Just when Meng Xi, whose eyes were blank, completely closed his perception and was completely immersed in grief, Meng Li, who had his eyes closed, frowned.

"Faster! Faster!"

Meng Li, who was sitting in the middle of the martial arts field with his eyes closed, shouted in his heart, eager to make the meridians in his body boil.

The serious injury of the old village chief and the death of Meng Hou were like a knife, piercing Meng Li's heart. He was restless, restless, panicked, angry, and his endless negative emotions were like a splashing waterfall, constantly hitting his heart.

He worked with all his might, and his speed became faster and faster, and he finally reached a certain critical point.

There was a loud bang.

It was like an explosion in Meng Li's mind.

It was dark all around, and Meng Li, who had broken through the limit, seemed to have entered a pitch-black world, and his perception of the outside world became extremely weak and almost imperceptible.

Losing his perception of the outside world, Meng Li gained a multiple-fold improvement in the operation of the exercises, whether it was the injuries or the true qi in his body, they were recovering frantically at a terrifying speed, and the true qi that was injected into his body by the good cause to block it gradually showed signs of loosening under his struggle.

If Yan Xing saw this scene, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, because the changes that Meng Li caused now were changes that could only occur after cultivating a technique to the extreme.

For example, the monk sits in meditation, there is nothing and no self, shielding the five senses, and not being aware of the outside.

It was first introduced from the Zen machine sitting school of Buddhism, and then it was extended by martial arts, which gave rise to the theory of entering the meditation without adding anything else and focusing on the exercises.

Meditation is a state, and in order to enter this state, in addition to being extremely proficient in the exercises, you must also have a focused heart.

Meng Li was stimulated by the outside world at this time, and under the condition of forcibly forcing himself, he forced himself into a state of concentration with great perseverance, so his entry was not a complete concentration.

True concentration can increase the cultivation speed of the exercises by dozens of times.

There is no shortage of legends in the rivers and lakes that a certain master had an epiphany overnight and broke the mirror, and none of them are not related to entering the set.

Meng Li's entry at this time was not a matter of course, the effect of entering the concentration was not perfect, and there would still be some faint perception of the outside world, because of the interference of these perceptions, the operation speed of diligence was only increased by five or six times, and it could not reach the terrifying situation of skyrocketing dozens of times in an instant.

However, even if it is only a few times higher, it is still a huge help to his current predicament.

Breaking the ban is already in sight.

Ryoin raised his sword again.

It's okay to kill the wrong person, it's a big deal to kill one more time!

In fact, when Meng Hou rushed towards him, he didn't see it. With his ability, he was completely able to avoid Meng Hou, but in the end he chose to turn a blind eye.

After all, the end result is just one more swing of the sword.

However, just as Liang Yin was about to drop the sword again, Boss Li stopped him.

"Wait, don't kill him yet. ”

Liang Yin put his sword back into its sheath and looked at Boss Li strangely, wondering why this existence, who regarded human life as nothing more than him, suddenly launched compassion.

However, after seeing the angry eyes of the old village chief, and hearing Boss Li's sentence "He has a new idea", he suddenly realized.

Boss Li looked at the old village chief with anger and despair in his eyes, and sneered: "First the lives of hundreds of village names, followed by the lives of your grandchildren, I thought you were like a rock, but now it seems that I think I think I think you look down on you." ”

When a person is angry and desperate, it can only mean that his heart is not strong enough, and people like this kind of heart are not strong enough often have many fatal weaknesses.

"What do you want?"

The old village chief sat up from the ground clutching his chest, and a pair of old eyes glared at each other vigorously.

A tragedy beyond the unexpected will make people feel more sorry than the tragedy that has already been expected. Boss Li is right, he has far more weaknesses than he thought.

Li Laodao: "That's it, let's change the game to play, and in the next time, every quarter of an hour, I will kill someone until you tell the whereabouts of the treasure, of course, you can not say it, let me kill all the people in the village." After speaking, he let out a grim sneer, and said happily: "Now, I hope that you won't say it too early, so as not to disturb my Yaxing!"

