Chapter 189: Cultivating to the Right Path

"It's you, you were the one who robbed me just now!"

"Nonsense, it was obviously robbed by the man who passed by just now, why do you say it's me?!"

"I don't remember who passed by just now, I lost something, you were the only one around, you must have stolen it!"

"That's it, I really can't say you, take these and get out of here!"

"Dad, if you say we do this kind of thing, will the gods on our heads punish us?"

"Silly boy, Lord God is so busy, he has to deal with so many people here every day, and he won't care about us."

"Dad, are you okay, wake up!!"

What kind of voices seemed to come from my ears, and these voices continued to rotate around me, I don't know if they were real or unreal. I tried to open my eyes, but the two eyelids were like lovers who had been separated for a long time, and you and I didn't want to separate.

I don't know how long it has been, but the two lovers on the eyelids have finally made out enough, and the strength of sticking together is a little lighter. I opened my eyes in a daze, and the strong sunlight poured into my eyes at once, squeezing out the tears that had been living in it.

"Oops."

I finally got used to the bright light outside, and the perception of my body gradually returned. But every ground on his body felt as if he had been beaten and thrown into a sieve for several hours, and every bone crevice was extremely painful.

What seems to be a dilapidated temple in front of you? There was a huge hole in the sky, and it seemed that the harsh sunlight was shining down from there. There was a young man sitting beside him, wiping the knife in his hand. Wait, isn't this the same person I just cheated on, why is he here?

The old man hurriedly began to recall what happened before he fell into a coma: cheating, and then met Chenchen, the other party did not admit it, and then another passer-by passed by, and then ......

Then he stroked the back of his neck and couldn't remember.

No matter, let's recognize the current situation first. The old man's eyes then looked to the side, and on the pillar that had lost his skin, there was a man in red clothes tied to it...... Isn't that his own son?!

The old man stood up suddenly, but not only did he feel pain on his body, but his head was also dizzy, and finally he sat back unwillingly.

"Yo, are you awake?" Chen Chen was still wiping the knife next to him, and he saw him sitting back with his butt back, and his body didn't make any other movements.

"Where am I? What happened before? He held his forehead and looked at Chen Chen with a weak expression.

Chen Chen stood up from the ground, the knife had been wiped by him for a long time, and now the reflected light was comparable to the sun in the sky. "I'm still startled, we were talking and you suddenly collapsed, it should be caused by weak qi and blood...... Don't talk about this, I caught the person who robbed you just now. Chen Chen said, carrying a knife and walking to the side of the pillar.

The man tied to the pillar struggled desperately, and if he looked closely, his hands, feet and mouth had been tied, and he was in a state ......where he couldn't run and couldn't talk if he wanted to.

"Got it...... Then he didn't say anything, did he? The old man asked tentatively.

"No, this person is still a real man, no matter how I ask him, he won't say a word." Chen Chen said and kicked him. While the two of them were talking, the man in red kept trying to convey a message to the old man, and his mouth was full of ramblings, and his eyes kept changing.

"That's good, that's good." But it seems that his father didn't understand it at all.

Chen Chen carefully looked at the man at his feet, and then looked carefully at the uncle in the distance. The latter lowered his head, clearly thinking about something. It's all come to this point and you still don't choose to give up, alas, I didn't plan to use this trick.

Chenchen kicked the man again, making him feel pain and couldn't disturb their conversation. After that, Chen Chen squatted down and used the big knife that was rubbed in his hand to compare back and forth on him. "Uncle, do you know, I'm actually a merchant from Persia. On our side, robbery, stealing is a felony like murder. Although this crime does not require human life, it also has to pay some price for the prisoner. ”

"Merchants of Persia?!" The old man's eyes changed a few times, and he didn't know what he was thinking. "What do you want?!"

"What do you mean by me?" Chen Chen stood up, took the knife around the pillar a few times, and then suddenly stopped and pointed at the old man in the distance. "I'm defending your rights."

"I don't need you to defend my rights!" It seemed that he was in a hurry, "You let him go, let me educate him a few words." ”

"That's not going to work," Chen Chen immediately rejected him, "If you don't teach him some lessons, how can he remember?" ”

"Whew......" he gasped a few times and his attitude changed, "what lesson do you want?" ”

Seeing that the other party was gradually getting into the trap, the corners of Chen Chen's mouth were raised, and he said in a frivolous tone: "Maybe...... A hand or something......"

"No way!" The other party hurriedly shouted, the green tendons on his face were already bulging, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots, "This is not your Persia!" ”

"Shut up old man, framing is the same crime!" Chen Chen suddenly raised the knife, and his body instantly came to the old man's side. The wind around him was raised high by the wind, and when it fell, the old man already had a knife around his neck.

His life was in danger, and the old man couldn't say a word, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down his cheeks one by one, dripping onto the knife, making a "buzzing" sound.

"Okay, but after all, you are the lost owner, and this power is still handed over to you." Chen Chen gently took the knife away from his neck and walked to the man in red who was tied up again.

Ignoring the man who was tossing wildly, Chen Chen squatted beside him, but his eyes looked at the old man behind him, "Uncle, that hand?" ”

Obviously, the old man had not yet reacted from the intimidation just now, and both eyes were looking straight at the floor, looking blank. Chen Chen didn't have time to wait for him to recover, but continued to ask: "I said, uncle, which hand do you choose?!" ”

"Huh?" The person who was asked finally had a reaction, but he only raised his head slightly, and his reaction was as slow as a crab that had frozen in winter.

"Well, I'll give you a choice." Chen Chen raised the two hands that were tied together, raised his chin and pointed to the hand close to him, "That's it." ”

"Woo woo woo ......" The man who was tied up was so frightened that he was about to cry, but no matter how much he struggled, he was grabbed by Chenchen's hand. He looked at his father again, and begging, despair, remorse, and fear poured out like a spring.

The old man's face seemed to be clear for a while because of the impact of these emotions, a good opportunity!

Chen Chen raised the knife in his hand high, and then quickly fell-

"Son!!!!