"How so? Not like that!"

In an instant, Wang Zimo almost collapsed under Wanfu's instructions.

Everyone pointed the finger at themselves, sharp and ruthless. The anxious voice was suppressed in the long river of public opinion, and he was speechless for a while!

"That's it! Besides, Wang Mo has been dead for two years, and this is what Wang Ji told everyone personally!"

Hearing this, the thin monkey was secretly happy in his heart, biting the prince Mo is dead, and refused to admit the fact of killing. As for whether Wang Zimo died or not, and when he died, people know better than anyone else. Wang Ji's one-sided words are at most just fooling the children.

"Wang Mo! It turns out that you caused those dead stiffnesses! You should have died a long time ago!"

"Yes, kill him to avenge his dead loved ones!"

Some seven or eight-year-old children had red eyes, pointed at the prince and scolded him in a childish voice, followed by the adults who also began to coax.

"Even if you anger the mass grave, don't worry about killing him!"

"If you kill this son of a wreck, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, and you can't let the bad seed survive in the world!"

The eyes of the masses are bright, but their eyes are dull. They only know how to fan the flames and expand the situation, and listen to whoever says it is reasonable, and they never know what it means to think. Sometimes, they even deliberately reverse black and white, just to satisfy that little perverted thought in their hearts, and completely put others to death!

"If I knew this, I should have suffocated him in a mattress!"

......

"Where is the skinny monkey running!"

When everyone ignored Wang Ji and threatened to burn Wang Zimo to death, Wang Ji suddenly raised his head like a crazy bull and flew wildly: "I treat you as a brother in vain, but you treat me like this, to Xue Ling!

He didn't know who he snatched a sickle from his hand, and before everyone had time to react, he pressed the thin monkey down on the stone steps in front of the ancestral hall, raised the knife in his hand, and quickly cut off the thin monkey's head and held it in his hand.

Love is hard to kill faster!

Blood splattered out of the large red scar at the mouth of the bowl, staining the solemn threshold of the ancestral hall and spilling it all over the ground.

Without waiting for the thin monkey to struggle and wail, his body cooled, only the two slender thin legs twitched twice from time to time, and then stopped moving.

The prince was dumbfounded.

This is the second time he has seen his brother kill!

Twice in a row, he took the head directly, and his movements were like a butcher covered in oil, and the flesh and bones in his hand were broken into two with a knife.

And yet, that's a living person!

"Is this still the same upright big man?"

The prince's eyes were full of strangeness when he looked at his brother, as if he had just returned from Baiyunguan, covered in blood, and his brother's eyes were so strange when he looked at him.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Wang Wei walked quickly to Wang Zimo's side, lowered his head and said gently: "Take care of our father and mother for me!" After speaking, he left angrily, taking advantage of the night to know where he went.

Creation makes people, and cause and effect repeat the cycle.

Everyone has an independent mind, and everyone has a different code of conduct. It's impossible to be like God and have complete control over the whole situation.

Just like Wang Ji, he repeatedly suppressed the anger in his heart, and he had to protect Wang Zimo no matter what, so that he could retreat.

However, he has never been able to restrain himself!

The infatuation in his heart turned into a raging rage, and he completely inflicted the humiliation suffered by Han Xueling on himself, and he couldn't control himself in anger, so he cut off the thin monkey's head in one fell swoop.

He just wants revenge and comfort for his deceased wife.

Since then, it has embarked on a road of no return.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Zimo.

He looked around with his mouth open in fear, never expecting things to turn out like this. I thought that the thin monkey would become the target of everyone, but I thought that it would be tonight, but I was worried about it, and then I discussed it with Da Ji how to get rid of the entanglement of the mass grave.

Who would have thought that the eternally reliable big man in Wang Zimo's heart would ......

"Wow~!"

Wang Zimo finally couldn't hold it anymore, and cried with a wow.

He was just a teenager who was not yet seventeen years old, and he was really tired of pretending to be an adult just now, and guessing what the adults were thinking made him even more stretched.

Da Ji said goodbye without saying goodbye, and the prince was silent.

Cry!

Cry out all the grievances!

However, Sanhezhuang, all people.

There was no pity for the prince's heart-rending cry. His parents had long been locked in the ancestral hall, kneeling in front of their ancestors and ancestors, unable to raise their heads.

"Hey!"

Looking at the firewood in the courtyard of the ancestral hall burning more and more, and the crunchy sound of "crackling" from the sparks, Wang Zimo's father's resolute back instantly collapsed, slapped himself twice, gritted his teeth and left two lines of hot tears.

The raging flames reflected the sky red, roasting Wang Zimo's little face hot.