"You devil!" the old village chief cursed with a look of resentment as he gritted his silver teeth.

"Very well, in order to show your compliment to me, I decided to kill one person first. Boss Li smiled coldly, and gave Liang Yin a look as he spoke.

Liang Yin, who received the order, rushed like a crowd, raised his sword and stabbed an elderly man to the ground.

The already small crowd let out another burst of panic, and half of them ran outside the village.

Boss Li said coldly: "Stop me, whoever dares to move, I will kill him!"

The two young men, who did not heed the warning in a panic, were caught up by Liangyin and cut to the ground.

In a short period of time, there were three lives, and the cruel methods of Boss Li and Liang Yin completely frightened everyone. Looking at the two young men lying in a pool of blood, everyone no longer dared to act rashly.

Regarding everyone's silent performance, Boss Li was very satisfied, nodded and said: "Very good, only those who learn to obey can live longer." After all, if you are obedient now, it is not that you have no chance to live, of course, whether you can live or not depends on the decision of your village chief. ”

Everyone looked at the old village chief one after another, with pleading expressions on their faces, which made the old village chief even more painful.

Boss Li laughed and said, "Yes, that's it, I beg your village elder! Remember, you only have half an hour." ”

Half an hour later, one more person will be killed, and any one of them may become the next victim.

Except for Meng Jiangxi's family, who were indifferent, the rest of the villagers gathered around the old village chief, who had already been frightened by death and begged the old man to tell the whereabouts of the treasure.

The next quarter of an hour was almost the most painful period of the old village chief's life, and every second that passed, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by a knife, and his heart was extremely painful.

As the head of Mengjia Village, his duty is to protect these villagers, but now he not only failed to protect them, but pushed them to the abyss of death, and he was really derelict as the village chief.

"Okay, it's time!"

Boss Li, who was silently counting in his heart every second, walked over from behind when the time came, and saw that everyone became panicked because of his words, and an excited look flashed in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, your village chief doesn't seem to have any intention of saving you, so I'm going to fulfill my promise now to kill one of you. Boss Li looked around at everyone, as if he was asking himself a question, and muttered, "Which one should you choose?"

When everyone heard this whisper, which was like the chirping of mosquitoes, they all stood up their cold hairs and trembled.

Boss Li looked around, swept over one face after another, and finally stopped at the location of Meng Jiangxi's family.

"Little doll, it's you. ”

He pointed to the little man who was huddled behind Meng Jiangxi and his wife, his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

Meng Nan is only six years old this year, and he is still living under the wings of his parents, carefree, and has no idea what sorrow is.

When he saw one villager after another die in front of him, he felt for the first time that there were not only happiness and troubles in life, but also more terrifying things.

The fear of death reached out to him at the age of six, grabbing not only his throat, but also his heart.

Meng Nan didn't dare to move, only grabbed the corners of his parents' clothes tightly and hid behind the second elder.

His parents, who have sheltered him countless times, are his only hope, and as long as his parents stand in front of him, he still has the courage to stand up.

However, when Boss Li's finger pointed at him, he suddenly realized that things did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

Meng Nan, who has been eccentric since he was a child, has many eyes like honeycombs, even if he has many ghost ideas, he has no idea at this moment, when he and Boss Li's cold and fierce eyes look at each other, he is like walking into an ice cellar, and even the blood on his body is frozen.

Meng Nan, who was already scared in his heart, how could he withstand this kind of pressure, and cried out.

Liu Hui held Meng Nan tightly in her arms, and at the same time covered his mouth to prevent him from crying.

Crying doesn't solve the problem and may even complicate things more. Liu Hui, who knows this well, is using everything she can to protect her children.

Boss Li, who heard the cry only rang for a moment and then stopped abruptly, swept away the displeasure on his face, turned his head to look at Meng Jiangxi, and showed an extremely proud smile.

The reason why he chose Meng Nan was not a casual decision he made temporarily, but a decision that had been thought about for a long time, when everyone was begging the old village chief, but only Meng Jiangxi's family was indifferent, he had already decided to teach this family of four a profound lesson. He wants everyone to know that his will is not to be disobeyed.