Chapter 7 Massacre

Style: Historical Author: bronze swordsmanWords: 2782Update Time: 24/02/20 18:10:36
A dozen evil slaves who looked like wolves and tigers broke into Jiang Axiu's house and searched it, but found no one.

They started arresting people from house to house, and soon seventy or eighty innocent villagers gathered at the entrance of the village.

Fatty Tian raised his knife and threatened loudly: "Tell me, where are the monster named Zhu and the bitch named Jiang hidden?"

The villagers had just received Zhu Renxia's favor and were embarrassed to betray him, so they kept silent.

But facing the gleaming steel knife and the menacing servants, they were all frightened.

There was a lame lame man in the crowd who was so angry that he clenched his fists several times, and was pulled back every time by the woman next to him.

"Master, please don't act recklessly. If you have three advantages and two disadvantages, one is senior and one is junior, how will your wife live?"

The lame man sighed helplessly and finally loosened his fist.

"The noodles we ate for lunch today were given by Mr. Zhu, so why are we so embarrassed to just sit back and watch?"

The cripple looked ashamed and shook his head gloomily.

The mother-in-law grabbed the lame man's arm tightly: "It's true that we have eaten Mr. Zhu's face, but we can't risk our lives."

"Fat Tian, ​​I asked you to escape last time, but I didn't expect you to dare to come back?"

Zhu Renxia put his hands behind his back and faced him with his head held high, "I, Zhu Renxia, ​​am here, don't bother the villagers!"

Fatty Tian, ​​who had looked fierce just now, hid behind Yun Zhongzi like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Zhu Renxia.

"Taoist Priest, this is the demon who knows sorcery!"

I saw that Yun Zhongzi was nearly one foot tall, nearly half a body taller than the minions around him.

He held a fly whisk in his left hand, a peach wood sword in his right hand, and stepped on the Seven Star Steps: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist Fanjing Mountain Yun Zhongzi, may I ask who you are?"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord is nothing!"

Zhu Renxia snorted coldly, "Let me show you the power of Chang'an Tianzun."

Yun Zhongzi was furious: "How dare you, the little thief, humiliate me, the Supreme God of Taoism? I see you are impatient with life!"

"Niubi, die!"

Zhu Changan snorted coldly and put the burning cigarette in his hand into the box.

Ben rushed to Yun Zhongzi's head and pressed it down.

The bones of this cow's nose are very hard, and cigarettes cannot crush it.

But it set all of Yun Zhongzi's hair and clothes on fire, and his skin and flesh also smelled burnt.

Yun Zhongzi wanted to escape, but couldn't move his legs.

He could only watch helplessly as he was being scorched, struggling and screaming for help.

"Master Tian, ​​help me..."

Fatty Tian was so frightened that he quickly got on his horse.

"Smelly Taoist priest, what kind of porcelain work can you do without this diamond? I will be killed by you today!"

"Run!"

The dozen or so losers were immediately frightened out of their wits. They abandoned their companions who were arresting people in the village and fled with Fatty Tian.

Jiang Axiu fell to her knees with a pop and begged to the sky.

"Tianzun, please accept these beasts and avenge my father!"

Zhu Renxia also looked up and stared into Zhu Changan's eyes: "Please Heavenly Lord to avenge my wife!"

"Shout, the thief will stop!"

Zhu Changan finished his sentence and quickly ran to the kitchen to get the pot lid.

Zhu Renxia put on a martial arts posture and shouted: "Don't leave, the thief, and give my father-in-law his life!"

After a while.

I saw a silver round object falling from the sky, and it immediately covered Fatty Tian and others who were escaping.

From a distance, this thing looks like both a castle and a temple.

The people in Jiangjia Village had never seen such a magical building before, and they were all stunned.

This landscaping box is three meters long and one meter two wide. It is more than enough to accommodate an aluminum pot lid.

Fatty Tian was not the only one who was covered under the pot lid. None of the losers who followed him escaped the net and were all captured.

"Catch them all, not a single one escaped."

Looking at the cheering villagers, Zhu Changan looked proud. This time he was determined to avenge Jiang Axiu for killing his father.

At this moment, the health value on the LCD screen changed again.

[Zhu Changan: Health value 34, +2 today]

Seeing that his health value had increased by two points, Zhu Changan was filled with joy.

I wish bad people would come to Jiangjia Village every day to cause trouble, or even several batches a day, so that my health will definitely increase quickly.

"Thank you to the gods for helping Axiu get revenge!"

Jiang Axiu cried with joy and kept kowtowing to the sky.

Zhu Renxia glared at Jiang Xiaoyu: "You also kowtow and thank Tianzun for his great kindness."

