Chapter 50: Kill

The sun sets and the setting sun melts gold.
Ruan Feiyu, the old guy, probably had too much sin in his life, and the dark clouds covered him everywhere he went, and he was a living target.
Talking about Xing Zhengnong, making fire for cooking, Ye Fusheng sandwiched between the two, leaning against the crumbling wooden door, it seems to rest with his eyes closed, but in fact, he thought about a thousand turns, and scraped out all the information he knew about Nanru. After passing through the lanterns in my head, I wondered where these three forces came from.
Ruan Feiyu was born in the imperial examinations, was born in rivers and lakes, and flourished in courts. It can be described as the world of Tao Liman. He is also enemies everywhere. Some people say that he is a saint who reformed and reformed.
The enmity and grievances he has involved are innumerable. Among them, the merits and demerits are difficult to determine. Many of them also involve national affairs. It is really difficult to explain at a time. It is innumerable to send him to the next 18 hells.
Thinking about it, Ruan Feiyu suddenly said: "It doesn't look like an ordinary farmer to look at you."
Qin Lansang's heart jumped, but Lu Mingyuan had already pulled the sleeve as expected, and showed no clue. The old man looked up at Ruan Feiyu and sighed, "I had gone from the army in my early years and then retired home."
Ye Fusheng's heart moved, and suddenly he felt a glance at himself. When he looked back, it was the little girl who plucked her head out of the house, saw him turn around, hesitated and stretched out his hand, but the old man also turned around, Laughed: "Xiu'er, what's wrong?"
"Grandpa, Grandpa ..." The hand shrank back, and Xiuer whispered, "The meal is ready ..."
It was heard that the old man got up and patted his underwear, and led them to the house. Lu Mingyuan was one step behind and Ye Fusheng, his voice lowered: "Just now, Xiuer girl seems to have something to say to you."
Ye Fusheng nodded, quite distressed and said: "Bright eyes and bright teeth, secretly sent Qiu Bo, without a word is infinite."
Lu Mingyuan had never seen such a cheeky person, and now he did not know what to say, only to distance himself and keep his mind.
The room was not big. All four of them suddenly became crowded. Ye Fusheng looked at the muddy mottled wall and the spider web in the corner, and watched the old man wipe the only wooden table inside. A brick was placed under one of the table legs, which helped it maintain a difficult balance.
Xiuer and the thin man were bringing their meals to the table. Qin Lanshang looked at the dirty and broken basin and their fingers accidentally soaked in the soup, and suddenly lost their appetite. He hesitated when he picked up the rice bowl , Did not stop for a long time.
Ye Fusheng was holding chopsticks to prepare the dishes. Suddenly he felt who was kicked under his feet. He looked at each other quietly. Xiu'er was holding a piece of dried radish and eating it with porridge.
He lowered his eyelids slightly, threw a piece of fried rice cake into the Qin Lanshang bowl, ignoring the little girl's eyes in the bowl as if he threw a dead mouse, he was stepped on by Ye Fusheng for a long time, and the strong man broke his wrist It caught like a bite.
Compared to Qin Lanshang's disdain that was difficult to conceal, Ruan Feiyu, who has been in the top position for a long time, responded very well. He drank multigrain porridge, ate pickled bacon, and looked like an old showman accustomed to coarse tea and rice, embarrassed by the poor and bitter cold of life He also brought Qing Jun with the remaining ink.
However, Ruan Feiyu's hand trembling with chopsticks did not take a few bites. His body shook twice, too late to say anything, and fell down.
Lu Mingyuan sitting next to him was startled, and quickly supported Ruan Feiyu's body, but he was also suddenly weak, supporting the table with his hands, but unfortunately he still couldn't stand.
Qin Lanshang's face changed drastically, and she drew her long sword and pointed to the opposite side. Unfortunately, her body fell and the sword fell on the table with a clatter, splashing a lot of soup.
The chopsticks in Ye Fusheng's hand were set up on the table. When he looked closely, his head fell into the wood. He held the chopsticks nailed into the wooden table in one hand, as if to stabilize his body and catch Qin Lanshang in one hand. Lest she fall to the ground.
He was a laughter, but he didn't laugh at this time, and looked coldly at the opposite side. The old man had such a look in his eyes, and said sideways, "Xiu'er, what did you want to say to this son?"
Xiuer looked pale and stood up quickly: "No, don't dare!"
"Unfamiliar little bitch, you almost broke the big deal!" The thin man's eyes were fierce, and he would slap her in the face, Ye Fusheng frowned, picked up a bowl of soup on the table and splashed over, hitting When he was in the hands of the man, there was great pain. His arm shook and he quickly retracted it, looking angrily at Ye Fusheng.
