"Why...why!"

Meng Xinghun asked in a low voice, and he knew Afu could hear his voice.

"When Gao Da asked you to kill someone, why didn't you ask her why?"

“This is different!”

"What's the difference? They all force you to do things you don't want to do. Didn't you do it well when you were a dog for Boss Gao?"

Meng Xinghun trembled all over. He had not committed suicide before because he wanted to avenge Old Man Liu and save Old Man Liu's daughter. But now Ah Fu forced him to watch and not take action!

So what's the point of his life?

"No! I don't listen to you..."

"Is that so? You can try it. If you dare to go down to save people, I will immediately rush to the Happy Forest. Boss Gao will die, Ye Xiang will die, Shi Qun will die, and Xiao He will die!"

Boss Gao is his elder sister, Ye Xiang, Shi Qun, and Xiao He is his brother! These people were once the only reason why Meng Xinghun lived like a walking corpse.

"Whether the person below dies, or your closest relatives and friends die? Is this difficult to choose?"

At this moment, this choice is simply the best problem in the world for Meng Xinghun!

"Are you a devil?"

Meng Xinghun asked gritted his teeth, he didn't realize that he had bitten his lips and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

But there was silence in his ears, and Ah Fu did not reply, as if he was disdainful to answer such questions.

The situation below changed again. The strong man who was tough before saw his son being pulled aside by Xu Qingsong, and the Lord Xu Castle was about to poke the torch on the crying child. He couldn't hold on anymore. He kowtowed to Lord Xu Castle with tears in his eyes.

"Master Xu, Mr. Xu, Grandpa Xu, please be kind and let the water give birth to a life! He is still young and can't stand this kind of suffering. If you want to burn it, burn me, please burn me!"

Rumors are in the countryside that people who are burned to death by fire will turn into hot ghosts, and they will suffer from the scorching pain every day in the underworld. They will always be thirsty but never get a drop of water.

The Master Xu sneered: "I won't cry until I see the coffin. Now I know that I'm giving in? I'm not afraid of death. I'm very awesome? Tell you, if you offend me, Xu Qingsong, you won't be let go even if you become a ghost!"

Instead, he was not in a hurry to burn the child to death. He used his sword to mark a blood mark on the child's legs, and looked at the child's wailing, and the father who looked at the child's forehead was broken and bleeding like a kowtow worm.

The villagers who fell down into a group sobbed in a low voice, and everyone cried very lowly, but they were also "buzzing" and whining when they gathered together.

"Where is the mourning? Don't cry!"

The Lord Xu Boat shouted: "Whenever you see another number, call me until he doesn't come out! Today I will treat you, such a bunch of bad bones!"

The soldiers put their sticks together, and the strange tranquility returned to the venue, with only the chirping of night insects and the whimpering sound of torches in the wind.

There was also the sharp crying of the young child and his father's "bang" forehead hitting the ground!

"Bat Fairy! Where are you?"

Old Man Liu's voice was not as confident as before. He struggled with blood in his arms and shouted, but was knocked down by the soldiers guarding him.

Finally, the torch poked the child in the face!

Meng Xinghun's eyes widened, his eyes turned red with bloodshot and eyes. As he watched all this, his teeth were about to be broken. The tiles he held had already been pinched into powder. He felt dizzy and a thread that had been tense in his mind was broken.

It was a tough nerve like a steel wire, hidden in the deepest part of his mind, helping him survive countless lonely nights, and allowing him to remain absolutely calm before every killing.

"stop!"

He shouted loudly, jumped off the eaves, threw out the bat dart, hit the torch, and knocked it away.

The torches swirled through the air, and the bright and dark fire light illuminated the shocked faces, and they saw an incredible scene.

A big bat flew down from the beam of the house and landed in front of Xu Qingsong. After the big bat landed, it turned into a magnificent warrior in black armor. The warrior's eyes were red, and the eyes seemed to contain anger that could burn everything!

Xu Qingsong's expression was shaking, and only for a moment was stunned. He soon came to his senses. The sword in his hand turned into a large silver light and grabbed the black-armored warrior's chest.

The Master Xu Bao’s quick sword is very famous in the northern martial arts world. People in the martial arts world call him “a person like a green pine, and a sword like a pine needle.” To put it, he can pierce dozens of swords in an instant, as dense as pine needles.

The sword light first divided into a pine needle, but it was a fascinating move of the eye. Finally, the sword light merged into one, and the sword hit the black-armored warrior's chest. The black-armored warrior didn't know whether it was not stable on the ground or was in a state of uneasy, but he didn't dodge or avoid it, and watched the sword penetrate the chest.

Meng Xinghun was indeed unsteadily and was in a state of uneasy. His impulsive behavior was completely incompatible with the code of conduct of a qualified killer.

If it were the ones he used to, either he would not jump down and continue to wait, or he would jump down and stab Xu Qingsong to death with a sword. He had never yelled like this, never killed people directly, and shot a torch with a dart.

Thinking of his impulse to kill Brother Gao and other brothers and sisters, he was in a daze after landing, and was negligently hit the sword.

I thought to myself that I could just be pierced by someone's sword and let it die, but I never thought that the sword could not be stabbed in half an inch on the bat's breastplate. No matter how Xu Qingsong used force, he bent the sword's body, and he could not pierce it.

Meng Xinghun swung his fist, and this punch hit Xu Qingsong's arm holding the sword. With just one punch, the arm twisted into a trickle, and the sword flew out and landed on the ground.

With another punch, Xu Qingsong's other arm was also broken. He turned around and ran away with horror, but Meng Xinghun kicked his ankle with a sweeping leg and broke his ankle. He rolled to the ground and could not do anything except wail.

When Jiang Feng and Jiang Ping saw such a shocking change in the field, they all changed their faces and shouted that Baoding rushed forward.

However, the black-armored warrior's angry eyes swept over, and the fortresses felt their scalp exploded and they were worried, for fear that the crazy words of the Fortress Lord Xu caused monsters and monsters. Looking at the terrifying outfit of the black-armored warrior, it really didn't look like they came from the human world!

Hundreds of soldiers surrounded the black-armored warriors in the center, but none of them dared to step forward. The scene was stalemate for a moment.

Jiang Feng roared, "Why are you still standing there? You haven't surrounded and killed the guy who pretended to be a ghost, who will kill him and reward him with a hundred taels of silver!"

Jiang Ping snatched a big sword from the fortress, called Xu Qingsong's personal bodyguards to rush up, and then gathered hundreds of fortresses around the villagers, holding up their swords and killing towards the black-armored warrior standing in the center.

Looking down from the air, the black-armored warrior was a small black dot. He had hundreds of heads surrounded him, like an ant swarm rushing towards a beetle.
Chapter completed!