Chapter 642: Don't need your help

Bai Zihua was about to continue to persuade the villagers, but the villagers became more and more fierce. They didn't feel that these people in front of them were not something they could provoke, even if they were Hua Qiangu, they were not qualified to provoke them.
But it still clamored.
So Jiang Que said they were fools.
Unbearable, and not enough is just a hundred years of loess.
"Big Brother Jiang, what should we do?" Hua Qiangu was also very angry. It was really hateful that these villagers came to make trouble a few days after her father died.
She is not a heinous person.
But the villagers were holding torches, and even someone had thrown torches at her house, which meant that they would ignite the Hua family.
Hua Qiangu tightly gripped Jiang Que's sleeves, a little scared. She didn't expect these villagers to be so vicious, so ruthless and unrighteous. When they said they burned, they burned, leaving no feelings of the past.
Jiang Que was very angry.
She was also very aggrieved, and rushed to Qiangu to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, Xiaogu, if I'm fine, they can't hurt you."
It's just a group of ants.
Even if Jiang Que is seriously injured now, this group of ordinary villagers is definitely not able to deal with it. Bai Zihua sheltered these stupid untouchables for a while, but could not shelter them for the rest of their lives.
Even Zi Xun Shangxian was ready to kill those stupid people.
But Bai Zihua stopped no one in front of him, for fear of anger.
Jiang Que's eyes dazzled, and he glanced at him coldly, "What a group of fools, they really dare to commit evil in front of us. It is evil for one person to do evil, and it is also evil for a hundred people to do evil. The so-called law does not blame the people. An unfair sentence will be punished if you do something wrong."
"Young Master Jiang, let me persuade you first?" Bai Zihua hurriedly said, "After all, they are just being ignorant of their minds, and they can still be saved."
Haha, just a joke.
"If you can really rescue the world, it won't be like this. There will always be some foolish people who are stupid, just like that dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know good people. They are extremely stupid." Jiang Que secretly shook his head. Such a person is best to die. Just work.
Living is a waste of food.
Zi Xun Shangxian on the side gave Jiang Que a surprised look. He wanted to kill the troublemaker, but Bai Zihua was in front of her and she was not easy to do it, but Jiang Que would agree with her.
It is in line with her three views.
It is a pity that Jiang Que is not a painting of Bai Zi, and it is impossible for Zi Xun to transfer her love for Bai Zi painting to Jiang Que.
"Dear folks, Hua Qiangu is now alone and alone, why should everyone have trouble with her, why bother to make her a 16-year-old girl, you..."
Bai Zihua was trying to persuade him, but Jiang Que wanted to ridicule him when he heard these words. He secretly said: "If those fools can listen to them, they are not fools. You are purely affectionate. You think you are thinking about them. But people don't think so."
Sure enough, some villagers said:
"Little Bailian, don't you want to be nosy here. If you get angry, we will burn you and the catastrophe together, so as not to leave trouble."
"That is, the villagers in Hualien Village will not be peaceful if the disaster star does not die for a day. You little white face, get out of the way, don't break it and wait for good things."
"I'm afraid this kid doesn't want a hero to save the United States, hahaha..."
A group of villagers talked about you every word, and they didn't even take Bai Zihua to heart at all. A little white-faced scholar with no power to hold a chicken in his hands was not enough.
Have the ability to step on them?
Forgive these people and dare not.
With such a delay of more than ten breaths, the house of the Hua family had already started to burn, and Hua Qiangu cried secretly.
Jiang Que was about to make a move, but Zi Xun took the first step and asked in a low voice: "Zihua, let me make the move. You can't recover mana by following the rules of Changliu, but I can make the move."
Bai Zihua is still hesitating.
But Jiang Que could not wait that much anymore, and coldly rushed to the group of ruthless, unreasonable and unreasonable villagers: "You have stepped into the shadow of death and still don't know it. It is really stupid. It will be turned into a hundred years. The person who scratches the loess is really just mud legs."
Wisdom is low, and people's hearts are not old.
If you give them thousands of opportunities, they will not seize it, and you will feel that you are harming him. They will push all the blame on you at the critical moment.
Jiang Que once read a story: It was said that a who turned incense into a sheltered the people on both sides of the strait because of the turbulence of the water, but a demon told the people that because this had a karma with us, he deserved to die. As a result, you are only involved, but the people believed it, so they cursed and pushed all the blame on the incense god. As a result, the was not killed by the chaotic monster, but fell because of human backlash. In the end, the ordinary people didn't get any benefits, and they were all killed by demons.
Jiang Que sees many such ungrateful people.
Knowing these truths, he felt so disgusted when he saw the group of villagers who wanted to burn the bones to death, a group of extremely stupid guys.
When they regret it, I'm afraid it will be too late to make up for it.
Of course, Jiang Que wouldn't let them really regret it before doing it. Anyway, they were just some ants, and if they were killed, they would be killed.
With a glimpse of cold eyes, he immediately said to Bai Zihua and Zixun: "If you two can't solve it, then step back and let me solve it. After a long time, you can't solve the problem. Didn't you find Xiaogujia? Has it been burned?"
Pedantic!
In his eyes, Baizi's painting is like a stone in a pit. It is smelly and hard. He has to die to face and suffer, but he still clings to his so-called righteous way.
But it seemed to him all shit.
Fake benevolence and justification.
Do those people need your shelter? Do you need to do everything possible to plan for them?
No need at all.
Even those shrews scolded more and more vigorously~EbookFREE.me~ they didn't care about him at all. They only thought that his painting of Baizi was an obstructive little white face, nothing more.
If they provoke the villagers, they don't mind killing them at once, although they may not necessarily be killed, but the villagers obviously already have that kind of thought.
"You don't need the help of Master Mo, this seat will solve it by itself." Jiang Que said.
Bai Zihua opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. However, when Jiang Que leaped forward to the rioting villagers, he said very coldly and sternly: "You shouldn't wait for nothing. I’m here to provoke this seat. I wanted to see you waiting for you and Xiaogu who are in the same village. But now you are too disappointed in this seat. Sure enough, the poorer the mountains and rivers, the more troublesome people will be. The more disgusting!"
Villagers: "..."
Seeing Jiang Que who suddenly appeared, many people were stunned.
They knew this kid, and they used to go to the mountains to gather medicine with Hua Qiangu before, but they were just scholars, not to be afraid.
Anyone who thinks about this will say:
"Boy, it's not that I'm waiting to target you, but the disaster star that spends a thousand bones must die. If you leave, let's just leave it. If you have to struggle with us, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
"That's right, you kid pretends to be a big man, you look like a scholar, but you're just a man without the power to bind a chicken."
"It's just a look, hahaha!"
"..."
Anyway, they are not afraid of being too crowded, and they are not in vain.
Jiang Que finally glanced at these people faintly, and muttered: "It is really stupid. Since you want to find your own way, how can this seat be imperfect!"
If a person is committed to death, who will be saved?
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