Chapter 131: brute

The people of the War Wuzong came very punctually, saying that it was seven days, that is, seven days.

Early in the morning, the horse screamed and the earth rumbling, and the seven or eight disciples of the War Wuzong had arrived here.

"All the villagers got out of me." Someone was angry, and some people bluntly said that the water was coming out.

These mortals are all ants in their eyes, so there is nothing to avoid, it is directly called Zhang Shui.

"Zhang Shui rolled out."

The villagers heard the news and came in with horror in their eyes. They were very afraid of these monks.

Zhang Shui is also helping the old Zhangtou to come and walk behind the crowd.

"Fucking Zhang Shui, Lao Tzu calls you, you are still so slow." Some disciples saw Zhang Shui slowly swarming, jumped off the horse, strode forward, grabbed each other, and he was two big Mouth.

Zhang Shui's mouth, see the blood immediately.

"Are you a turtle speed, play turtle speed with me, find death!"

The sound of the bang sounded again.

"I know you, Liu Liu, I remember when you were guilty in the sect, or what I told you, I spared you a life." Zhang Shui wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the war Wuzong disciple, the plain road .

"Fucking, Chen Guzi is ruined with sesame seeds. I still remember so clearly. Why, and I hope to use that little thing to let me spare you a life?" The monk named Liu Liu’s mouth has a sneer, and the backhand is Two mouths, crisp and loud.

"Zhang Shui, before you were not very arrogant, with a long knife chasing me, now I am also going to chop." At this time, another white disciple stepped forward, with a sneer in his mouth, squatting on Zhang Shui's face. I took a few strokes.

This person is alive from the Lingyuan Garden. It belongs to Lingyun. It is very hateful to those who chase them. When Lingyun is in retreat, they are all like grandchildren. Now Lingyun is out, one by one is crazy. stand up.

Begin to retaliate against other living monks.

"Zhang Shui, you have today!"

"Haha, you can't live by yourself, see you usually arrogant, chasing me with a long knife, this is your end."

Then, there were several monks who had enmity with Zhang Shui, and they all came forward, and in a moment they were a few big mouths.

When they got here, they didn't ask about Yuanshi. They reached out and slammed Zhang Shui. The purpose has been very obvious, that is, in order to torture Zhang water, and the shot is very powerful, do not want to kill him immediately, apparently want to slowly torture to death.

"You don't want to hit my son." The old Zhangtou licked the bamboo stick as a cane and trembled forward to open a few people.

"Where the old things come, give me a roll." A monk lifted his foot and squatted. The old head fell to the ground and the bamboo sticks fell to one side.

"Do you dare to do it to my father?" Zhang Shui’s eyes flashed with cold light and suddenly burst.

A big drink, but it scared a few people, seems to think of Zhang Wei's Yu Wei, they immediately stopped, but then, they thought that Zhang Shui has been abolished, angered, shot more fierce.

"Snapped!"

The applause sounds crisp and loud, Liu Liu said: "The ants are generally screaming in front of me."

"Fuck, what kind of dog thing, dare to yell in front of us, it is simply looking for death."

Seven or eight disciples, all shots, took turns to the front, a slamming, Zhang Shui just raised his face, swollen again.

When the old Zhang went up, I didn’t know how many feet were smashed. Even the villagers who had persuaded them were overturned.

The purple scorpion lived far away, and when he heard the sound, when Zhang Shi arrived, Zhang Shui was almost stunned.

A group of people threw him aside, and the leader looked at the villagers. The cold voice said: "When we warned the Wuzong to protect your village for a long time, we now charge a special protection fee to maintain the sectarian expenses, a piece of the next stone, are you ready?" ”

The villagers trembled in their hearts, watching each other and gazing at them.

"Fucking dare to play us, do you want to let the village!" Liu Liu, who was before, has stood up, cold-eyed and glanced at the villagers, murderous.

He only has the strength of seven layers of infuriating. The pressure on the whole body is not terrible, but it is not something that ordinary people can resist. The next moment, there are already a few people falling down on the ground, and many children are scared to cry. .

"Fucking, don't cry, give me a shut up, who is crying and killing." Liu Liu shouted, his eyes filled with sorrow, you can see that the other party is not joking.

The mortal is the ants in their eyes, killing a cockroach ant, just like stepping on an ant, there is no need to make a joke.

"Adults, the veins on the mountain did not produce Yuanshi for decades. We went to get a piece of Yuanshi to you."

"Yeah, we can't get a piece of Yuanshi, you will spare us."

Some villagers cried.

"Hey, spare you, who let us go, who can spare me those brothers who have died." The headed person, sneer, said: "Very good, since you can’t get Yuanshi, you have to use human life. Arrived, a piece of stone is ten lives."

"Don't be an adult!"

"Don't kill us."

The villagers were frightened and asked for mercy.

The man headed by him was not moved. He said: "Liu Liu, first kill ten people, and after seven days, come back to Yuanshi."

