I waved.
Uncle Wu understood immediately.
He looked at Yao Zhongwang's cavalry and said, "Kneel down."
Everyone looked at each other, everyone was full of despair and fear.
"No, we are just making a living, please let us go, please, young master..."
I ignored their pleas.
Uncle Wu rushed up and slapped the wailing man hard.
He scolded: "You useless thing, you have already tied your head to your belt when you come out to fool around. Damn it, do you think this bowl of rice is delicious?"
Normally, you don't behave like this when you bully those little girls. Now are you acting like a coward? It's too late, kneel down. "
Uncle Wu threw the opponent to the ground, then pushed the horse boys over and knelt on the ground.
Uncle Wu picked up the extremely sharp knife and handed it to Yao Hu.
Yao Hu shook his head in fear and said: "Don't force me, I beg you, I beg you..."
After hearing this, I said contemptuously: "You don't love your mother..."
"I love……"
Yao Hu roared angrily against my words.
I asked in great surprise: "You love your mother, why can you tolerate the mercy of these people who want to violate your mother? You love your mother, can't you even avenge her? You love your mother, Don’t you want to fulfill her wish?”
Yao Hu looked at Yao Sang in fear. He was conflicted and frustrated.
Yao Sang immediately snatched the knife from Yao Hu's hand and stabbed the horses fiercely.
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
Knife after knife, each knife is harder than the last knife, and each knife is sharper than the last knife. When one knife goes down, blood flows across the side, and when the knife goes down, he is killed instantly.
Corpses fell to the ground one after another, staring at Yao Sang with fear and regret.
"What are you looking at me for? You deserve to die, you all deserve to die..."
Yao Sang roared angrily and violently.
Then he looked at me with blood all over his body, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I will protect my son. I will kill the people he dare not kill. Is that okay?"
I pinched the ring on my finger and looked at Yao Hu's frozen expression.
I really dislike him.
I said coldly: "Drowning a child is like killing him. You are harming your son by doing this. One day, you will leave him. At that time, who can protect him?"
Men must rely on themselves and cannot always be protected by others.
Let's do this, I will kill you now and let him grow up as quickly as possible. "
After I finished speaking, the fifth uncle walked over coldly. Suddenly, Yao Sang stabbed the fifth uncle.
Quick and accurate, no ambiguity at all, but unfortunately, Uncle Wu grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard.
The knife fell from her hand, and Uncle Wu picked it up and punched it hard, causing Yao Sang to fall to the ground in pain.
Yao Hu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't touch my mother."
Uncle Wu shouted in disgust: "Can you be like a man? Do you know how many opportunities the young master has given you? Can you be even a little bit like the young master?"
When the young master was eighteen years old, the boss sent him to the United States. No one went to the United States to protect him. The young master made his own way in the United States.
You are also eighteen now, but look at your eighteen years old, you look like a piece of shit.
If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firmly. In this society, if you want to be a superior person, you have to step on other people's bones and eat other people's flesh and blood.
Take it, be cruel, be cruel to yourself, take it..."
Uncle Wu was so angry that he stuffed the knife into Yao Hu's hand.
Yao Hu held the knife in fear and looked at me.
I smiled ferociously and said, "Should you... grow up by yourself, or let me help you? You are lucky now that you still have a chance to choose."
After I finished speaking, I looked at Yao Sang who was lying on the ground.
She also looked at me with fear, her eyes full of sadness.
I sneered and said, "It seems that your son is too dependent on you. She will never truly grow up until you die."
Uncle Wu immediately took out a Nepali scimitar, picked up Yao Sang, and put the sharp blade against her throat.
He roared: "Do it."
Yao Hu immediately got up, holding the knife with trembling hands.
He looked at the cold people in confusion, and everyone stared at him coldly.
He was a little lost.
Everyone was dizzy.
Zhang Huanhu walked up to Fat Pig Zhang.
He said in a cold voice: "Brother Zhang, go over by yourself and give the young master some practice. Brother, I've been pretty good to you. Please make some contribution."
"Da da da……"
The fat pig's open mouth kept trembling, and the teeth hit the teeth, making a strong impact sound.
He was covered in cold sweat and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Zhang Huanhu grabbed his hair and pulled him over hard.
"No, I can't die, I can't die, I still have a son, I still have a daughter, I still have, and... I can't, I can't die..."
Fatty Zhang immediately struggled and tried to push Zhang Huanhu away.
Suddenly, seven or eight people rushed up and suppressed Fatty Zhu Zhang fiercely. Zhang Huanhu kicked him over.
He kicked the fat pig until he knelt on the ground.
Several horse boys grabbed his arms and legs, and each of them pressed him to the ground like a pig, unable to move despite his strong body.
"Ah... I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Master... please spare me, I beg you, Master..."
Fat Pig Zhang howled miserably.
When I looked at it, I thought it was ridiculous.
I yelled, "Shut up."
This roar frightened Fatty Zhu Zhang into shutting his mouth completely.
I smiled evilly and said: "Pig straw bag, sheep hero, cow's tears, the frame turns... These sentences are really vivid."
You are just like the pig you killed...
You have been killing pigs all your life, and in the end you will be killed as a pig. This is your fate. What can you resist? "
After I finished speaking, I looked at Yao Hu.
Zhang Huanhu pushed him.
He said unhappily: "Don't let the young master lose interest. You know, once the young master doesn't want to play, all the toys will fall into pieces."
After hearing this, Yao Hu looked at me with extremely resentful eyes.
I don't care.
He just said calmly: "Dad taught me that when killing pigs, you must be fast, accurate and ruthless. You must kill them with one knife. Every additional knife is a sin for yourself."
The first time I killed a pig, my father took my hand and stabbed it in. I loved that feeling, but unfortunately, I think you are a bit dirty.
I really can't hold your hand and teach you how to kill pigs like dad. I will make it up to you in the future, let's start. "
After hearing my words, Yao Hu walked towards Fat Zhu Zhang with trembling hands.
"No, no..."
Fatty Zhu Zhang begged in fear.
Uncle Wu fiercely slashed Yao Sang's skin with the Nepalese scimitar, and blood flowed down her white skin.
"ah……"
Yao Sang screamed miserably.
This cry was like a ghost hand, pushing Yao Hu hard.
"ah……"
Yao Hu stabbed out the knife in his hand in fear.
"Crunch..."
I listened to the crunching sounds coming from Yao Hu's mouth and looked at his ferocious and hateful expression, my brows furrowed in disappointment.
He cursed: "You really deserve to die. I said I was going to kill you with one stab. Why did you stab me in the wrong direction? You... are committing evil, do you know that?"
This knife missed the target and hit the shoulder.
Uncle Wu immediately stabbed Yao Sang in the shoulder without mercy.
"ah……"
Yao Sang wailed in pain.
I said coldly and cruelly: "If you poke me in the wrong place, it will be poked in your mother's body. Whether you grow up by stepping on your mother's bones or by stepping on other people's bones depends on you." What a filial piety."
Suddenly, as soon as I finished speaking, I saw Yao Hu suddenly draw his sword.
His eyes were desperate and sharp as he stabbed towards Fat Pig Zhang.
Just this knife.
No more bias...
