Chapter 179: Black King Kong
When Han Jingyang heard Liu Qing's words, his anger instantly rushed to the top of his head.
Made, you really can't reason with this kind of person.
There is no reason to speak at all.
These people are the best at distorting facts, avoiding the important, deflecting contradictions, and then biting back and saying that you are unreasonable.
The only way to deal with this kind of person is to kill and stop killing.
Thinking of this, Han Jingyang took a deep breath and said to Liu Jing, "Let's start." β
Liu Jing twisted up three pillars of incense and inserted it into the incense burner.
Standing in front of the incense burner is the seated statue of Emperor Zhenwu.
Liu Qing was shocked: "The surname is Han, what do you want to do?" β
Han Jingyang said without looking back: "Slay the dragon-"
The word "slaying the dragon" echoed in the wide field.
There was a dead silence in the fields.
Everyone was stunned.
Including Huo Qian and Liu Ming, who knew about this in advance.
Especially Liu Ming, who looked at Han Jingyang dumbfounded, had only one thought in his heart: he really dared, and he really could, because he had the ability to control the gods.
Liu Jian reacted the fastest, and shouted: "Folks, beat him, he wants to destroy the feng shui of our Xiaohe Village, beat-"
This sentence, whether true or false, is extremely inflammatory.
In today's rural areas, everyone doesn't take feng shui very seriously, but if you really want to say that someone wants to spoil the feng shui in the village, one is more excited than the other, just like the ancestral grave being dug.
This group of people is no exception.
I didn't know what was going on, but when I heard Liu Jian say that this young man was going to destroy the feng shui in the village, how could he bear it? With Liu Jian's "hit", he waved the guy in his hand and rushed towards Han Jingyang and Liu Jing.
However, at this moment, a black figure nearly three meters tall suddenly stopped in front of them.
"Grassβ"
"Damn, there's a ghost!"
"What's that?"
"Retreat, retreat, this, this is the black King Kong of the Buddhism, retreat!"
"Ahhh......hh
"Runβ"
The originally aggressive group of people saw the sudden appearance of the Chaotian View and shrank back at a faster speed.
The three brothers of the Liu family, who were already ready for the brawl, were also dumbfounded.
What is this?
Is it really a Buddhist black Vajra?
Liu Qing's face changed drastically, and he stood on the spot, and only looked at Liu Jian after a while.
Liu Jian was also ugly, but he quickly shouted: "Stop me!" β
Although Liu Jian is not the richest, he is old and Liu Qing's elder brother, and his prestige in the village is quite strong, so after a loud shout, the villagers who fled in a panic stood still.
But the villagers just watched from afar, not daring to get close to an inch, everyone is not stupid these days, it is okay to catch thieves, it is okay to fight fires, but let them fight with this strange existence, don't even think about it, no matter how much money you give, you won't do anything.
This kind of money, if you have a life to earn or not to spend it, you really die here, this life money will only cheapen other men, spend their life money to sleep with their wives and beat their babies.
Seeing this, Liu Jian's face became even more ugly, but he still forced himself to say calmly: "Don't be afraid, this is not a ghost at all, it is a little trick of the warlocks in the rivers and lakes, just like magic, in the past, those who ran the rivers and lakes basically did this, nothing unusual, think about it, if this thing is true, we would have unified the world a long time ago, and we still need to be bullied for a hundred or two years?" β
When the villagers heard this, it was also the truth, how can there be any ghosts and gods in this world, now they all talk about science, and ghosts and gods and other things are superstitions.
This time, the morale returned.
Liu Jian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed at Han Jingyang: "The big guys went up together, beat them hard, and killed our old Liu family, as for the black thing, don't worry about it, just treat it as someone playing a movie, it's fake, it's air, just rush over in one go." β
The villagers looked at me, I looked at you, and nodded their heads, but they didn't rush as fast as the last time, but a few bold heads, and the rest followed behind, hugging each other forward.
At this time, Han Jingyang turned around and showed a big smile to everyone: "Don't worry, everyone, I'll show you another trick of the rivers and lakes that Boss Liu said, it's very exciting, it's not too late to fight after watching it!" β
After speaking, he turned his back to everyone, held the peachwood sword and waved it twice, and then shouted: "Zhenwu descended into the world-"
The voice fell, and nothing happened.
The crowd waited for a moment, and then burst into mocking laughter.
"True martial arts descend into the world?"
"What did you think of Emperor Zhenwu? Summoned to come and linger? β
"Zhang Tianshi may not be able to invite the Zhenwu Emperor."
"Laughing to death, it's really martial arts."
"It's really a good show, a funny play."
"I'm afraid this guy isn't a fool, is he?"
Liu Jian also laughed: "See? This is a typical charlatan, all relying on cheating, as long as we are not afraid of him, he will have no tricks. β
Liu Qing couldn't help but show a smile, he believed that Han Jingyang had some real skills, but he never believed that Han Jingyang could summon the True Martial Emperor, because he didn't believe that there were any ghosts and gods in this world at all, because he had been in contact with too many people who were engaged in metaphysics, and he knew what the world was like.
Metaphysics is true.
But ghosts and gods are just legends.
Even if there is, it is far from the legendary ghosts and gods.
Therefore, Liu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded at Liu Jian.
Liu Jian received the hint from his younger brother, understood it, raised his hand, and prepared to beckon the villagers to rush up and directly clean up Han Jingyang.
It doesn't matter if you kill or die.
It's just right if you can't die, throw some medical expenses and finish it.
Killed?
It doesn't matter, the money is enough, some people are willing to be scapegoats, not to mention that so many villagers do it together, even if the top detective comes, they can't find the real murderer, anyway, it is impossible to catch all the villagers tightly, and in the end, it is just to find one or two scapegoats from these villagers to close the case.
This kind of thing has happened before and will happen in the future.
It was not easy to deal with before, and it will be difficult to deal with it in the future.
The law does not hold the public accountable for one thing.
The excitement of the villagers is the second thing.
The killer is difficult to pinpoint.
Liu Jian's abacus was cleverly played.
But at this moment, they saw a tall phantom slowly appear in mid-air, more than ten meters high, with fluttering clothes and a majestic expression.
In a moment, the tall figure that looked like a building had condensed into an almost physical human form.
The villagers, who had just plucked up their courage, were shocked again.
"it!"
"Is it true?"
"It's exactly the same as the enshrined Zhenwu Emperor, this hairstyle, this clothing, there is no difference."
"It's too high, it has to be more than ten meters."
"Ahem, let's take a look at the situation first, don't worry."
"yes, wait, in case it's true......"
"Don't squeeze me."
"A little later."
"It looks too real, right?"
Although it did not disperse in a hurry, the morale was visibly gone.
In the face of the two-meter-high sky-high view, they still have some courage.
But in the face of the more than ten meters tall Zhenwu Emperor, there is no fighting will, because the Zhenwu Emperor has a very high reputation among the people, and his reputation is also excellent, and the people's base is also among the best.
Even if they knew that the Zhenwu Emperor who was more than ten meters tall on the opposite side was a phantom, these villagers also had scruples.
It's reverence in the bones.
No, two elderly villagers knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed again and again to ask Emperor Zhenwu for protection.