Yang Yijie was in the snow, and his whole body was shaking.

Xiong Dongwei suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger and slashed it on the tender cheek of the little dragonfly pink slider, and the red blood beads reflected the girl's snow-white face and trickled down.

"Old Thirteen, you have to make a decision quickly," Xiong Dongwei said with kind eyebrows: "Your second brother and I have never had much patience. ”

Yang Yijie's heart was like a knife, a mouthful of silver teeth, and he gritted "gurgling": "You are a dignified man and a big husband, and you actually use such despicable means to deal with a little girl......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiong Dong's short knife was raised, and he was about to slash down on the face of the little dragonfly jade-

"Stop!" Yang Yijie screamed.

"Huh?" Xiong Dong's knife stopped in mid-air, but his left hand still pinched the little dragonfly's throat and thin and white neck.

"It's okay for me to plead guilty," Yang Yijie gasped, "but I have two conditions. ”

"Tell me about it. Xiong Dong said.

"First, you are not allowed to kill the little dragonfly," Yang Yijie is in the thirteenth house of the "Great Wind Hall", and has always been known for his "wisdom and bravery", in this critical situation, Yang Yijie can still do his best to minimize the damage of his side: "Don't hurt her." ”

"That's totally fine!" Xiong Dongyu asked, "What about the second condition?"

"Second, I can hand over all the power and elite soldiers of Tangkou to you, and you let me go," Yang Yijie said: "I can go away with the little dragonfly and leave the 'Liaodong', and never ask about the affairs of the 'Dafeng Hall' again, and never provoke you." ”

"Okay!" Xiong Dongwei said loudly: "As long as you don't go against the second brother, the second brother can fulfill your lover and become a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks." ”

"What can you guarantee what you said?" Yang Yijie didn't believe him.

"What guarantee do you want the second brother to use?" Xiong Dong said.

"I want you to make a poisonous oath to the 'Wind God'," Yang Yijie said: "Otherwise, red mouth and white teeth, empty words, I don't believe your words." ”

"Okay!" Xiong Dongwei pointed to the sky as an oath: "I, Xiong Dongjiao, will never kill Yang Yijie and the little dragonfly, the 'wind god' is above, if I Xiong Dongwei violates this oath, I am willing to be struck by five thunders from the sky, and the whole family of forty-nine people will not die well!" He calmed down and said: "Old Thirteen, are you satisfied now?"

At this point, Yang Yijie had no choice but to take the confession thrown by Rong Tieshu, dipped his finger in blood, drew a trembling note, and signed his name.

As soon as he drew the charge, Tan Hunting Heart and Yi Guandong immediately restrained Yang Yijie and sealed the important acupoints of Yang Yijie's body.

The little dragonfly wails -

Rong Tieshu frantically used the "Split Muscle and Bone Wrong Hand" to crush all the two hundred and six bones of Yang Yijie's body, one by one, and Yang Yijie did not say a word.

The little dragonfly cried out, "Bald and strong—your words don't count!"

"The second master didn't break his promise," Xiong Dongwei let go of the little dragonfly's big hand, touched his bald head, and quibbled: "I didn't kill the old thirteen, it was a few officials who did it! Even if they enforce the law for the country, eliminate harm for the people, and kill the old thirteen, it has nothing to do with me, I am a first-class good citizen. ”

The little dragonfly pounced on Yang Yijie, crying with grief and indignation: "Hello...... Despicable!"

Holding on to a strong breath, Yang Yijie said: "Little dragonfly...... You leave me alone...... Fast...... Walk ......"

"No-" The little dragonfly pounced on Xianggong, shaking its head in pain.

"Let's go?" Xiong Dongwei said with a smile: "Second brother has more despicable things to do, how can you let this little girl go?"

"Xiong Dong is terrible...... You! You said that if I confess my sins, you will ...... Put...... She...... Yang Yijie's eyes were cracking: "You...... You...... Yes...... Meet with...... Sky...... Dispatch...... ......"

"Yes, second brother, I'm going to let her go, but after I've had enough of second brother," Xiong Dong couldn't help but exchange his hands, rubbing his bald head excitedly, as if he wanted to rub out a spark: "When I get tired of playing and play rotten, I will naturally let her go." ”

In the ice and snow, Xiong Dongjiao took out his robe, bare hairy thigh and third calf, in front of Yang Yijie, swayed his horse, and wantonly ravaged the little girl......

"It's not easy to talk about" The four people, like the four stone statues in the night, are motionless, as if they are wearing sunglasses, and they are blind. Thinking of the screaming and wailing of the little dragonfly in the field, the bear on the young body was terrified, like a beast in the mountains and forests, the cow panted, and while repeating the movements violently, he kept repeating the roar: "Good daughter! How about calling Dad? Dad is not bad? Dad didn't hurt you, Dad is you, I didn't swear I won't you......"

Shameless words are simply unbearable......

......

Xiong Dong's huge and friendless back, as the night became more and more blurred, his steps seemed to stumble a little.

"It's not easy to talk about" stayed to take care of the aftermath, the little girl covered in blood, naked, clothed, saying something that no one could understand, and occasionally screaming in horror.

- Little dragonfly is crazy!

Yang Yijie, who fell in the snow, had already committed suicide by chewing his tongue at some point, and there was no sound.

