As soon as Feng Yueming spoke, the signal flare in Heming's hand was immediately sent out, and in an instant, dozens of masked short-beaten people appeared in the small courtyard, and more than a dozen of them surrounded Feng Yueming and them in the middle to protect them.

The villagers were frightened by the sudden appearance of the secret guards, and the original silence was broken, and the small courtyard became noisy.

Feng Yueming pointed to the coffin that was still open, her expression was indifferent, and her tone was calm, "Fold the bones and scatter ashes." ”

Xingzhi bowed his head and made a gesture to the other guards.

Although Feng Yueming's voice was not loud, the villagers who were close to her could hear it clearly, and shouted, "They want to crush Ah Xu's bones and scatter ashes!"

This earth-shattering voice made the originally noisy villagers confused, and they actually stepped forward to stop them.

The other people who had been by Feng Yueming's side also reacted, and Xie Zheng's eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Feng Yueming, and he was also treating the hatred of destroying the door in the rivers and lakes.

"Kill. Feng Yueming's voice was crisp and solemn, and the noisy chaos in front of her didn't seem to have any effect on her.

"Ning Worry Girl......" Fan Xin felt frightened when she looked at Feng Yueming like this, she has also become familiar with Feng Yueming these days, and has always felt that she is a calm and unsuitable girl, but she didn't expect that she would treat human life as nothing.

As Feng Yueming's secret guards, there is no good or evil in their hearts, and the only reason why they live is Feng Yueming, complete her orders, fulfill her wishes, protect her safety, and with their lives, Feng Yueming's words are enough for them to raise the knife in their hands at the villagers.

Blood splattered and fell to the ground like bright red flowers, but it was a butcher's knife that created this beauty.

"Stand back! Hurry back!" When the village chief raised the knife in his hand, he began to shout hoarsely, wanting the villagers to leave, but the small courtyard was too chaotic, only some of the villagers could hear it, and most of the villagers still wanted to step forward to block the secret guards.

However, in a short time of incense, there were already more than 30 corpses on the ground, blood was flowing in the small courtyard, and the eyes were a prickly red, and the nasal cavity could smell full of blood, and even suppressed the rancid smell of the corpses.

The villagers were frightened, and the remaining young man's hand holding the knife trembled continuously, and slowly retreated to the vicinity of the coffin, and then stopped retreating, although there was fear on his face, he just looked at their knife, and protected the coffin without retreating.

Fan Xin and Luo Qingqing's faces were already pale, and they gritted their teeth, for fear that they would spit it out as soon as they opened their mouths.

Xie Zhengyi and He Ye's faces are not good-looking, but after all, they have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and they are also well-informed, and they can still maintain a little calm.

Feng Yueming and Shi Linchu looked as usual, as if they were accustomed to everything in front of them.

Shi Lin had been fighting for many years, and the scene in front of him was nothing to him, but when he saw Feng Yueming's indifference, he couldn't help frowning.

Feng Yueming watched everything happen coldly, and there was no forbearance or pity in her eyes, as if all this was supposed to be like this.

They carry out Feng Yueming's orders, they will not show mercy, the villagers will not chase when they retreat, but if they are prevented from completing the order, then they will raise the knife in their hands.

The village chief knelt down with a puff and kowtowed to Feng Yueming and the secret guards, "Please, stop! Please!"

Seeing the village chief like this, many of the other villagers knelt on the ground together, kowtowed to Feng Yueming and begged them, and the dark satellite TV continued to move forward, raising their knives to kill the villagers who were blocking in front of them, but the remaining villagers still surrounded the coffin and refused to leave, and even some threw down the knives in their hands to hold the legs of the secret guards, but in exchange for death.

"The moon is bright. Shi Linchu sighed, "If this continues, I'm afraid I'll kill the entire village." He now felt that what Feng Yueming had done was too ruthless.

Feng Yueming looked sideways at Shi Linchu, "They want me to match my yin relatives." There was confusion in his voice, and he really had doubts about Shi Linchu's stopping, "Since they want to hurt me, why can't I kill them?"

"But they can't hurt you. Xie Zhengyi also opened his mouth, even if he was a Jianghu person who was accustomed to seeing life and death, he felt uncomfortable with everything in front of him, but when he looked at Feng Yueming, his tone was always a little gentle, "They are just ordinary people." ”

Feng Yueming frowned, turned her head to look at the group of villagers again, the coffin was tightly surrounded by the villagers, she couldn't see it anymore, and looked sideways at Xie Zhengyi, but her eyes swept to Fan Xin who was standing next to Xie Zhengyi, "If we didn't come with us today, would Fan Xin have been buried?"

Fan Xin was stunned, he didn't expect Feng Yueming to suddenly mention her, thinking about the causes and consequences of this time, and fear appeared in his eyes.

The others also thought of it when they heard Feng Yueming say this, and their faces became ugly, if it weren't for Feng Yueming's whim, they were afraid that they would really be buried alive.

"And you look at them. Feng Yueming looked in the direction of the coffin again, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she smiled mockingly, "They have to protect even if they die, we leave today, and they will find other women to match their." ”

Shi Linchu knew that what Feng Yueming said was reasonable, but they couldn't just watch these villagers being slaughtered, and their hearts were entangled for a while.

While they were talking, the guards were still wielding knives, and people were falling to the ground.

"That's enough, you all get out of the way. Granny Li stood at the front with a cane, but after a while, she looked as if she was more than ten years old, completely ignoring the secret guard in front of her and the knife that was still dripping with blood in his hand, staring at Feng Yueming deadly.

"Granny Li. A middle-aged man with a bloodied face had a mournful voice, he had just dodged the guard's knife to the neck, but he had been slashed on the head.

"Stop. Feng Yueming looked at Granny Li's eyes, and opened her mouth to stop the secret guard, and if it was a little later, Granny Li would die under the secret guard's knife.

Granny Li sighed, her face was full of vicissitudes, and she shook her head, "Forget it, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, I thought you were the glimmer of life in Lijia Village, but it seems that I asked for it in vain." ”

This didn't seem like an old woman in the village could say it, Feng Yueming looked at Granny Li's gaze with a little inquiry.

"If it is enough to crush my grandson's bones and scatter ashes to dissipate the girl's anger, then let the girl take it away, if it is not enough, you might as well take away my cheap life, or even take away the life of my unsuccessful son. Granny Li took another step forward, "I just ask the girl to let the others in Lijia Village live." ”

Feng Yueming looked at Granny Li with an unpredictable expression, but she didn't say a word, and the people in the village also heard from Granny Li's words that Feng Yueming was the one who was in charge, and they all kowtowed to Feng Yueming, begging for mercy again and again, and there were a few people who were willing to exchange their lives for Granny Li, and for a while, only Feng Yueming and Wang Yang were standing in the courtyard.

"You...... You can't do this, Granny Li is also for this village, the girl might as well be forgiving......" Wang Yang walked to the village chief's side at some point, plucked up the courage to say to Feng Yueming, and when the secret guard looked over, his voice became smaller and smaller.