Jiang Xiaoyu was not naughty this time, and kowtowed a few times honestly.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, a lying boy, thanks Master Tianzun for avenging my father's murder!"

Zhu Changan told Zhu Renxia: "Okay, let the siblings get up. If they keep knocking, their foreheads will be bald."

Zhu Renxia nodded and pulled Jiang Axiu up: "Tianzun knows your sincerity, stop knocking."

Seeing Mr. Tian and his gang covered by huge buildings, the people in Jiangjia Village breathed a sigh of relief and clasped their hands together to thank the gods for punishing evil and promoting good.

Master Jiang had a worried look on his face: "This fat man is the son of the prefect of Liping. These chieftains are lawless. If he knows that his son died in Jiangjia Village, I'm afraid our village will usher in a catastrophe."

Jiang Axiu wiped her tears and said: "If the government blames it, I, Jiang Axiu, will bear the responsibility and will not do anything that affects the folks."

Zhu Renxia raised his eyebrows and said: "This matter is not the business of the villagers. Fatty Tian killed innocent people indiscriminately, angered the gods, and was punished. Of course, it has nothing to do with the villagers."

The villagers all agreed: "What Mr. Zhu said is absolutely true. This round temple that fell from the sky was the work of gods. How can ordinary people like us have such ability?"

Zhu Renxia frowned slightly, thinking about it.

"Old Master, could you please send someone to the county government to report it, and let the county magistrate come and check it out in person. In this case, no matter whether Fatty Tian is dead or alive, he will not be involved in the villagers' affairs."

"This is a great plan!"

Master Jiang agreed very much with Zhu Renxia's suggestion, "Folks, who is willing to follow me to the county government to report the news?"

"I'll go with the village chief."

The lame man who had been holding back until now stood up and said, "There have been big bugs on the way to the county seat recently. Only if my road is uneven can we ensure the safety of the village chief."

Zhu Renxia frowned and said: "If you go to the county government to report to the official, will the county magistrate suspect that we are deliberately delaying the time?"

Lu Buping said: "Although I, Lu Buping, am lame, I am the best hunter in all my villages. Why should the county government suspect me of stalling?"

"Are you a hunter?"

Zhu Renxia looked surprised.

Lu Buping nodded: "After twenty years of hunting, countless jackals have died under my arrows."

Jiang Erhu also stood up and explained: "Brother Lu may have difficulty walking, but his archery skills are very good!"

Zhu Renxia clasped his fists and said, "Okay, then there's Brother Lao Lu."

Lu Buping returned the favor and said, "If you receive a drop of kindness from someone, you should repay it with a spring of water. I, the Lu family, have eaten the young master's face today, so I have to show something."

"A small favor is nothing to mention."

Zhu Renxia was very pleased. It seemed that Jiangjiacun was also a bloody man.

Master Jiang asked again: "Is there anyone else who will follow me to the county seat to report to the official?"

"Second uncle, I'll go with you too."

A one-eyed dragon named Jiang Yimu stepped forward to volunteer.

"Brother Buping is right. If you receive favors from Mr. Zhu, you must repay them. If Mr. Zhu hadn't asked for noodles from the gods, my five children would have starved today!"

Mr. Jiang nodded and said: "It's eighty miles from Jiangjia Village to the county seat. Without further delay, we must try to get to the county government office tomorrow afternoon."

Lu Buping said: "I walk slowly, but I will arrive very quickly the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Yimu echoed: "My eyesight is not good, so I think it would be great to arrive the day after tomorrow."

Mr. Jiang nodded: "You are right. We in Jiangjia Village are so poor that we don't even have a donkey. There is really no better way."

So, a cripple, a one-eyed dragon, and a sixty-year-old man formed a strange team and prepared to go to Jinping County, eighty miles away, to report to the official.

Zhu Changan burst into laughter watching this.

"The villagers in Jiangjia Village are quite interesting. By the time the people from the county government arrive, I'm afraid the bodies of Fatty Tian and others will be cold."

Master Jiang then said to the villagers: "We will go to the county town this time and won't be back for at least three or four days. When I'm not at home, Ren Xia will act as the village chief. The villagers will come to him to resolve any problems or disputes they have."

The villagers expressed their support one after another.

"Old Master, please rest assured, we will definitely listen to Mr. Zhu's arrangements."

Lu Buping holds a steel fork in his hand, an iron bow on his shoulder, and an arrow pot hanging on his waist.

Jiang Yimu carried a bag of dry food and a hatchet.

The two of them followed Mr. Jiang to bid farewell to the villagers, facing the afternoon sun, and headed west to the county town to report to the official.