From his waist, he pulled out a pointed shuttle, which was made of stone and could be tied to the top of a long pole to make a spear, or it could be carried around as a dagger. His movements were like a poisonous snake suddenly bursting out, bounced off the ground and rushed forward, stabbing the spike out with his uninjured left hand, and piercing into Shao Jiachen's heart.

The angry Shao Jiachen's expression seemed to freeze instantly, and he slowly lowered his head to look at his chest, his eyes full of incredulity, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on, or he didn't expect this to happen at all. The guard also saw Shao Jiachen's assassination, and couldn't help but let out a roar, instinctively wanting to pounce.

The guard's posture of pounce was made, but his feet remained in place and did not move, and his upper body was planted forward. The patriarch saw Atong pounce out, his eyes were full of helplessness and indescribable deep sorrow, but he also moved, as if he had something in his mouth, and took out a short bone staff and pointed at the guard.

The dirt under the guard's feet seemed to soften suddenly, forming a small whirlpool that sank his feet in, causing his upper body to move forward. Before the guard could fall to the ground and pull out his feet, he heard the whirring of the wind, and then he knew nothing in front of him.

The patriarch's father and son made a move, and dozens of big men around them rushed out together, some of whom came from the field with farm tools in their hands. The crane's beak hoe, the double-pronged rake, and the big stones that were picked up casually hit Shao Jiachen and the others with their heads and faces.

Shao Jiachen did not fall to the ground by himself, but was smashed by a dense attack, he probably never dreamed that the villagers who were still kneeling and begging and begging just now, and did not dare to have the slightest disrespect for him, could become such a murderous thug in the blink of an eye. Not only Shao Jiachen and the guard, but also the middle-aged and young men who came with him were also defeated.

Standing in the position of the tiger baby, the four people were no longer visible, and they were engulfed by the angry villagers. The contrast between the meekness of the villagers one moment ago and the ferocity of this moment was so great that the four of them did not even have a complete skeleton left. Beaten to shreds, flesh and mud, barely humanoid.

I don't know how long it took, but the patriarch shouted: "Okay, everyone stop...... We've got a catastrophe, let's think about what to do!"

When the villagers finally stopped, some were still panting, their eyes were still red, but many more had realized that something was wrong. They actually killed Shao Jiachen, which will bring the disaster of annihilation to Rushing Village, and wait for everyone to calm down. The sweat that had just dried up, and everyone felt a chill.

Someone asked with a crying voice: "Master Gang, what do you think of this?"

The patriarch Gong Ye glared at his son and said, "Atong, this is your fault, what do you say you should do?"

Atong held his right arm, which was still bleeding, gritted his teeth and said: "Where is the trouble I caused, it is simply a disaster from the sky." The axle was broken, and he himself was wounded, but he wanted to kill us to vent his anger. I don't kill him. Are you still waiting to die with everyone?"

In the distance, a woman had already begun to cry, muttering in a low voice: "No one in our family has offended Lord Shaojiachen, the adults originally wanted to kill only the eight of them, and now the whole village is going to die." We are not wronged!"

I don't know if Atong heard this voice, or if he thought of something, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "Since you have done it." It's about being clean. If the Lord learns that we have killed his son, no matter what the reason, no matter who did it. No one in the village could escape.

In this case, let the whole village come and do it, both young and old. No one should leave anything to chance afterwards, leak the news, and don't think that you can escape by telling the whistle and begging for mercy, which will kill everyone. Gather the whole clan now, and whoever doesn't obey will be a traitor!"

Atong made a decision on the spot, and asked the whole village to assemble, and everyone walked up to the unrecognizable wreckage and threw a stone or a stick to show that they were all involved in the events of the day, even the women and children.

After doing all this, Ah Tong shouted loudly again: "Don't worry, the people brought by Shao Jiachen are all dead here, and no one can report the news." As long as we don't say it, no one will know about it. It was a long way from the nearest village, and they had to pass through a dense forest and swamp, and they could well have had some other accident.

Everyone remembers, if someone asks in the future, they will say that they have never seen Lord Shaojiachen, he has never been to Rushing Village, and we don't know how many people they are and what they look like, in short, we can't leak the slightest rumor. Each mother-in-law should control the children's mouths and teach them how to answer......"

The tiger baby in the distance couldn't help but nod and praised: "This Atong, who can be regarded as brave and wise, broke out and killed Shao Jiachen, saved himself and his clansmen, and let all the clansmen work together to prevent anyone from leaking secrets by luck." Any tribe that wants to survive in a dangerous situation needs such a leader.

If the tribe of Benliu Village is not destroyed in the future, Atong should be the next patriarch. As for the current patriarch Gongye, although his cultivation is not high, his mana is not strong, at most it is equivalent to the consummation of the Three Realms, and the spells he casts are very distinctive. It seems that he knows his son very well and has long been prepared how to cooperate. ”

He gasped a few times, lowered his voice and said, "That Shao Jiachen, I really let you say that you are dead!"

