The atmosphere began to change and become restless.
Just like the soup base in a pot, it is boiling completely.
The thick smoke from the popular atmosphere gave off a dense feeling in the air.
The fate under the fog seems to be trapped in the fog, but it couldn't be clearer.
Everyone looked at Yao Hu. He became the focus again, but this time it was different.
No one dared to laugh at him anymore.
And he has become one of the most powerful people here.
He can control Chen Bin's life and death.
However, Yao Hu did not feel happy because he got the right, and even showed no expression at all.
The eyes were cold, as if a dead person had been parasitized by another dead person.
He didn't have anything harsh to say to Chen Bin.
He just looked at Dao Kun calmly, like a pool of autumn water.
He said coldly: "Third Master, according to the rules of horse dealers, how should we deal with Chen Bin."
In response to Yao Hu's inquiry, Dao Kun showed a hint of surprise on his face.
Perhaps, even a veteran like him would never have thought that this young man, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, would actually ask him about the rules.
Before, he was still desperate, innocent, like a child, but now, he has become a terrifying "adult". His growth can be said to have been hasty overnight.
I'm not surprised at all.
When people are at their lowest, they will always arrange some unpleasant things to temper you. Only after you get through these valleys can you truly grow.
It's just that the lows he experienced were a bit cruel.
However, this will also make him grow faster, more mature, and more... vicious.
Dao Kun thought for a while, then stood up and looked at Chen Bin seriously.
He said: "According to the rules of the horse merchant, if the leader betrays the horse, he will be punished by three swords and six holes. If he betrays the horse merchant, he will be cut into pieces with thousands of swords. Those who disturb brothers and brothers, and massacre relatives will be cut into pieces."
Every word Dao Kun said was like thunder that shook people's hearts, sonorous and powerful.
Every mazai in the restaurant listened, and everyone's face showed solemnity. The excitement before turned into a little fear at this moment.
Because everyone knows that these rules are not just for fun, but they really cost you blood.
So, everyone gets nervous.
They all looked at Yao Hu.
Yao Hu stared at Chen Bin and asked coldly: "Do you have anything else to say?"
Chen Bin smiled disdainfully.
He didn't say anything, but calmly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a pickled cowpea and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked at Yao Hu with disdain.
Chewing heavily, there was no fear, no regret, and even a trace of expectation on his face.
He was provoking Yao Hu. He knew very well that Yao Hu wanted to use his death to make a fuss, and he had no intention of fulfilling Yao Hu's wish.
This is in line with Chen Bin's character and personality.
Death will not make you feel better.
I also know very well what means Yao Hu wants to use. He wants to establish his power and morality.
He performed very well.
However, this world is often so unfair.
Ideas are always good, but the results always backfire.
Yao Hu has chosen to let his children and wife go, but Chen Bin is still not grateful and still wants to fight against him.
This made it very difficult for Yao Hu.
The word "virtue" is a double-edged sword. If you use it well, you can overcome thorns and thorns. If you use it poorly, you will hurt yourself.
If no one pays for his virtue.
Then he would be embarrassed.
No one at the scene dared to act rashly.
The atmosphere at this moment was extremely intense for Xiao.
Those old immortals are still worried about making calculations, while those ponyboys are too young and don't know how to read people's hearts.
Therefore, Yao Hu's situation is very embarrassing.
Suddenly, at this moment, a sharp blade penetrated Chen Bin's back.
It was the knife used to kill Zhu Zhang.
Chen Bin's face twitched. He was in pain, more painful than the two shots he received before.
He lowered his head and looked at the body that had been penetrated, and couldn't help but breathe heavily.
He looked back at the man who stabbed him.
It's a woman.
It’s Yao Hu’s mother, Yao Sang!
I'm not surprised.
I had already expected this scene.
Yao Sang will definitely take the first shot for Yao Hu. No matter whether anyone comes forward, she will come forward.
The relationship between their mother and son is unfathomable.
Chen Bin smiled bitterly.
He said helplessly: "Human, it's really... you can't help yourself, you can't help yourself."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and picked up the plate of pickled cowpeas. He was like a starving ghost, eager to take another bite of his favorite food in his life before reincarnation.
But it's a pity.
Just like he said.
Man...you really can't help yourself.
"Pfft!"
The second knife stabbed him in the body.
This knife was given to Yao Hu by Uncle Wu.
It can be regarded as support for him as his elder.
Chen Bin was in pain. His painful hands kept shaking, but he still held the chopsticks tightly and stared at the pickled cowpea.
He slowly put the pickled cowpea into his mouth, and eating it seemed to have become his biggest obsession in life.
No matter what, he was going to finish him off.
However, Sanguotou moved.
With the bayonet he had prepared in his hand, he walked behind Chen Bin and stabbed him in the back.
His expression was cruel and vicious, cruel and ruthless.
This knife goes down.
The chopsticks in Chen Bin's hands could no longer be held steadily. The chopsticks gradually became loose in his hands, and the pickled cowpeas on the chopsticks fell on the table.
He lowered his head and tried to use his last strength to take him into his mouth.
However, the fourth knife, the fifth knife, the sixth knife...
The elders, shareholders, and the Thirteen Taibos of the horse dealer came over one after another, grabbed Chen Bin, and stabbed him in the chest.
Everyone was like a master at killing pigs. Every knife stabbed Chen Bin's weakest but least fatal part with precision.
Everyone knows that they have to give Chen Bin a breath.
This breath was reserved for Yao Hu.
Soon, Chen Bin's whole body was stained with red blood.
He collapsed on the chair, extremely exhausted. He tried hard to raise his head, and made a sound of resistance in his mouth because he persisted and refused to give up.
It is an unwilling voice to resist fate.
However, he could no longer raise his head. He could only use the strange angle to open his eyes wide and look at me roundly across from him.
I smiled disdainfully, took a puff of cigarette, and puffed out the smoke with my breath.
It was so free and freehand, in sharp contrast to Chen Bin's situation.
But soon, a smile appeared on Chen Bin's face. That smile was so stubborn.
I lectured Yao Hu and said, "Dad said, kill and don't torture living things."
At this time, Uncle Wu took the Nepali scimitar and handed it to Yao Hu.
But Yao Hu did not touch him, and just said calmly: "I am in power today, and anyone who stabs him for me is my brother, Yao Hu."
After Yao Hu finished speaking, he saw a young Ma Zai rushing up as if he couldn't bear it anymore. He roared and stabbed Chen Bin in the heart.
That ferocious expression and cruel methods.
Chen Bin completely lost his life...
"vitality."
