Chapter 8 Yingjiakou Collection (6)
Cheng Guyao said: "Since we met today, we have to do the right thing for heaven and fight unevenly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow you are kicking over the broken stalls, and those who have been injured, you say, how can you be good?" The gentleman looked up at the long street, and everywhere he looked, there was a mess everywhere, and the cries of women and children were incessant, and he was suddenly so frightened that his face was colorless, and he kept kowtowing with "bang", and cried bitterly: "Two heroes spare their lives, two heroes spare their lives." Cheng Guyao pulled out the short knife on his body, sneered, cut off the oily and shiny braid on the back of his head, and said: "In this way, we will spare your dog's life, but the head on the neck must be cut off, otherwise I will be sorry for the many injured people here." "Let's raise my knife and make a gesture of chopping off my head.
The so-called burning, raping, and plundering are all evil, and the evil is endless, and the people of Yingjiakou have been deeply harmed by his poison, and everyone hates it to the bone, but they are afraid of its obscenity and evil power, and they usually dare to be angry and dare not speak, and if they can avoid it, they will avoid it, and if they can't avoid it, they will accept their fate. At this moment, when the people saw that these two young people from the countryside were powerful, fearless of violence and wantonness, and punished the wicked, they all felt full of resentment in their hearts, and they gathered around to accuse them of evil deeds. Under the surging crowd, several people even picked up stones on the ground and threw them at the gentleman.
The more Feng Zidu listened, the more indignant he became, and said, "It turns out that this person has done so many evil deeds, and it is really full of evil. The great husband should do something and not do something, otherwise how can he be allowed between heaven and earth? Hmph, how can I spare his life at this time, and let him continue to wreak havoc on the people? I can't say it, but I can only get rid of this great harm for the people. Deep in his heart, he remembered the disaster of the mountain bandits who had destroyed the village when he was a child, and he was filled with grief and indignation, so he screamed, picked up a single knife from the ground, and wanted to end the life of the gentleman with a knife.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the gentleman was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and tried to escape for his life. Feng Zidu sneered a few times, raised his leg and kicked him to the ground, stepped on him with his left foot, and shouted: "See where else you can escape at this moment?"
Suddenly, someone in the distance shouted angrily: "Oh, that kid listen, don't hurt the life of my young master!" I saw five or six people at the end of the street, there were men and women, there were monks, first a big man with round shoulders and thick waist, muscles on his face, dragging a thick bowl of burned cooked copper sticks, the stick body collided with the bluestone slabs on the street, and there was a loud sound along the way.
As soon as the people on the street saw these people, their faces changed drastically, and they were so frightened that they were silent, and they took their wives and children to help the injured people flee quickly, and in an instant, only Feng Zidu and Cheng Guyao were left on the empty streets.