In the past few days, he has been haggard, and his thin body has really lost two laps. The cheekbones are raised high, flattening the flesh attached to the pointed chin like a knife. The craggy figure was thinned into a bamboo pole, and at this time he was tied to a stake to punish the felon.

Perhaps it was his brother's escape that hurt Wang Zimo's heart.

He let the villagers tie him up and carry him to the old locust tree.

Wang Hanjiang walked under the old locust tree with his hands behind his back and a straight face, picked up the filial piety whip handed over by his eldest son Wang Huaijin, and shook the entire ancestral hall with a "snap".

The whip was woven from the fur of an unknown animal, and was wrapped in a coccygeal bone with tendons attached to it, and covered with barbs. The filial piety whip has been passed down from generation to generation in the Wang family, representing the undoubted status of the Wang family.

He can't forget that when he was a child, he witnessed a woman who was beaten by the previous patriarch because of her infidelity.

Staring at the jet-black filial piety whip, Wang Zimo woke up from his trance, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Smack!"

The first whip sounded in the air, warning the clansmen to take warning!

"Smack!"

Without waiting for Wang Zimo's ears to be clear, the second whip was mercilessly whipped on his knees, and suddenly the stumbling disciple's uniform was hung up by bone spurs and two holes were opened, and the flesh and blood flew on the brittle knees, revealing the white bones of Sensen!

Not only Wang Zimo, but everyone present trembled.

Wang Zimo's mouth had already been sealed, and he could only scream and tremble all over! Ten toes were tightly clasped on the soles of his shoes, and his calves were straight and straight.

The bone-eating pain made the prince faint.

Even if he lost consciousness, his skinny body was still upright, and a cold sweat the size of a soybean broke out on the top of his head, and he gritted his teeth and trembled.

The fog is puffing, and it is cool on the face.

The white mist, which should have been filled with the smell of dampness, was wrapped in blood, making people involuntarily tense their necks, straighten their spines, and look solemnly.

Blood trickled down his trousers and onto the ground.

Wang Zimo gasped heavily, his little face turned pale, and his lips had long since lost their former rosiness. The wound on his knee turned outward, revealing the skull, cruel and heart-wrenching.

"Stop!"

Yin Zhentong couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on it with his mouth covered.

"Yin Jitong! This is the Wang family's family matter, go back!" Wang Huaijin's sister Wang Xueli grabbed Yin Jitong's wrist, but she vigorously broke free, and immediately gritted her teeth and scolded: "Cheap girl!"

Yin Jitong turned his head and glared at Wang Xueli.

She knew that Wang Hanjiang's family had long been attached to the Han family, but they were overbearing to their own relatives. Especially this Wang Xueli, who bullied Zimo and was delicate and weak, there was no lower limit!

Yin Zhentong stretched his neck, swallowed this evil breath hard, and endured it.

The weak body stood in front of Wang Zimo, Yin Zhentong was full of tears, and pleaded with a wail: "Let Wang Zimo go! Please, he is really not stiff!"

"Yin family girl!" Wang Hanjiang did not put away the filial piety whip.

"This is the Wang family's internal matter, you get out of the way!"

The slightly angry voice drank from between Wang Hanjiang's yellow and white lips and teeth, stern and irrefutable, "Even if he is not dead, he will be punished!"

"Why?"

Seeing that the head of the Wang family wanted to fight again, Yin Zhentong's apricot eyes were round, and he puffed up his chest without fear.

She put her little hand in her pocket and unhurriedly pulled out a crystal clear card in front of her. "What mistake did Wang Zimo make, and why should he be punished?"

"What, is the Yin family going to break the precepts?"

Wang Hanjiang glanced at the crowd, vaguely uneasy in his heart.

Yin Zhentong acted recklessly, and her father hid in the crowd and did not show up, this guy must have another conspiracy.

"I knew that Wang Zimo was a sinister! I should have burned him seventeen years ago!"

"Yes, burn him, burn him!"

Wang Hanjiang gritted his teeth hatefully.

In the face of everyone's pressure, Yin Zhentong's left hand was raised high above his head, and his legs were slightly bent because of cowardice. She hunched her upper body and groped her right hand around Wang Zimo's body, trying to wake Wang Zimo from his coma.

The card was held in Yin Zhentong's palm, and it was the unicorn card that his father kept close to him on weekdays. On the jade paper card, the three primary colors of red, yellow and blue are flipped over the glass, and a unicorn beast can be faintly seen as if it is a living creature wanting to get out of the reins.

"Ice Seed Blue Sky Kirin!"

"It's Yin Yujie, the eldest son of the Yin family, so this girl is ......"