Chapter 3: Prosperity and Decline

After this punch, the people on the scene were silent.

The bastard who just spoke was paralyzed on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the other bastards only felt that their legs were weak, and one of them had a sturdy bald head in his heart, pulled out a short knife at his waist, and slashed a spark on the wall and roared: "Fuck you, it's just a little stronger, let's go together, hack him to death with a knife, I'll carry it if there's something!" ”

Being provoked by the bald bastard, the others also plucked up their courage and took out a sharp blade from their bodies and rushed towards Chen Qiqi!

Zhao Orion was frightened by their momentum, tremblingly pulled out the firewood knife hanging on his waist, rushed up to block Chen Qiqi behind him and said: "Master, hurry up, little old man, I have a little strength, I can block them!" The little old man's home is at the end of the county, you just have to ask someone to ask, 'Where is Zhao Lihu's home?' to find out......"

Chen Qiqi looked at Zhao Orion, who was trembling all over, and stretched out his hand to push him aside: "A few bastards can't deal with it, how can you believe that I can save your wife?" ”

He snatched the firewood knife from Zhao Orion's hand, took aim, and threw it!

The hatchet flew out with a whistling whistle and hit the bald bastard in the shoulder, sending him flying with great force and nailing him to the wall at the end of the alley, blood falling to the ground along the wall......

If man is not human, he is no longer human.

Facing the four bastards who came up with sharp weapons in their hands, Chen Chu untied the black iron chain on his wrist and threw it out violently, the iron chain rose when he saw the wind and was accompanied by a whimpering sound, instantly binding the four bastards, he silently recited the name of the black impermanence, and the black iron chain pulled out the souls of the bastards and threw them to the ground......

Bang, with a muffled sound.

The bastards' souls sank and floated up like wood in the water.

Chen Chuchu understood that there was no longer black and white impermanence in the netherworld of this world, it was just an empty shell of the underworld, which had long been occupied by monsters such as the old demon of Black Mountain.

The bastards' spirits saw their own corpses on the ground, and fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

Chen Qiqi took a deep breath and spewed flames, burning his soul clean......

When Zhao Orion's daughter-in-law begged for mercy, did anyone spare her? Why do you ask me to do what you can't do?

The black iron chain was wrapped around Chen Chu's wrist again, and he pulled out the golden sword, the golden light was shining, if it was placed in normal times, the bald bastard would definitely be full of greed to get it! But the sword was in Chen Chuchu's hand, and the golden light was the cold light that killed him, and the bald man only hoped that it could be far away from him......

Chen Chu's sword flashed, and the bald bastard's left leg fell to the ground, and he asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to say it?" ”

Heart-rending pain, the bald bastard's tears came out, and he cried: "This uncle, it's a small man who doesn't know Taishan, and he bumped into you, please let me go as a fart!" I don't know what you're asking me to say, but you're asking......"

Chen Chu showed a look of sudden realization, with a wave of his sword, another calf fell to the ground, and complained: "Then you should remind me, I don't have to suffer if I remind you earlier...... Really, I still want to play a little longer, don't push yourself to your death!

Say, why insult and kill Zhao Lihu's daughter-in-law, and his son's imprisonment has nothing to do with you! Think about it, don't say things that make me think with my brain, you know? Wait for you to count ...... three."

The bald bastard begged frantically, tears and snot on his face, and Zhao Orion next to him was stunned, this person was one of the bullies in the county's several waves of bastards, and his methods were ferocious, like a hellish ghost, it turned out that he would be afraid of being like this when facing life and death.

Chen Qiqi said silently: "Crying, crying is also your time." ”

The bald bastard forcibly held back his tears and snot, this is definitely a murderer, he endured the sharp pain in his legs and said: "That's the case, when the son of Lord Ma went shopping, he saw Zhao Lihu's daughter-in-law, and saw that her appearance was quite upright, and she was a poor person, so she wanted to change the taste and try it."

He asked our brothers to take the ...... of the girls I mean Zhao Orion's daughter-in-law caught it, and after he tasted it, he gave us a few more rounds to taste! Ma Gongzi said that the poor people are just lowly people, and a hundred deaths are not as good as a single hair of his hair, so after tasting it, it is enough to die, there is nothing in this world, but a bunch of untouchables......

By the way, the arrest of Zhao Orion's son has nothing to do with us at all, it's just a servant who went to the street to catch the dead ghost, not to mention Orion's son, even if it is a scholar! ”

His words made Zhao Lihu's whole person blindfolded, Ma Gongzi's father is the head of the household, although Zhao Orion is not very clear about what kind of official the head of the household is, but at least he knows that the county master will be like a dog next to him when he sees this person! With such a character background, is it really that he can seek justice for a grass-headed people?

After listening to the bald head's words, Chen Qichu asked, "Did you lie to me, is there anything hidden?" ”

The bald bastard gambled wildly that he wasn't lying.

Chen Qiqi pulled out the firewood knife inserted in his shoulder and said with a smile: "God has the virtue of a good life, give you ten breaths to run for your life......

When the bald bastard heard this, his body fell to the ground, and he, who no longer had his calves, crawled frantically on the ground with his two arms and two thighs under a strong desire to survive, leaving a long trail of blood. Just as he was about to leave the alley, the firewood knife flew like a waning moon and hit the vest.

He looked back painfully: "You...... You didn't say you were going to let ......"

Chen Chuchu walked over and took out a firewood knife, spewed out a mouthful of flame to ignite it, looked at the burning body and said: "You misunderstood, how can I, a mortal mortal mortal, represent God, there is such a thing as the virtue of good life, God has it, but I don't!" ”

Leaving the alley, Chen Chuchu took out a booklet and wrote it down: Ma Gongzi, the son of Hubu Shangshu.

Why does Ma Gongzi sound familiar?

Alas, he killed six people on the first day of his crossing, and the local bastards were too rude......

In the south of the county seat, Chen Chuchu passed through the prosperous area and then came here, feeling as if he had broken into hell on earth, the people here are all skinny, yellow and thin, wandering on the side of the road like living ghosts, no, ghosts are much better than them! There were starving corpses in the corners of the roadside.

In a prosperous area, a rich and noble family, when Chen Chu passed by, he also saw a servant carrying a large bucket of leftovers poured on the floor at the door of the backyard, and suddenly a bunch of people who had been waiting for a long time pounced on it, frantically grabbing the residue of the ground, even if they were pierced by the bones inside and the blood flowed in their mouths, they refused to stop......

It's as if the boundaries between man and animal have blurred at this moment.

When he was immersed in this kind of scene, Chen Qiqi could deeply understand how heavy the poem was: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." The prosperity and withering are close to each other, and the melancholy is difficult to recount......"

He had a premonition that in this world, there might be a river of blood!