Chapter 120, the little monk murdered

The wooden door of the small yard was quickly opened.
Huang Piyong, with three helpers, slammed into the small yard of Cai's house.
"Old things, hiding in the house, lying in the house? Let's get out quickly, I just saw you coming back." Huang Yong is a man in his thirties. He is tall and strong, his face is dark, and he is famous for his bravery. Hey, originally a butcher, with a sharp knife that kills pigs in his waist. Over the past year, he has killed people and saw blood in his hand. It is a small leader in the three hands of Ma.
A splash of skin, go up and smash the door.
Cai’s mother knew that she couldn’t escape, and eventually she opened the door with fear and sorrow, and she laughed and said:
Huang Siye, how come you...

"Hey, old pigs and dogs, you ran very fast. Today, I talked to the foreign monk in the town, thinking that we didn't see it? I think you are impatient." Huang Yong was full of flesh and pulled back. The sharp knife at the waist smiled coldly: "No one who has offended Ma Sanye can live to the next day, and Grandpa will send you on the road."
When her mother-in-law was suddenly, she was scared to face blood.
"Huang Siye, Huang Siye is forgiving... In the past, we were also neighbors. When my oldest son was alive, I took care of you, and you called my brother... You know, my three sons are not there, Only this little granddaughter, if I am dead, what should she do, you will do well..." The old man squatted and did not dare to resist, kneeling on the ground for mercy.
At this age, the loess was buried halfway around her neck. It was not very important to watch life and death, but if she died, no one would take care of the vegetables, and how miserable it would be, she couldn’t imagine it.
"How can Grandpa do well? You have offended Ma Sanye, and Tianwang Laozi can't save you." Huang Yong said, stepping closer with a sharp knife, the face of the fierce light: "As for your granddaughter, hey, rest assured, Ma Sanye will help her find a good place to go, as long as she is obedient, she will definitely eat warm and warm."
"No, no, Huang Siye, beg you, beg you..." The old man was scared.
Huang Yong’s mouth said that 'a good place', she understood as soon as she heard it, it was a dirty place, the girl of the white house, who would go to the kind of magic cave, must be born to die, but her old age Decline, want to resist, it is impossible, can only be pleading.
"Bad man, leave my house, don't hurt my grandmother..." Xiaocai was scared to pale, but still did not listen to her grandmother's advice, climbed out from under the bed, rushed out of the hut, clenched her fist, and blocked her in front of her grandmother. Be brave and authentic.
"Hey... stinky head film." Huang Yong made a look: "Give me this little girl to the side, be careful, don't hurt her, and I won't be able to sell it at a good price."
Next to a splash of skin, the dish is caught directly like a chicken.
"Dish, my dish, let go of my granddaughter..." Cai's mother's desperate face, subconsciously rushed over, wanting to grab the dish, but was overthrown.
Huang Yong sneered: "Old things, let's take it, Ma Sanye wants to borrow your head, let the people in the town know, offend him, rest assured, you are dead, I will bury you..." With a sharp knife in his hand, he wiped it away from the neck of Cai’s mother.
Cai Popo closed her eyes and died.
"Grandma, grandma, don't, hehe..." The small dish was struggling, but she lacked the nutrition and she was able to earn from a strong man.
Seeing, Cai’s mother is going to die.
At this time, Huang Yong suddenly felt a flower in front of him, a figure appeared, and the sharp knife in his hand, but could not stab again.
"you……"
He looked up.
I saw a pair of angry and murderous eyes, like a knife, staring at myself.
"Come on big brother..." The dish was pleasantly cheered out.
When her mother opened her eyes, she saw that the little monk, who was called chaos, didn’t know when it appeared. He grabbed the sharp knife in Huang Yong’s hand and saved himself.
"Fucking... is the monk."
"I even dared to appear."
The other two splashes, reacted, not shocked.
Ma Sanye wants to catch this monk's cramped skin, secretly sending people to follow up, but he lost it. He was furious and sent people to search around the town. I didn't expect this little monk to die. Appeared here.
This is really a self-investment.
It is a great opportunity for them to make meritorious deeds. If you catch this little monk, you will definitely get the reward of Ma Sanye.
"Oh, it turned out to be your dead vulture, you are looking for death..." Huang Yong is also happy.
He loosened the sharp knife and pulled back.
At the same time, a hand in the hands, a pack of quicklime has been moved toward Li Mu.
"on."
"Good opportunity, catch him."
The other two splashed the knives with a sharp knife.
"Come on the big brother carefully..." The small dish yelled anxiously.
Li Mu did not move in the same place, and Zhang mouth blows.
A gust of wind blew on the ground.
The group of raw lime powder, which was not yet close, was blown out and flew out, wrapping the two splashed skins.
