when he beckoned someone.

The village chief's ability to power the village certainly has something to do with the power in his hands.

At this time, those thugs heard the village chief's order, and without any hesitation, they rushed towards Su Xi.

Every thug looks like a tiger, even if he fights with a tiger on weekdays, he won't lose, and he can't be caught against a weak woman like Su Xi.

When the other villagers saw this scene in front of them, they turned pale with fright and wanted to come forward to help, but under the vicious gaze of those people, they could not take a step, and could only show sympathy.

However, Su Xi faced the few people who came over in front of him, but his face was not a little worried, but full of smiles.

Someone is looking for death, so it's no wonder she's not.