"Yes, brother." Liu Liu nodded, his eyes flashed a smattering of killing, a slamming sound, weapons squirting, cold, and the killing of the sensation filled the audience, more villagers fell to the ground, eyes full of panic.

"Hey." Liu Liu smiled and walked toward a villager, scared the latter to retreat.

"Enough, don't you want Yuanshi, we have already got together."

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, a young man in black, walked to the front of the villagers, blocking the Liu Feng's sword front.

It was the purple sable that came with him, and he had a small packet of broken Yuanshi in his hand, exactly one hundred.

"Black boy, who are you?" The weapon in Liu Liu’s hand pointed to the purple, and the voice was cold.

"I am an ordinary person, I will send you Yuanshi." The purple faint road, the small bag in the handle, handed it forward.

The frightened villagers saw the purple cicada appear, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey!" Liu Liu snorted, took back the weapon, took the packet, and his eyes swept away, and the look eased a lot.

"Senior brother, it is really a hundred." Liu Liu handed the packet to the leader.

The lead man first glanced at the sable, then looked at the small bag in his hand, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Adults, Yuanshi has already been assembled, the protection fee should be paid, thank you for the protection of the adult for this period of time, we are very grateful to the people of Daling Village." Zi Yan arched his hand, thankful.

In the previous scene, he has already seen that these people are really damned, but Zi Yan is not willing to kill people in the village and cause trouble to the villagers.

"Thank you, adults!"

Behind him, other villagers saw it and they were grateful.

"Oh, let's be lucky." The man was cold, and once again scanned the purple eyes, his eyes were cold and said: "This is only a week's protection fee. After seven days, we will come again. If there is no Yuanshi, take ten. Life is coming."

The man’s words made all the villagers look disastrous. They really saw that the other party was not so simple, but they really wanted to do the extinction and kill everyone in the village.

"Adults rest assured, we must work hard to mine Yuanshi, to ensure that the next time you get together a piece of Yuanshi." Zixiao nodded, said.

"Accounting for your understanding." The leading man's eyes were cold, and he was ready to leave when he took up Yuanshi, but when he left, everyone went up and took a shower.

"You count your life, let's see you next time." Liu Liu spit out a mouthful of water to Zhang Shui.

The hooves sounded, and several war martial arts disciples left, and the road was lit with smoke.

"This group of people is really a beast. This is to kill us all."

"It’s really a human being, and a martial art like War Wuzong. How did such a disciple appear?"

"Oh my God, this is going to kill our Daling Village."

When the Zhuangwu sect left, the villagers complained that they were bitter, and some of them were crying.

"You don't have to worry, I believe they still have a conscience. This time we took our Yuanshi, we will definitely not come." At this time, Zi Yan said.

"Chen Zi, you are so kind, haven't you heard it, just what they said, come back after seven days."

"Yeah, the children, they are not good, the piece of Yuanshi is a float, I think we are still moving."

There are villagers, followed by other villagers.

"You don't have to worry, even if they are coming after seven days, I have a way." Zixiao smiled and signaled to everyone.

"They will come back after seven days. If there is no Yuanshi, they will replace them with human life. Chenzi, we can't wait here. They are all blood-sucking evil spirits. I know that you are good to us, but you can't fill them with a piece of stone." Ah, they are all wolves, not enough."

"Yes, I have always given them Yuanshi. This method is not feasible."

The villagers are very kind and do not want Ziyan to waste more Yuanshi.

"You can rest assured."

In the end, Zi Yan said that he finally persuaded the villagers, and all of them went back to ~www.readwn.com~ Only Zhang Shui was still lying on the ground, and the villagers were going to help him, and he was rejected by him.

"How, can you still insist?" All the villagers went back, and Zi Zi looked at Zhang Shui lying on the ground.

"Can!" Zhang Shui's eyes flashed a cold light, stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.

"Well, follow me."

The purple scorpion squats with Zhang Shui, a little under the foot, and the thunder and lightning appear, like an electric light, flying toward the front, the speed is many times faster than the person riding the horse.

......

On the mountain road, the war Wuzong disciples stepped on the horse.

"Accounting for Zhang Shui lucky, this time did not humiliate him, next time he saw that he still has this luck." Liu Liu sitting on the horse, cold road.

"On the seventh day, if you can't take out Yuanshi, you will kill 10 people. In his village, there are only a hundred people in total. I can see when I can support it." The black man in the lead is also a cold road.

"Who told this kid to fight against Lingyun's brother, when he was in the Lingyuan Garden, he chased us with the purple scorpion, and it should be humiliated today."

"The people in his village will die sooner or later, but Zhang Shui must be the last to kill, to let him live in despair and pain."

Others also spoke, and then laughed wildly, with endless chills in their eyes, talking about vicious thoughts.

Suddenly, the leader of the black man’s pupils shrank and suddenly struck the reins, and the horses were long.

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