Ye Fusheng said: "Why should Xiongtai be angry, this girl said nothing just now. But the use of anesthetics to greet me and so on is really kind."
"The people around Nanru, I can't wait to be underestimated. However, the purpose of this is the head of the old thief. It has nothing to do with you juniors. I have to use some means to tell you that you can't do bad things." The old man smiled slightly and looked at Ruan Feiyu. Gloomy: "Old Ruin Ruan, I haven't seen you for more than thirty years. It seems that you can't remember me."
Ruan Feiyu's eyes are faint, even if he can't move now, his temperament is not embarrassed, and he said: "If everyone who wants to die is to be remembered, he will be too tired to live."
The thin man frowned, saying, "Old Zhang, why not talk nonsense with him, just cut it!"
Qin Lanshang scolded: "You don't even make people realize that you are dead, your grandson is rushing to cast ..."
Ye Fusheng held her and said, "Mr. Ruan Lao forgets things so much, why not let him guess the next one?"
The old man must have glanced at him, Ye Fusheng said: "Choosing to stay in the rest mountain to wait for the rabbit, the old man is also a veteran, and the enmity and resentment that he wants to come to should also be related to this. Could it be after the" Qin case "?"
The old man narrowed his eyes: "This son, the more he knows, the shorter his life will be."
Ye Fusheng sighed: "I have always been too lazy to use my brain, but it's a pity to try to do things in his place. If this time let Mr. Ruan die here, even if you let it go, my family can't escape the involvement, always There is a culprit that is inferred. "
The old man said: "Listening to you, it seems that I should kill you together now, to avoid worries."
"It's better to be so, otherwise, in order to protect the family, I will definitely pick you all up after I go back, one is counted, and everyone will die together."
Ye Fusheng's tone was faint, but Qin Lanshang, who was leaning on his shoulder, was startled, wondering if he was a joke or a real horseman.
"The people around Ruan Lao Thief really didn't have a good match." The thin man spit and raised a thick back knife. "Then let you die. My name is Yan Peng. Son of Hong, the old thief Ruan ruined my father in exile to death in order to eliminate aliens.
He spoke very quickly. The old man wanted to stop it from being too late. He said in a moment of silence, "Well, over there to send you to the road plainly ... Old Zhang Ze, the deputy general of Qin Gong, was ruined by Ruan old thief to the door of Qin family. Copying, my entourage has implicated countless people, and I am lucky that I will not die, so I must be fair. "
Speaking piece by piece, Lu Mingyuan's face turned instantly white. He looked at his teacher, but he saw that Ruan Feiyu was still at ease. He looked at Xiu'er and asked, "Where is this girl after?" "
Xiuer trembles: "My mother and I are the daughters of Yu Shixu Congxia. Later, because of the Qin case, I was used as a prostitute and gave birth to me."
Ruan Feiyu laughed at himself: "It's all creditors, and I'm asking for justice."
"Since there is no injustice, go ahead and plead guilty!" Yan Peng said, and had walked to Ruan Feiyu, holding a thick sword in his hand and cutting it down to Ruan Feiyu!
His eyes were crimson, his forehead was too sweaty, and the hand holding the knife was sweating, but he still held it tightly.
The knife showed great strength. He could almost see the old thief's head rolling down the pool of blood. His face was too excited, and the corner of his mouth was already smiling.
But the smile hadn't widened, and it was already stiff in the corner of his mouth.
A skinny palm didn't know when it had reached his abdomen. It came too fast, as if lightning struck the night sky, and thunder ran across the sky.
No one came back, including Ye Fusheng.
This palm is as light as a fluff and soft as boneless, as if a fluttering drifting cloud wafted over the body, even without any effort, even Yan Peng's clothes were not touched for half a minute.
However, an extremely strong internal force poured into the heart through this palm, raging and exploding in the body, as if to crush all the inches of meridians!
There was blood, overflowing from his mouth, dripping on the skinny hand.
The temperature of the blood seemed too hot. Ruan Feiyu withdrew his hand and said lightly: "In those days, Yan Hong colluded with the anti-king for his own self-interest. After all, it is the sinner who has survived so far.
For a time, Yan Peng was frightened, Yan Peng's eyes were cracked, and he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, only blood rushed out one after another.
In the pool of blood, a small piece of flesh was shocking. Ye Fusheng could see clearly. It was a fragmented lung.
Five internal organs, all destroyed!