Hou Gang smiled bitterly: "Why did you ask me to wait to die, but he did it himself." ”

Huwa sighed: "People are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?

Ji Gu blinked and said, "But then Atong clearly doesn't want to die, so he will do it, how can he say that he is not afraid of death?"

Taiyi explained: "It's not that Atong is not afraid of death, but Shao Jiachen makes him not afraid of death." Ah Tong did not admit his guilt, and the reason why he fell to the ground and begged for mercy was only because Shao Jiachen could take his life. What he was afraid of was not Shao Jiachen, but that he and his clan would die. But Shao Jiachen has to kill people, how can Ah Tong be afraid of him anymore?

For example, if a monk in the world knows that there are many calamities in the realm of ascending to the heavens, and it is extremely difficult and dangerous to seek to prove immortality, why should he still practice? Mortals are born to die, and if they do not end up in calamity, they will eventually grow old and sick, so why should monks be afraid of calamities?"

Hou Gang nodded and said: "In this way, there are two kinds of people in the world who are not afraid of death, one is to make them not afraid of death, and the other is to know that it is unavoidable. ”

......

All the clansmen of Rushing Village, young and old, threw stones and sticks at the unrecognizable corpse. The patriarch ordered the idlers to disperse, and commanded a group of young men to clean up the scene, shoveling up the flesh and bones mixed with the soil, leaving no traces as much as possible. At this time, four people came to Shi Shiran from the high place in the west.

Seeing Huwa and others coming, the villagers who were busy destroying the corpses were stunned, and many people subconsciously clenched the guys in their hands, but they didn't dare to say a word or move. The hearts of the patriarch Gang Ye and Ah Tong gradually sank, they thought that no outsiders knew about killing Shao Jiachen, but they were all seen, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Of course, Hou Gang knew that these villagers were frightened, so he waved his hand from a long distance and said, "You don't need to panic, we can see clearly what happened just now, and you are forced to kill people." Rest assured, we won't talk about it, we just show up to tell you that we can't hide the facts.

Someone will know that they came here, but now they have disappeared for no reason, and the truth will be discovered when they are traced. Even if there is no conclusive evidence, as long as there is the slightest suspicion, people will be tortured. More than 300 people in your village know about this, and not everyone can survive the torture, and disaster is coming. ”

This group of villagers has just committed murder, even if they are frightened at the moment and their brains have not yet turned around, but there are no doubts that some people will have the idea of killing people again. And Hou Gang's words immediately dispelled this possibility.

The patriarch is old and has a lot of experience, and the city government is the deepest, so he has reacted at this moment and hurriedly stepped forward to bow down and said: "Several nobles, since you have seen what happened just now, you should know that my Benliu Village clan is innocent. I am the patriarch here, I risk my life to beg for mercy, please keep this secret, save the lives of my clan, and Rushing Village will do its best to repay it!"

Hou Gang replied: "Since we have appeared, we are here to help you solve the troubles, as long as you do what I say, everything will be fine...... Guys, let's help them clean up this place first!"

With a wave of his hand, the pile of dirt mixed with flesh and bones that had just been shoveled up by the villagers suddenly burst into flames. The slightest flame with a high temperature, as if it had come out of the earth, burned all the flesh and bones into ashes in an instant, and the wet soil into dry powder.

Then another wind blew up on the flat ground, and the burnt earth powder was swept far away and disappeared. With another wave of his hand, another wave of mud flew in the mud on the side of the road, piled up and filled in, and the ground returned to its original state, without the slightest indication of what had happened. With the ability of the four realms and nine turns, it is very reluctant to be able to cast spells so cleanly in an instant, and Taiyi secretly helps.

This hand stunned the villagers, they did not dare to have any other thoughts, and everyone present knelt down. The patriarch kowtowed and said, "It turns out that several nobles are from the upper immortal family, and it is a great honor for all the clansmen of Benliu Village to be here. Please have mercy on the lives of our old and young, if they are sent, the Rushing Village clan will serve!"

The so-called upper immortal family is the honorific title of the remote tribe to the monks and masters of the land of China. Hou Gang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to say more, let's go to the village, we have to find a place to rest." ”

Huwa and the other four were respectfully welcomed into Benliu Village, and the patriarch gave up his courtyard and arranged the sumniest dinner for them to enjoy. The whole village knew what had happened at this moment, and the process of Shao Jiachen's killing happened to be seen by the four upper immortals passing by, and the patriarch had already welcomed the upper immortals into the village to entertain them, begging them to save the lives of the entire clan in Rushing Village.

That night, the hearts of the villagers were like a heavy stone, and they didn't even dare to breathe when they shrank at home, let alone approach the courtyard of the patriarch's house. The lamp was lit in the hall at the back of the meal, and the patriarch and father and son carefully sat aside, but Hou Gang, who seemed to be the most respected among the four nobles, did not speak, only the young man who looked like an attendant spoke. (To be continued.) )