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Chapter 69 You want to chop my arm?(1/2)

After all, Donor Shao is still too young.

Faced with life and his son, he thought Shen Lanhua would choose his son, but...

A heartless person like Shen Lanhua doesn't care at all about the life and death of others, she only cares about herself.

Shao Jingheng's eyes flashed with coldness.

Since Shen Lanhua was so afraid of death, he would let her live.

He wanted her to watch her son and husband die in front of her, leaving her to live in loneliness and fear.

He also wanted to break her hamstring.

She could no longer walk, and she could only ask him for anything she wanted to do.

The abuse and contempt he had received...

In the future, he will let her try it all by herself, and then kill her!

Shao Jingheng's cold hands clenched and inserted into the handle of the knife in Shao Wenyi's abdomen. Amidst Shao Wenyi's heartbreaking cries...

Pull it out ruthlessly.

Blood suddenly gurgled out like spring water, and Shao Wenyi's already pale face became even paler, crying and begging his mother to save him.

However, Shen Lanhua didn't respond at all.

Shao Wenyi's cries are very noisy...

Although his voice soon became weak, Shao Jingheng had no intention of stopping just yet.

His next knife stabbed Shao Wenyi in the thigh.

I remember that before fleeing the famine, Shao Wenyi chopped his leg with a sickle.

That time, Shao Wenyi said he didn't do it on purpose.

But only Shao Wenyi himself knows whether it is really unintentional.

All Shao Jingheng knows is pain.

He was in great pain at that time. Shen Lanhua was reluctant to spend money and refused to hire a doctor for him. He went up the mountain to collect medicine to stop the bleeding.

Bandage yourself.

He barely recovered after more than half a month.

Shao Wenyi was injured in the leg by Shao Jingheng again, and the pain increased exponentially. It was so painful that he could not stand even if he was immobilized.

The small body gradually became erratic.

Shao Jingheng untied his body-fixing points, and Shao Wenyi fell to the ground unable to hold on.

Lying on the ground, Shao Wenyi's whole body was twitching. The pain in his heart made him burst into tears, and he looked at Shao Jingheng eagerly.

It seemed that he wanted to beg him not to chop him again.

pity...

Shao Jingheng didn't see his plea, and his third sword fell quickly.

It's Shao Wenyi's arm.

Do you think he just hurt his arm this time?

Ah...

He directly cut off one of his arms, and the cold voice ended his arm.

"I remember, you once wanted to chop off my arm?"

"Since you don't have that ability, let me chop you off instead. I just don't know what it feels like to have your arm chopped off..."

"Are you satisfied?"

It's the day of cutting the reeds.

Shao Wenyi whispered something behind him and wanted to chop off his arm!

He thought he didn't hear it.

Little did he know, he had already remembered it in his heart.

Shao Wenyi didn't know whether he was hurt or frightened. After his arm was chopped off, he let out an "ouch".

This allowed the surrounding refugees to see this scene.

Among the refugees, some showed greed and some showed fear.

Those greedy people are ready to come and pick up the freshly baked "arm". They will have meat to eat again tonight.

Those who were frightened swallowed silently.

That kid, who was young and looked about 10 years old, was so cruel.

They took a few steps back unconsciously.

But after all, it was a time of famine, and there were still more courageous people. They tentatively walked over and picked up the "arm".

When he thought Shao Jingheng wasn't paying attention, he quickly picked up his arms and left.

In fact, Shao Jingheng had already noticed it.

Shao Wenyi was in so much pain that he could no longer cry. He lay on the ground twitching all over, and his tears were almost exhausted.

He watched helplessly as those people took away his arm, and he didn't know whether it was regret or hatred in his red eyes.

In short, he died unwillingly.

The little ancestor looked at Shao Wenyi's tragic death with unblinking eyes.

I was tsk-tsk in my heart, so it can still be like this!

Do you want to ask, what do you mean by "so it can still be like this"?

oh...

That is, Donor Shao is really a good person.

He actually took the initiative to cut down those useless "waste chickens" and gave them to the famine refugees.

She had never thought of this before.

Doing this can allow those hungry refugees to live a few more days. In Master's words, it can also be regarded as benefiting the people.

Well, she is the only little nun under the Buddha's throne.

Be sure to do more good deeds in the future!

Buddha...

You have already gone down the mountain and returned to secular life, so don’t bother me again!

"Waste garbage"*Shao Wenyi...

Damn you, you are really worse than a beast, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost.

Little Ancestor: Oh, give that ghost to the refugees too!

Refugees...

Thank you very much. Can we not take it?

The little ancestor here has benefited a lot, but the donor Yan next to him is not so good.

If it weren't for the little ancestor's acupuncture points, she would have almost run away, and she was really panicking right now.

Did you all see it?

Before Shao Jingheng kills people, he always immobilizes them first.

So who is she now?

I'm afraid it won't be her next to see the King of Hell, right?

Thinking about it, her eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes were filled with panic, confusion, and endless pity, as if to say, "Please, little master, don't kill me."

"I'll tell you all the gossip you want."

"As long as you don't kill me, we can discuss everything easily."

Little Ancestor: Do I need to discuss it with you?

Donor Yan: I know a lot of gossips in the mountains, and there are many weird and wonderful stories, and you will definitely want to hear them, little master.

The little ancestor seemed to be tempted... Okay!

Seeing that Donor Yan was so timid, the little ancestor finally got the silver needle back for her. If you want to run away, run away quickly.

Don't wait for her to regret it.

Donor Yan hugged the tree trunk and "squeaked" down the tree trunk, and ran away as if he was running away.
To be continued...
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