"It's not easy to say" is like four evil ghosts in the night, after a burst of sinister laughter at each other, the four of them undressed, two pounced on the crazy and deranged little dragonfly, and two pounced on Yang Yijie, whose body was cold and his limbs were broken......

The snow is falling even more densely, and even God can't see it, to cover up the ugliness and sin of this world......

Just when "how easy it is" left the scene contentedly, in a drum tower in the distance, a mirror light passed, like a devil's eye, spied on everything......

............

Liu Sangen, forty years old, is the husband of "Dafeng Town" and a peripheral disciple of "Dafeng Hall".

These days, Liu Sangen has been living in horror.

The brothers and sisters who joined the "Dafeng Hall" with Liang Niu at the beginning, Lin Mianhua, Ye Laixiang, Bu Blind, Cai Jiujin, and Doctor Bai all left this nostalgic world, and Liu Sangen felt more and more that his life was like a small boat in the stormy waves, and it could perish at any time.

- Especially on that snowy night, when he was on patrol, he inadvertently saw something he shouldn't have seen.

Yes, he saw it.

He saw that night, Xiong Dong, the "big boss" whom everyone feared, and four wicked people did evil things that lost their conscience.

He regretted it to death, he regretted borrowing that "Western" magic mirror from his drinking buddy and trickster, and if it weren't for this damn guy borrowing him this exotic trick prop that can see hundreds of miles at night, he wouldn't have seen everything he shouldn't see.

Now, it's too late for him to regret it.

In the past few days, Liu Sangen has been struggling in his heart-

Do you want to tell the truth you see?

If you say it, your life will not be saved!

If you don't say it, the thirteen masters will be wronged and will not be blind!

- What should I do?

Liu San wanted to discuss it with his old friend, but finally dispelled this idea: since he had already stepped on the knife, why bother to pull another good friend into the water?

After thinking about it for a few days, Liu Sangen decided: more things are better than less things.

In this case, you may have a troubled conscience and feel guilty for a lifetime, but your life can be saved.

I am just a little person who fights for more life and only wants food and clothing, why should I get involved in the struggle between their big chivalrous men and big heroes? I am only forty years old, and I don't want to die yet!

Liu Sangen repeatedly used these reasons every day to calm his panic and anxiety, and after a few days, he couldn't sleep well, and his whole person lost a lot of weight.

Seeing that Liu Sangen was in a trance, the drinking friend and the opera master joked to him: "How can you look like a frosted wilted eggplant these days......?"

Liu San turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of his friends, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly made a decision, suddenly stood up, threw down the confused color actor, and strode away.

Liu San took a bigger step and went straight to the "Huangli Hall"!

He could no longer withstand the torment of his heart and the condemnation of his conscience!

He wants to meet the only remaining female hall master of the "Dafeng Hall"! He wants to tell Zhu Qiqi everything! He wants to expose Xiong Dongjiao's ugly and evil deeds!!

However, when he walked to the door of the "Huangli Hall", he hesitated, and he paused-

Do you really want to do this?

Xiong Dongwei is so fierce and ruthless, the wise and powerful master, the scheming four masters, and the thirteen masters who are both civil and military, they can't fight this fierce "bald head", and the seventh master is a woman, a weak and widowed, can she listen to the words of one of my third-generation peripheral disciples? Even if she believes it, can she control Xiong Dongzhen......? Can you protect me?

At the door of the "Huangli Hall", there were two female disciples in yellow shirts whispering, and they saw Liu Sangen, who wanted to enter or leave, from a distance, and glanced at each other curiously, and one of the older women beckoned: "That husband brother, but is there something wrong?"

It's okay if she doesn't shout, as soon as she speaks, Liu San is even more like a demon, and he runs away on the road when he pulls his legs, like a thief who has been discovered.

"Sister Fleur, it can't be psychotic, right?"

"Sister Feng, something is suspicious, let's go talk to the hall master. ”

The two female disciples in yellow shirts walked into the hall while talking, but they didn't notice that in the alley not far away, a skinny boy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes came out......

Liu San ran all the way crazy, as if there was a demon behind him asking for his life, he ran back to the house in one breath, closed the door with his backhand, and then leaned against the door panel, and took a long breath-

Yes, he only took half a breath!

For when he was halfway through his breath, a sharp steel vertebrae pierced the back of his heart from outside the door, and beads of blood sprang out of his chest at the tip of the vertebrae—

An emaciated figure flashed as lightly as a tanuki outside the room, passing by the three yellow-shirted women who walked towards him.

"Huh, that boy is so familiar, I seem to have seen ...... somewhere," the young Sister Feng muttered to herself.

"Oh! I remember, I really want to see such a skinny and thin child in Second Master Xiong's 'Crazy Lion Hall', but it's a girl......" The slightly older Sister Furong looked at their eldest sister, the petite and elegant "Female Zhuge " Zhu Qiqi.

"I heard that Second Brother Xiong has recently invited a lot of capable people from the 'Jingshi', including a pair of twin brothers and sisters, the elder brother is called Jixiang, and the younger sister is called Ruyi, who is an orphan killer adopted and trained by the 'Criminal Department' Shangshu Yama King (see Chapter 2 of "Blood Steamed Buns......")" Zhu Qiqi suddenly looked at him and shouted: "Not good!"

The third daughter rushed into Liu Sangen's house, only to see Liu Sangen, who was nailed to the door panel and was already exhausted, and opened her eyes, as if she wanted to tell them some ulterior secret......