After listening to Qian Youdong's crazy words, the old king blushed and put the crutch in his hand on Qian Dong's leg.

"Click—"

The walnut wooden crutches snapped in response, and Qian Dong screamed, his calves twisted at a strange angle on the ground.

Red blood flowed all over the ground.

No one sympathized with him, not even a hint of pity.

Not even Qian Dong's father and brothers.

Old Wang Tou threw the half-cut cane in his hand on Qian Youdong's body, and took a deep breath angrily, "Okay, you black-hearted dog bandit!" If it weren't for Qian Laoshan, you dogs would have been able to take root in Guanqian Village?! You're rotten in your roots! The croppers who have been pretending to be more than 40 years are still a nest of bandits in the end! ”

At the beginning, Qian Youdong brought a few people to Guanqian Village, but I don't know what method was used to coax Qian Laoshan's sister to be dazzled, which made this group stay in Guanqian Village.

Who would have thought that a few outsiders who were taken in because of sympathy at the beginning would harm the whole village!

Why were the eighty-seven women left behind and kept in centralized care?

In addition to satisfying their animal desires, I am afraid there are other uses!

Not people! Qian Youdong's family is not a person!

The villagers of Jiangyuan Village were apprehensive about the scene of Tian Lezi last night, and some people in the crowd couldn't help but mutter.

"How many lives have these bandits killed? If we hadn't prepared, wouldn't we have been like Village Chief Qian last night......"

"Look at those women, that little girl is only seven or eight years old, right? These animals! I really want to stab them in the neck! ”

"Murder pays for life! If we beat them all to death, we shouldn't break the law, right? ”

The little girl who was spotted by the villagers shrank behind a woman with a wooden expression, and a few bruised scars were exposed from the broken sleeves.

As if burned by the words of the crowd, the woman jumped up excitedly, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at Qian Dong's head.

"Livestock! You're a herd of animals! Bully my daughter, I'll kill you! ”

"That's right! Kill them, damn these animals! I fought with them......"

The women of Guanqian Village suddenly became a mess, crashed into the surrounding Jiangyuan Village villagers, rushed into the "grasshopper" pile like crazy, and tore at the Bailai man.

Stone-thrown, teeth gnashing, eager to tear off bloody flesh from these men.

What kind of hatred can be generated in a few days, and so deep that it is so deep that it is so deep that it is tempted to eat its flesh?

Perhaps, only those who have really experienced the darkness of these few days can appreciate it.

"Bandits are not people, kill them......"

The chaotic and bloody scene stimulated people's senses, and the villagers of Jiangyuan Village gradually raised their voices to kill the bandits, and many people raised their hands and were eager to try.

"That's it! Enough fighting, no more hands! Don't get people away yet! Lao Wangtou suddenly felt that his head was big, and he hurriedly beckoned people to pull people away one by one.

Hundreds of people shouting and shouting and killing, what is the matter?

"In the end, our village doesn't have much loss, and it's not too much to kill people, but we can't damage our yin virtue for these animals! Besides, if the official mission checks it in the future, what will we say? This has to be a long-term consideration! ”

The old king also wished that the stick just now was hit on Qian Youdong, but Qian Youdong was old, and he was likely to be killed with a stick.

What's the point of letting him die?

Didn't the little ancestor say that the wicked have their own harvest!

How do you collect it? There must be one for one, two for two, and one stick to kill, that is cheap for him.

Thinking of this, the old king's anger also disappeared a little, and he hurriedly arranged for someone to bring the women of Guanqian Village into the ancestral hall to comfort and take care of them, and cook a big pot of rice porridge for them first.

This is their nightmare, but there is no way, for now they can only find this big house with a roof.

The Li family and the daughters-in-law of the Wang family also went in to help with complicated hearts, and when they passed by the "grasshoppers" on the ground, they did not forget to make up for it a few times and spit twice.

He searched in the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on the little man in Jiang Laosi's arms.

He beckoned to Jiang Laosi, "Fourth, you are virtuous, you come here." ”

Jiang Laosi didn't see his daughter all night, and he was hugging the little girl to kiss the incense, and when he heard this, he just wanted to put the child down, but he saw the old king's eyes.

stared straight at the little girl in his arms.

Jiang Laosi: ...... Well, Uncle Wang must have run out of ideas again, and came to ask his four-year-old daughter for directions.

Jiang was beaten by the cheap father with stubble early, and his little face was rubbed red, and his sleepiness was long gone.

After watching the excitement for a long time, she was also holding her breath in her stomach.

I can't wait to be like the old king, and pick up a big hammer to give these scum a little bit of power.

She put her arms around her cheap father's neck and didn't let go, and he walked to the old king's head with him in her arms, muttering and discussing things.

"Qian Youdong said, Uncle Lao Shan is dead, I don't feel right," Wang Youde looked at his father, "Dad, why don't you find a few people to go to their village to have a look?" ”

The old king pretended to wave his hand profoundly, "Well, then you take Chunsheng Erniu and them, and go around to look around together, and see if there are any traces." ”

Wang Youde left, and Lao Wang Tou and Jiang Laosi got together again.

looked at him as if he was talking to Jiang Laosi, but in fact, he was begging the villain in Jiang Laosi's arms with a bitter face.

"Xiao Zao, can you breathe a little bit for grandpa, how can we deal with these individuals?"

As a brave and resourceful old village chief, the old king should deal with all these people, so as not to leave them and future generations with future troubles, but with this ancestor in front of him, it is safer to ask.

In his previous life, Jiang had seen more evil than this.

Those who are the most vicious will break people's bones little by little, appreciate the extreme pain of others, and destroy people's beliefs from body to heart.

There is a very dark side to human nature, and if you go along with it, you will only get yourself covered in dust.

She thought for a moment and nodded her little head seriously, "They have to kneel before the dead and repent of what they have done." ”

The old king was silent for a moment: Repentance? Do these people know what repentance means?

Soon, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Wang Youde's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled violently, "Dad, the stone pit in Houcun...... A lot of corpses...... Lots of ......."

"W-What?!"

The old Wang Tou hurriedly held Wang Yuechuan's hand and left in a hurry.

After last night, Jiang Laosi successfully retired, holding his little daughter in his arms at this time, and he didn't want to make up for the stone pit.

He knew that looking at that scene could scare people to death.

His daughter is so timid, she can't be scared.

However, a small hand firmly grabbed his neckline, and Jiang looked at him with clear eyes, "Daddy, I want to go and see." ”