Chapter 1583

He could imagine how angry the dark middle-aged would be.

Unexpectedly, the dark middle-aged laughed: "hahaha! What a coincidence, I believe it! "

okay?

Wang Er was stunned. Although he didn't know why, it seemed that their family had escaped.

"Since your son has gone to cut firewood, why should I take something back to work?" The dark middle-aged looked at Wang Er Ma's trembling legs and smiled: "well, cut off your legs and take them back."

"In that case, I can also explain that your son can't come because he cuts off his legs when he cuts firewood."

Ah?

Wang Erma hurriedly knelt down: "Sir, spare your life, spare your life!"

The dark middle-aged took no time: "I don't kill you. What's your life?"

He waved his fingers. Two fierce bandits pressed him to the ground and brutally cut off his legs.

Ah——

The miserable shrill cry broke the silence of the small mountain village.

The bloody scene shocked them and made them silent. Some couples hugged each other and were terrified.

The dark middle-aged hehe smiled: "next, is the second lucky to get welfare. Who is Li Zhibang?"

Poop——

A fat man with a big belly immediately fell down on his knees and kowtowed repeatedly: "my Lord, my son... He drowned!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the villagers! If you still don't believe it, you can take you to the cemetery. "

Before the dark middle-aged asked, he explained honestly.

And it's all true. His son died miserably in the water because of swimming and found the body not long ago.

The dark middle-aged looked at a woman and said with a smile, "elder sister, what she said is true?"

"Yes... Yes, the grave is still there." The woman bowed her head.

The dark middle-aged looked at the second villager again, and he answered truthfully with the same trepidation.

"Really dead!" The dark middle-aged man touched the back of his head: "Oh, it's difficult. There's one less. What should I do?"

Glancing at Li Zhibang's big belly, he grinned: "well, take your belly back and pay a job."

He waved his hand, and two bandits rushed up and kicked Li Zhibang to the ground.

"Ah, what are you doing? Ah!!! "

A chilling scene appeared. The two bandits kicked him, lifted his clothes, and then... Cut open his belly alive and dug out his intestines!

Li Zhibang's heart was torn with pain, and his cry became weaker and weaker with the passage of life.

Finally, his eyes were dull, he looked at the sky without blinking, and his body lost its struggle.

The extremely bloody scene deeply stimulated their nerves.

For the simple and comfortable villagers, the actions of the bandits are like demons!

"Now, who is Zhao Hanxiong?" Dark middle-aged road.

With the lessons of the first two, none of the villagers behind dared to play tricks and pull their children out one after another.

"That's right!" The dark middle-aged grinned and picked up a small book: "the last one, master sanku's house, come out!"

In the crowd, the master of the three caves walked forward with his old face stretched.

He stared at the blood and internal organs on the ground and his two broken legs, and couldn't help shivering.

"You are the third cave master!" The dark middle-aged man fumbled for his chin and looked at him: "listen to the brothers, your granddaughter is a national beauty. Why don't you see anyone?"

Zhou Mengmeng can only be regarded as beautiful, but because his skin is white and tender, he is different from ordinary mountain girls, so his beauty is particularly outstanding in contrast.

So that the dark middle-aged named Zhou Mengmeng.

The three cave master's heart sank and his face was a little uneasy.

"Why don't you talk?" The dark middle-aged man stepped forward and patted the third cave master on the shoulder with a warm smile on his face.

But the villagers saw that it was a sign that the dark middle-aged was about to kill!

Because of fear, the third cave master's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his lips moved a few times, but he was stunned and speechless.

"Isn't your granddaughter gone?" The dark middle-aged said, "in this case, I can only..."

The master of the three caves was smart and said with a vibrato: "sun... Granddaughter ran away!"

The villagers are all worried. When it's over, the three cave Lord will be brutally killed.

Who knows, the third cave master hurriedly said, "wait! Although my granddaughter ran away... But... There is still a young man at home, you can take it away! "

In a faint smile on one's face, he looked at it and looked at the three cave masters. He smiled and laughed. "You have only one granddaughter in your registered residence book. Where did you get your prime?"

"I picked him up to honor the adults." The third cave Master said, "he is only about 20, with sound limbs and clear mind."

"Not long ago, he suggested that I stay behind and run away. You must be a good player to take it back!"

The dark middle-aged was surprised and smiled: "did you pick it up? Does he know that you are going to give him to us? "

The third cave Lord bowed his head and did not dare to answer this question.

"All right! The merits and demerits are equal. " The dark middle-aged words let the master of the three caves breathe a sigh of relief. He can only silently say sorry to Xia Qingchen at the bottom of his heart.

Who knows, as soon as the three cave master's heart was put down, he suddenly raised it: "however, your mistakes are far greater than your achievements."

"I calculate!" He pinched his finger and said, "after subtracting work, well, maybe if you hand over your head again, it will almost completely offset it."

Then the two ferocious bandits behind him immediately came forward with a knife to cut off the head of the third cave master.

The latter was so frightened that he stood there trembling and dared not move.

"Wait!" Zhou Liang opened his mouth with fear.

The dark middle-aged eyes moved and made the latter tremble: "which family are you from?"

Zhou Liang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved out his source: "I'm Zhou Liang, a villager of Shiyan village. My master is the first gentleman sword in the martial arts of the county!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the dark middle-aged had no expression, and the second half of the sentence surprised him.

Couldn't help looking at Zhou Liang up and down: "you said, you are the disciple of gentleman's sword?"

Zhou Liang bowed again and again: "exactly, like a fake disciple!"

It's unbelievable that the dark middle-aged gentleman sword would accept the villagers of this small mountain village as his disciples.

"Have credentials?"

Zhou Liang hurriedly took out his "Essentials of smelling Qi" and said, "this is given to me by the master, with his autograph on it."

Really?

The dark middle-aged opened it and found that there was really the signature of gentleman's sword, and it was an authentic work.

He became suspicious.

Seeing that the other party was afraid, Zhou Liang strengthened his courage and said, "my master asked your leader for mercy and pardoned the granddaughter of the three cave master's family. If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask."

okay?

The dark middle-aged eyes showed a few strange colors, squinted and said, "is that true?"