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Chapter Eleven The Most Beautiful Flowers

One hit!

Da Zhuang's brain exploded and his head was blown open by a hammer.

Li Kui was not surprised by this.

The Flying Hammer of Justice has a hundred hits and can hit a flying bird within ten steps, let alone a large living person.

After throwing the masonry hammer, Li Kui followed the direction of the masonry hammer with his eyes and quickly retreated.

Retreat to the big tree.

Pick up the stones on the ground and take one in each hand.

He had prepared this in advance, just in case.

After all, Da Zhuang is a strange and unpredictable pollutant.

If, even if the masonry hammer hits Da Zhuang's head, but fails to kill him, Li Kui must be prepared for the second and third blows.

Take one step and look at three steps.

As a result, the masonry hammer was very cruel and directly smashed Da Zhuang's head. After a while, Da Zhuang's body fell down.

Li Kui did not let down his guard at all and stared at the strong headless corpse for a moment.

After a while, there was no movement in the strong lower body.

Li Kui stayed focused, took a few steps forward, then raised his arms, whoosh!

Suddenly, he threw out the stone in his left hand.

With a bang, it hit Da Zhuang's chest. The stone sank into the flesh and bounced away. Puff!

A large amount of blood spurted out from the broken neck!

Wait, wait...

Li Kui was still worried and walked around the big body leisurely to confirm that he was really cold, and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the second uncle didn't lie to me. Polluted matter can also kill people."

Li Kui's mood improved a lot in an instant, and a large psychological shadow quietly dissipated, as if the dark clouds were parted and the sun was shining brightly.

Li Kui did not dare to touch the large corpse, and could not touch it. The best way to deal with it was of course to burn it.

When dealing with enemies, Li Kui not only wanted to kill them, but also crushed them to ashes to avoid future troubles.

"The world under the red moon is too weird. Is it possible for the corpse to transform into a corpse?"

"What if Da Zhuang turns into a zombie and comes to seek revenge from me again?"

"The big corpse must be disposed of..."

Li Kui had already planned everything, and without much hesitation, he quickly brought the chopped firewood and piled it around the body.

Then, he looked around and saw that he was too close to the big trees. If they burned, they would definitely cause a wildfire.

But Li Kui couldn't care so much anymore.

Chacha!

Light it with flint.

The fire quickly started, and the flames engulfed Da Zhuang and the masonry hammer.

There was no other way. The masonry hammer hit Da Zhuang and was contaminated. Li Kui could not recover it.

Together with the fire...

Li Kui quickly left the scene, walked around behind a tree, picked up his bamboo basket, and went to the field from another direction.

He picked vegetables and fruits, went to the river to catch a fish, and then returned home carrying a bamboo basket.

Walking on the road, Li Kui looked at the sky in the distance.

Even though it was obscured by fog, you could still see the black smoke billowing in that direction and the firelight appearing and disappearing.

"It's burning..."

Li Kui was not worried that the wildfire would spread to the village. After all, there was a distance between the village and the woods.

The only thing he's worried about at the moment is...

"Third Aunt will soon find out that Da Zhuang is missing. Will that crazy woman take her anger out on me?"

Li Kui's mind was turbulent and he was holding on to a stone in his hand.

"Grrrr!"

Suddenly, happy laughter appeared in my ears.

Li Kui tilted his head.

Then he saw a short-haired girl, like a ghost, quietly appearing behind him, jumping up and down and chasing after him.

"Brother Ergou, I'm busy."

The ugly slave is like a cute girl next door, saying hello.

Li Kui didn't want to pay attention to her and said nothing.

The ugly slave raised his hand and pointed in one direction: "Look, there's a fire over there, it's such a big fire!"

Li Kui had an idea: "Yes, where did the fire come from? Why don't you go and see?"

Chou Nu's bright eyes flashed: "If Brother Ergou doesn't go, I won't go either."

Li Kui said coldly: "Whether you go or not is none of my business."

He quickened his pace and walked home. When he reached the door, his pupils shrank inwardly.

The third aunt stood in the small fenced yard of his house, hugging her with her arms, quietly watching Li Kui approaching.

"Third Aunt, you..."

Li Kui forced a smile, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his third aunt.

Just listen to her speak clearly: "Er Gouzi, why did you kill Da Zhuang?"

Li Kui's heart skipped a beat.

There was a chuckle behind him: "I saw it, I saw Brother Ergou kill Brother Da Zhuang with a hammer and set fire to his body."

"You fart!"

Li Kui was furious, turned around and punched the ugly slave.

Bang!

This punch hit the bridge of Chou Nu's nose, sending her flying backwards and falling to the ground.

She lay on the ground, raised her head, her nose was crooked, her face was covered in blood, and she couldn't stop giggling.

"You were the one who killed him. I saw everything."

The ugly slave raised his finger and pointed at Li Kui, licking the blood on his face with his tongue, and shouted happily: "Brother Da Zhuang died so miserably, his head exploded."

Li Kui's face was as dark as water. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly swept over him.

That's the third aunt's hair.

Li Kui picked up the sickle to cut it, but his arm was quickly tangled in hair and his body was also tangled.

To be wrapped into a cocoon!

Li Kui struggled hard and pushed his hair out several times, but it was always tightened. In the end, his feet left the ground and his body was rolled into the air by his hair, declaring that all struggles were in vain.

The third aunt's eyes were cracked, revealing her ferocious face, and she said grimly: "Er Gouzi, you killed my Da Zhuang, and you left my baby without a father!"

The hair is getting tighter and tighter.

Li Kui felt severe pain all over his body, couldn't breathe, and his head became confused. When he looked at the third aunt, he actually saw a chubby child in her arms.

He opened his mouth wide and shouted to the mad woman:

"Third Aunt, the ugly slave falsely accused me! Think about it, Brother Da Zhuang is so strong, can I kill him?

Oh, by the way, I heard Brother Da Zhuang say that he is getting married to Third Aunt, and he wants to go to the mountains to pick the most beautiful flower and give it to Third Aunt."

"Really?" The third aunt was surprised, "Did Zhuang really say that?"

Li Kui nodded repeatedly: "Brother Da Zhuang must be in the mountains now. He will be back soon, bringing the most beautiful flower with him."

A touch of tenderness appeared on the third aunt's face, and Li Kui's hair loosened.

Li Kui fell to the ground and looked at his body. There were bruises all over his skin, which was too horrible to look at.

See this scene.

The ugly slave covered his stomach and laughed wildly, as if he had heard a ridiculous joke.

The third aunt held the child and murmured softly: "Baby, did you hear that? Daddy will be back soon. He will bring back the most beautiful flower for mother."

She coaxed the child to go off on his own and returned to her small fenced yard.

Li Kui breathed a sigh of relief, got up, and looked at the ugly slave who also got up, with an expression as cold as ice.
Chapter completed!
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