The two splashes, where I thought that there would be such a thing happening, I couldn’t catch it, I was immediately blinded by the lime powder. I only felt the pain of the fire coming from the eye socket, and the painful place screamed in my eyes. stand up.
Huang Yong was a little farther away, and had time to cover his eyes with his hands and escaped, but he was also covered with quicklime powder.
"Dead vulture, you..." Huang Yong roared.
He never thought that there would be such a strange thing happening.
This monk, is it that the magic will not be done?
"Ah, my eyes are invisible..."
"Yellow, save me, give me clear oil, wash my eyes soon..."
Two unfortunate splashes of skin, rolling on the ground, crying and crying, like a pig-like voice, spread out from the small wooden courtyard, extremely harsh in the night.
"Noisy."
Li Mu flexed a finger, [my heart and arrow] excited, the invisible strength of the arrow, directly through the two eyebrows, but their dog life.
When Huang Yong saw it, he was so scared that he could fly away.
"You are a monk, you actually kill, you..." He immediately felt that the big thing was not good.
The strength of this vulture is much stronger than they think. It is definitely a martial arts master in the true sense. It is not what they can deal with. What is even more terrible is that this little monk is actually shooting. It’s so fierce, killing people like mowing, obviously a blind man, everyone is deceived by his stupid stupidity today.
"Amitabha." Li Muzhen screamed at the Buddha, and his face was cold and cold: "Killing is a nursing student, and I am compassionate and punish evil."
"You...you don't come over, otherwise, I... I killed him." The prickly skin that grabbed the vegetables was also scared, and the sharp knife in his hand was on the neck of the vegetable dish, threatening Li Mu. .
Huang Yong suddenly, his eyes lit up, and immediately got an idea, said: "Small vultures, back, tied themselves up, otherwise, I slaughtered this little girl..."
The voice has not fallen.
call out!
Li Muyi raised his hand and shot the pointed knife that he had taken over. It was like a flash of fire, and instantly fell into the forehead of the pickled vegetables, until the end of the handle.
The splashing skin did not react at all, and felt that the forehead was cold, lost consciousness, and fell down softly.
Li Mu was in a shape, moving like a ghost, and took the dish.
"Stupid, childish."
Li Mu returned the vegetables to the arms of Cai’s mother, and then looked at Huang Yong.
This kind of splashing, in addition to good bravery, the poor strength of the poor, met the real master, simply stupid like a pig, but also want to use the hostage as a threat, it is simply the bottom of the frog, do not know how high the sky is .
"you you you……"
Huang Yong has been completely scared and will not speak.
Has he ever seen such a realm of realm?
A few days ago, the foreigner who was killed by them was just a martial artist who barely cultivated his inner air and leaped like a fly. In their eyes, it was already a martial arts master. After the foreign master, the confidence of this group of people was so strong that they felt that the so-called masters were just like this.
But the foreigner, compared with the little monk in front of him, is simply far away.
In front of this little monk, Huang Yong, who is strong and strong, feels that he is just as weak as a worm.
And this moment, Huang Yong suddenly felt that Ma Sanye provoked such a small monk like killing a chicken, it is a mistake, I am afraid it will cause a big disaster.
His legs were scared, and he wanted to escape, but he did not dare to move.
"You go back and tell Ma San, let him wash his neck and wait in the thief's nest. After an hour, Xiaoxi will go over to the world of Xitian bliss." Li Mudao.
Huang Yong listened, and he was happy, saying: "You...master you... don't kill me?"
"What? You want to die?" Li Mudao.
"No, no, I don't want to die, I, I, I... I will go back and tell Ma, oh no, I told Ma San, I must tell you all the words." Huang Yong turned and ran, only hated the aunt. Less born two legs.
Soon, the figure of this splashing head disappeared into the corner of the distance.
"Thank you for coming to the big brother." The dish was undecided, but it was the first time to help the grandmother and thank Li.
Cai’s mother-in-law is also thankful:
Thank you, thank you for coming to the master, tonight, if it’s not you, the dish is her...
When it’s sad, the old man’s muddy eyes can’t help but shed tears, husband and son successively When she died in battle, she was only a relative like a dish. The dish was the only hope for the old man to live. If there was any accident in the dish, she couldn’t be safe.
Li Mu had no choice but to comfort the old man.
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Thanks to the late night, the end of the world, the dragon, the heartless day, the small vagrant3, the book friend 51488988, the gas lazy, dasani, the gear turn, the point Xiang Yu, the soda yellow, the red stock in the stock, the red Yi Yi, the constant book, Hongdani, Great China, Hongta-level group, Red Devils are the coolest, and many people in the city have greatly enjoyed the game. There are also a few more lords, and the knife is flattered. I have been in the field these days, I am too busy, I don’t care to thank you for the big reward, sorry.
There is still a third more today.