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"Speaking of this, I can actually understand your situation. If it were me, it would be the same. Money, no one likes it, and it is reasonable to make money by any means. Don't say that I beat you, even if you didn't beat you, as long as you have the ability, it's okay to be able to snatch money from me. But it's okay to want money, but no matter how much you love money, you can't take it away..." Fang Xing obviously felt real anger at this time, his voice was so strict that he overwhelmed everyone. The venue was silent. Even the wife doll who was still crying there seemed to sense his anger. He felt inexplicably frightened and dared not cry...

"You...you..."

Hu Erlaizi, who was closest to Fang Xing, was also shocked, and opened his mouth wide, unable to say a complete word.

He faced Fang Xing's anger and was already scared and his heart was filled with a cold air.

"You want to steal a woman from me?"

Fang Xing squinted at him, his voice as if squeezed out of his teeth, with deep mockery and murderous aura.

"God, kill someone..."

When Hu Erlaizi was seen by his eyes, he suddenly felt aroused, and screamed in fear, and was about to escape.

But Fang Xing took action so quickly, and then he slapped it. It seemed that his attack speed was not particularly fast, but Hu Erlaizi couldn't dodge and was directly thrust on his left cheek. He flew out like a rag bag, hitting a thatched house, and then passed from here to the other side, collapsed a thatched house, fell to the ground and rolled twice, then his body twitched twice, then stopped moving, and a brown liquid flowed out between his crotch...

"He...he actually beats the old patriarch..."

"Is that Hu Erlaizi... beaten to death by him?"

The men around who had just quieted down but didn't have much time were also shocked. After a while, they suddenly became noisy again, waving their hoe, sickle, and kitchen knives, and rushing over again. Someone even shouted in the crowd: "I just wanted to spare him, but I actually wanted to hit someone again. This time I beat the old patriarch to see who dared to protect him again. Everyone came together and beat this bastard to death..."

"Yes, beat him to death and grab all the money he has..."

I don’t know who shouted, but the men who were a little hesitant went crazy in an instant.

Not only them, but also at the end of the village, I don’t know how many people who were watching the fun just now, came over, rushing to rush in, waving all kinds of guys, shouting loudly to avenge the old patriarch. The crowd was so crazy, it was really terrible. The words that were shouted out by someone inadvertently seemed to have opened the prison where the wild beasts were imprisoned, and released the most terrifying ** in their hearts. Everyone thought of a problem, yes, since he is so rich, why not wait for him to send them...

Anyway, the excuse is ready now. If you dare to beat the old patriarch, you will not take our entire clan members seriously...

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but at this time, in Fang Xing’s eyes, the eyes of the entire clan tribe were red...

"No, I'm going to get the poor guys..."

At this time, the tiger lady seemed to suddenly think of a serious problem. She was so shocked that her fat face was trembling. She patted her butt and crawled up, threw away all her men, and said to herself: "I'm paying a lot this time. The one who killed Qiandao beat my baby. The money on him was also from my family, but he was fucked by these turtles. How could he still get it back? Usually they are afraid of me, but they are brave and ruthless when talking about money. No, how can such a good thing be cheap for them? I have to call my ten brothers to make the decision for my family's grand brawl. See whoever dares to steal my family's money..."

While thinking about this, he reminded his man to keep an eye on the man, and trotted and led a thin donkey out of the tribe.

"Battle him to death..."

"Hurry, hand over all the money you have..."

Everyone in the tribe was full of noises, and the crowd was infuriating, shouting loudly, surrounding Fang Xing. The little blind girl was so scared that she didn't dare to raise her head, and stuffed it into Fang Xing's arms. Fang Xing still looked at everyone with a faint expression. It was this plain attitude that made no one dare to rush up and take the first move, but he just thought to let others do it first!

"I have robbed countless money in my life, and I have been surrounded by people and threatened to pay the money. This is the first time I have!"

He also felt a sense of freshness in his heart. Looking at the angry faces around him, he felt a sense of laughter and crying.

"This bastard is scared. Let's teach him some lessons. If you don't give him money, you'll be beaten to death..."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and then a man with a sickle staggered and was pushed out.

There are also people shouting: "Hurry, go and go to the dilapidated temple, grab his son, and tie it up first!"

"Oh, this has really become a chasing Taoist, and you still know how to kidnap?"

