"Phew. Roshan took a sip, and then wiped his hand on his face, and when he opened his eyes, it was blood on his hand. Before she could scream, she found that Wang Er was lying below, staring at her with wide eyes, gray and blank.

At the same time, in Wang Er's mouth and nose, as she moved, there was a large amount of blood gushing out. There were still some pieces of internal organs left on his mouth.

"Ahh

Roshan let out a super invincible sonic scream.

"Killed, killed. Come on, someone, kill someone. Roshan scrambled to his feet and shouted.

Wang Er was hit by Roshan, and everyone understood that Wang Er was doomed to death this time.

Therefore, when Roshan climbed up, everyone couldn't wait to look at Wang Er. They want to see what Wang Er will be miserable in the end when he is crushed by such a heavyweight "strong man".

I saw that Wang Er at this time, above the shoulders and below the thighs, did not change much. The only thing that has changed is that the position of his chest and abdominal cavity has been smashed, like a pancake clinging to the ground, and the blood is still spreading on the ground.

Some people saw Wang Er's miserable appearance and couldn't help but think of some rather obscene pictures. If he is pressed on his body by such a mountain of meat, will the end be the same as Wang Er. They don't know, but their little brothers, will definitely be abolished.

So, in the future, in Wuxiang City, the marriage of men and women has formed a strange phenomenon, and both of them will be like hemp rods before they can get married. Otherwise, there will be absolutely no marriage.

This also caused an unprecedented wind of weight loss in Wuxiang City.

"Okay, don't scream, you killed people, what else do you have to scream?Aren't you afraid that there aren't enough people to know?" Mu Feng's cold voice came out in Roshan's mind, and the stimulated Roshan came to his senses.

"No, no, no, I didn't kill the man, I didn't kill him, it was her, it was this woman, it was she who wanted to frame me. "Roshan was terrified.

If you kill someone, you have to go through the city lord's mansion for interrogation. Moreover, I heard that the punishments in the city lord's mansion are very cruel, and the people who are often tortured have their skin and flesh open, and their bones and souls are broken, so she should not go to that kind of place.

"Cut, everyone watched you fall over and smash Wang Er to death, what do you say, people framed you. Wait a minute, you better go to the City Lord's Mansion and say it. Tsk, you said, if this body is late, how many knives will be cut before it can be chopped to death, 6,000 knives or 9,000 knives. We'll have to take a closer look. ”

Mu Feng deliberately provoked and stimulated Roshan Road in her ear.

The blood on Roshan's face faded all of a sudden, and the scene of himself being slashed by Ling Chi's knife involuntarily appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground in fright, crying loudly.

Mu Feng shook his head, the purpose of his coming to Baiwei Zhai today was Wang Er.

At the beginning, Liangyong broke through the adultery between Wang Er and Roshan, but he did not make a noise, but used this to blackmail Roshan, and he successfully became Roshan's guest of the scene.

And Wang Er mistook Han Jun for Han Jun, so he did the thing of poisoning more than a dozen beggars of Han Jun and losing his conscience.

However, by chance, they inadvertently fulfilled the fate of this group of children and Mu Feng.

In the end, he himself died under the body, which he should have been all too familiar with.

As the saying goes, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, and this should probably be the case.

I don't know if Wang Er, who is on Huangquan Road at this moment, will have some regret in his heart.

However, none of this has much to do with Mu Feng, his own business has been completed.

Moreover, in this case, they are not big enough to have the heart to eat again. So he led everyone out of Baiwei Zhai.

"The surname is Mu, you stop for Lao Tzu. At this moment, an angry shout came from behind the crowd of onlookers. Then, the crowd of onlookers avoided one after another, and those who couldn't avoid it were all pushed to the ground.

Ye Zong rushed over angrily with a group of people.

"Oh, what do you mean, do I know you?" Mu Feng looked at Ye Zong and asked lightly.

"You don't need to know me, and you don't have that qualification. Jiao, I know, your medical skills are very good, but no matter how good your medical skills are, it is just a young man who is not in the stream. Didn't you set your own position? Made, even my sister dares to bully, I really think that some reputation in Wuxiang City is bullshit, don't you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu let people smash your bullshit tonight?"

Ye Zong looked at his sister like a madman, and the anger in his heart suddenly swelled up, pointing at Mu Feng's nose with one hand and roaring.

"I don't believe it, you can go and smash one and see. I'm looking forward to seeing what you do. Mu Feng smiled, and then, he stretched out his hand, and two fingers clamped Ye Zong's index finger pointing at him, "I'll tell you one thing, what I hate the most is that others point fingers at me." That's a lot of disrespect, you know, in the future, you have to learn to respect people. I'm afraid you won't remember, so I'll give you a heads-up. ”

Mu Feng said with a smile, that smile made people see, as if a warm wind was blowing, which made people feel some warm tiredness in their hearts.

However, next.

"Click"

"Ahh

The sound of a broken bone and a terrible scream broke this warm artistic conception.

Ye Zong's finger was actually broken by Mu Feng's force.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Ye Zong, who cut off one finger, grabbed his right hand tightly with his left hand, the painful facial muscles twitched unconsciously, and his forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat the size of millet grains.

"Bastard, you dare to move Deacon Yezhong, you don't want to live. The Baishengtang disciples brought by Ye Zong suddenly surrounded Mu Feng, and all of them showed their weapons, just waiting for Ye Zong's order, and handed them over to Mu Feng to chop up.

Deacon of the wild seeds?

This name can't be given by Ye Zong's parents when they buy trauma medicine.

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Kill him for me, Made, let him know that we Baishengtang are not just cats and dogs, we can't ignore them. The sharp pain eased slightly, and the wild column thundered.

"Yes, kill him, let this little bastard know the fate of offending the old lady. Roshan also said resentfully, her eyes shining with excitement. It seems that he saw the miserable appearance of Mu Feng being hacked to death with a knife.

"Smack"

This time, Mu Feng didn't use Yan Qingyan's move, and Roshan flew out again, this time flying farther than the last time, and smashed directly into a brazier that was burning.

Roshan's clothes were soon soaked with fuel from the brazier and burned.

"Ahh

It has become a mountain of burning people, rolling on the ground and screaming.

"Master has never had a taboo not to do things to women, not to mention, people like you can't be called women. If you dare to be presumptuous again, the master will twist your head off and throw it into the brazier to burn. Mu Feng said gloomily.

Roshan was so frightened that even the screams stopped abruptly.

This guy is a madman, in front of his brother, in front of one or twenty Baishengtang disciples, he dares to do it to himself, it seems that this madman really dares to kill himself.