Ahh

Thinking of this made the flame of jealousy burn in his heart, and his face was a little distorted with resentment. You must know that he has always had a peep at Widow Li, and his father also agreed, but now he has let a scholar get ahead of him, so he has reason to suspect that his father's cause of death is a mystery, and the murderer is the scholar in front of him.

"I'm going to kill this scholar, and then Widow Li, whose reputation is ruined, will be my own. You can let yourself play with it, and then dedicate it to Zhou Zhutou when you have had enough. This is Zhang Laogen's son, a fierce color flashed in his eyes at this time, and he roared excitedly in his heart.

Otherwise, Widow Li is a widow with an innocent body and a strong personality, it is really not easy to get her, but now that this thing is happening, as long as the scholar in front of him is killed, maybe he can really get Widow Li's body.

"It must be that you, a scholar, had an affair with Widow Li, and my father bumped into him, so I killed him, I want you to kill to pay for your life, and I want you to send you to the yamen tomorrow. At this moment, with Zhang Laogen's son, his vicious words fell, Ning Caichen's face sank, his eyes shrank, and he looked at each other with a cold light in his eyes.

The person in front of him, the other party wanted to kill him, and what was even more vicious was that the other party not only slandered him for murder, but also slandered him for having an affair with Widow Li, and ruining a woman's reputation was similar to killing the other party.

So this person's heart can be punished.

Similarly, Zhang Laogen's son's words, it made the people in the surrounding Lin Village, they also looked at Ning Caichen with suspicious faces, although they said that the people present did not know that Zhang Laogen's son Zhang Dazhui did not study well, he was idle all day long, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling were proficient, basically not a good person, and his words were generally not credible.

However, who called Widow Li is now in Ning Caichen's arms, and more importantly, Widow Li is still in tattered clothes and messy hair, which makes facts speak louder than words. And they can also think that with the clothes on Widow Li's body now, it is okay to be held by Ning Caichen like now, but if she has to stand on the ground and walk, the scenery under the clothes will still leak out more or less.

Yes, if you want to say that Ning Caichen and Widow Li are innocent, as men, they absolutely don't believe it, which makes them also inclined to Zhang Dazhu's words, suspecting that Ning Caichen killed Zhang Laogen.

Well, it's hard to say if these men are also jealous of these men.

Moreover, although Zhang Dazhui's character is not good, these people are from the same village as him, they grew up together, but Ning Caichen is an outsider, so they will definitely be more willing to believe Zhang Dazhui's words, not to mention that the "facts" are in front of them, and everything is false.

In this way, at this time, they were all surrounded by Ning Caichen in the middle, their faces were hideous, their eyes were cold, and Zhang Dazhu's eyes were even more proud, and the light of greed swept over Widow Li's body.

"Hmph, scholar, you killed my father, now come with me, I'm going to lock you up. Immediately, Zhang Da Hammer said in a cold tone with a hint of excitement, and then he took the lead, reaching out a hand and grabbing Ning Caichen.

It's true that Ning Caichen is a scholar who is powerless, and he is at his mercy.

"Boom ......"

"Ah......" However, for this kind of person who wants to put himself to death, Ning Caichen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and kicked out with a lightning kick and kicked Zhang Da Hammer's grandson, instantly hurting the other party's face was blue for a while, and then from blue to white, and finally his body flew out upside down like a cannonball, and a terrible scream sounded in the void, and there seemed to be something in the underworld, the sound of shattering.

The sound came far away in the silence of the night, but the next moment it stopped abruptly, because the person fainted in pain.

But even so, it frightened the people of the village, and they were all scared for a while, not knowing what was going on outside.

I have to say that Ning Caichen is really poisonous, he has more than a few hundred catties of strength under his feet, and it is strange that he doesn't kick the other party's balls to pieces, so this person, the other party is useless if he doesn't die.

"It's not good that this scholar killed the sledgehammer, let's catch him together. "These things, as complicated as they were, were just lightning bolts at that time. Therefore, at this moment, more than a dozen young people from Xialin Village around them, they had just come back to their senses in the blink of an eye, and they all looked at Ning Caichen with shocked faces. Immediately, one of them roared loudly, the stick in his hand seemed to give him infinite courage, his face was full of hideousness, and he waved the stick and beckoned to Ning Caichen.

"Let's go together. And someone took the lead, and at this time, the others also suppressed the fear in their hearts, and the stick in the hand of one person, they also slashed towards Ning Caichen with a hideous face.

In the final analysis, Ning Caichen's scholarly appearance is too deceptive, and he is just a teenager, and his face is still extremely green, so this makes those people think that more people are more powerful, and everyone can take him down together.

And these people, although they have not practiced martial arts, but the strength is also quite large, generally dozens of catties, the stick is swung by them fiercely, and the shot is very ruthless.

"A group of garbage ......" At this time, Ning Caichen was also angry with these people, and then he saw a cold light flashing in his eyes, a light crisp sound crackling on his body, and two hundred bones shook, and then the golden rooster stood upside down, and one leg swept a circle of three hundred and sixty-five degrees like a tartar.

"Pounding ......"

"Ahhhhh......h

In a series of frightened screams, they flew up one by one like clouds, and then fell down again, falling to the ground fiercely, and their faces were pale in pain, as if their bones were about to fall apart.