Fang Xing saw that the villagers had learned to catch the Taixu baby and threaten him, and he felt quite fresh. He thought that this was the truth. The honest man from such a large clan tribe suddenly became a familiar robber...

Or is this simply a person’s innate instinct?

"Damn it, I'll get more money by cutting him first..."

But the man with a sickle who was pushed out turned around and cursed angrily, but he didn't plan to retreat. When he thought of the golden beads, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and hot. He put his blood on his mind. He made a make-up heart and cut Fang Xing's stomach hard. At this time, he no longer regarded Fang Xing as a human, but as a prey in the forest...

"Go! Go! Go..."

The surroundings kept shouting, and the atmosphere reached the point.

What they waited for was the first person who actually got the knife, and then rushed up.

It was a bit psychological pressure to let them kill people first, but the second and third ones were no longer afraid...

Seeing that the sickle seemed to have fallen on Fang Xing's stomach, everyone suddenly became passionate and rushed up yelling. From a distance, you could see at least dozens of strong men rushing forward...

"You don't know who you are provoking..."

Fang Xing was also feeling emotion in his heart, but he raised his head until the sickle fell on his body, and his viciousness was so strong.

Then, looking at the man whose eyes were red and who rushed up with a sickle, he slapped him up.

"Bang!"

The extremely crisp sound seemed to set off a firecracker.

The sweat seemed to have put his face on his hand, and was twitched firmly on his left face. His face bones were deformed under the palm, and his facial features became distorted. He turned out like a trick. The sickle in his hand was cut into his stomach, and then he hung it directly on the willow tree, bleeding, but under the severe pain, he could not make a sound like a pig killing cry, and could only hum in a muffled voice, because the teeth in his mouth were almost gone and his tongue bitten.

Even if you keep it well, you will probably be able to drink vegetable porridge for the rest of your life!

But such an amazing scene did not attract much attention...

The crowd was already crazy, just as Fang Xing had been cut by a sickle and was fighting desperately, but they were crowded.

In addition, madness is like a flood, so where can it suddenly stop the car?

They still surrounded Fang Xing with kitchen knives, hoes, brooms and wooden sticks.

Fang Xing also looked cold in the face of this raindrop-like attack, gritted his teeth, raised his anger, and then...

He slapped him with one slap!

"Let you fight!"

"Let you kill!"

"Let you pay..."

When fighting with a mortal, he did not use any supernatural powers or physical power, but just slapped the son in the face!

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

His movements seemed particularly slow, no different from an ordinary person. Every villager felt that he could hit him at any time and avoid his slap at any time, but he just couldn't dodge him. He even looked around and felt a little bit beautiful, just walking in the crowd like a wandering stroll. Then he raised his hand lightly and aimed at a face full of fierce face and red eyes, which was lightning-fire. His movements were fast, accurate, ruthless, and textbook-like standard!

Every time the slap fell, a person fell to the ground, but he just fell to the ground, without any bloody or bloody appearance, and had no deterrence. Therefore, he did not give others enough deterrence, so he kept going crazy...

"Go ahead, beat him to death and grab all the money..."

"Dare to bully our giant stone tribe, give him some color..."

Groups of people rushed up, with anger, crazy arrogance, angry and fierce.

Fang Xing kept his feet and hands, waving up and down, his movements were graceful and generous, and his rhythm was neither impatient nor impatient...

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

No matter how old or young you see it, you will slap it on the ground and don’t let anyone go!

Gradually, the people around him who were shouting and beating and killing were all knocked to the ground by Fang Xing. Before Fang Xing could get enough, he followed the road from the west end of the village and kept pulling towards the east end of the village. He was really trying to draw gods and ghosts...

The old lady of Wei Wei rushed out of the thatched hut with a fire stick. Before she could figure it out, she opened her teeth and shouted. Before the word "天" was released, she was slapped by him. The newly married young wife hid behind the window and looked out secretly. He reached out from outside the window, slapped into the pit, and the cripple who knelt down and begged for mercy, and slapped down...

I pulled all the way to the east end of the village, but there was no one in front of me. There was only a cow chewing grass in his mouth and looking at Fang Xing with an innocent expression.

Each man and a cow looked at each other for a while, and Fang Xing simply slapped him...

With the sound of "Hum", the cow fell down.

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Chapter completed!