Xu Yan's appearance did not alleviate the crisis facing the Cheng family. His self-protection without regard for his face made Cheng Linwan in the car almost scatter his teeth.

Cheng Linwan hated Xu Yan for being timid as a mouse and was with a wolf, but Cheng Yu did not blame the little Taoist priest at all.

Because he had just warned Xu Yan not long ago that it was not good to kill a pig that had saved him, and if he could, he would stay. The implicit meaning of that warning was that if he was about to starve to death, the pig would still be eaten.

Unexpectedly, the explanation of Mr. Cheng's words became a fact two days later. However, when he was dying, Xu Yan did not eat the pig, but wanted to eat their Cheng family.

The two old men looked at each other, and both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, but there was no slight hatred.

Their Cheng family is undoubtedly dead, but Xu Yan is really just a passerby. Without Cheng Yu's invitation, they were still roasting the wild game outside the forest, and they were eating sweetly.

If the Cheng family's dying pig could save its life, it would be a fate.

"kill?"

A terrified voice from the little Taoist priest came from outside the car: "I, I have never killed anyone!"

The two old men in the car slowly closed their eyes, Cheng Yu sat upright, his back straight, and the old woman hugged her granddaughter tightly. They were ready to die.

Life has ended only by death since ancient times.

A low sob sounded, and the two young maids squeezed together tremblingly, not daring to cry out loud. While covering their mouths desperately, they were crying. Once the master was killed, they would not be able to survive.

"I haven't killed it before? Just stab it with a knife, it's very simple!"

"If you kill him, you've killed someone. If you want to follow our Yuanshan Village, you can't do it without a lie. Boy, let's take action!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The noise outside the window seemed to be getting farther and farther away. Cheng Yu took a deep breath, and the past six years ago gradually emerged.

The court was so noisy that the censor who shouted to kill him, the left prime minister, was like a mosquito and flies, unable to disperse or drive away.

Just because he provoked a war between the two countries, Cheng Yu was the culprit.

He had been blessed with the reputation of the treacherous prime minister as a ruined country for six years, but the promise of the late emperor was actually only three years.

Three years ago, he should have regained his position as the Left Prime Minister. For some reason, the imperial edict, which was three years late, was buried in dust with the death of the Emperor. Now, it has been sent to his hands.

It's too late.

Too many things have happened in the past six years. The barbarian cavalry has traveled half of the sixteen countries in the south of the country and has already begun to recuperate. Qipu and the two countries have fought each other. The original purpose of training has become to deal with errands. The bodies of some military soldiers have been abandoned. The uninhabited Qiyuan Mountain has also become a nest of bandits...

He squeezed his hands tightly, and the former prime minister suddenly felt aroused hatred.

He hated the former emperor for leaving too early, hated the treacherous ministers and traitors, hated the ruling government, hated the people of the country being paralyzed by the prosperity of many years, hated the army that there were no more people who were good at fighting, and hated the so-called righteous Taoist Taiqing sect and the bandits outside the window.

He hated himself for being too impatient. If he had waited a few days, his youngest son who was guarding the border would have sent troops to Linshan Town to pick up his father to Beijing.

The Taoist priest of the Tai Puritans made the old man unforgivable. The vision the morning before yesterday made the old man even more anxious. He had to do too much, and he wanted to suppress the arrogance of the national master and find out the truth about the disappearance of Chengyun Temple. The existence of the Shenwu Cannon was too important to allow him to delay for a moment, but now everything is too late.

The former left prime minister is about to become someone else's meat.

"Pick up the knife."

The tall and thin man came to Xu Yan, with nine slender braids braids on the back of his head. He was Lu Hai, the third leader of Yuanshan Village, and was nicknamed Hydra.

Looking at the other party's hesitation, Lu Hai stepped on the steel knife in the pool of blood with his feet and grinned and said, "If you want to kill someone, you must first learn to hold the knife. As long as you can hold the knife, you can call yourself a warrior. Boy, the most valuable thing in the world is human life, and the least valuable thing is human life."

The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Hydra shouted coldly: "If you don't kill him, I will kill you!"

"Warrior..." Xu Yan was frightened by the other party's hideous face, and hurriedly picked up the steel knife thrown by the Great Village Master. When he got up, he did not forget to ask: "I, am I a warrior now?"

"That's right! Hahaha!" Lu Hai patted Xu Yan's shoulder hard, pointed his chin at the seriously injured servant of the Cheng family in the pool of blood, and said, "You are already a warrior. Go and kill him. You are the warrior of my Yuanshan Village. You can eat and drink delicious food in the future. You can do whatever you want within a radius of 100 miles of Qiyuan Mountain!"

The instigation of the three village masters was like a devil in hell. Xu Yan became straightforward, and the tip of the knife pointed at the servant of the Cheng family in a trembling manner. However, the other party was not afraid and stared at Xu Yan with an angry look.

The little Taoist priest killed people, such a good show was rare. Many bandits on the roadside gradually surrounded him and watched Xu Yan approach the other party step by step.

The dying servant gave up struggling and sat up in a pool of blood with difficulty. He stared at Xu Yan who was approaching. He wanted to watch the other party fall into his sword with his own eyes. Even if he became a ghost, he would not let this despicable young man go.

The bloodstains blurred their eyes, and he wiped them hard. In a vague way, he seemed to see the little Taoist priest's mouth moving, but he didn't hear any sound.

What is he talking about?

puff!

I just felt puzzled in my heart, and my shoulder was already inserted by a steel knife.

"It's crooked!"

"I don't have any chance to kill you, I'm stinging my heart, this fool."

"You are a pig, don't you know where your heart is? Touch your heart by yourself, right, where!"

The shouts of bandits attracted more bandits to watch, just like watching the show, even the Flying Centipede on one side found it very interesting and watched the little Taoist priest killing with interest.

A strong man like an iron tower beside Liao Jiuming said in a muffled voice: "Brother, that kid is so stupid. He will not kill anyone with the third child. He can even kill him."

The person who said that, the second in command of Yuan Shanzhai was nicknamed Zhentian Lei, was reckless and warlike. This was the one who led the people to kill the Cheng family's servants. Although the servants of the Cheng family were servants, they were agile, but most of them were killed by this person.

"After submitting the letter of fame, he is from Yuanshanzhai. When will I, the Flying Centipede, stop talking?" Liao Jiuming said: "As long as he dares to kill someone, he will do it."

puff!

The second bloodline splashed, and the dying servant of the Cheng family had another hole on his body this time, not on his shoulders, but on his waist and abdomen.

"Boy, are you really a pig!"

The third leader Lu Hai was so angry that he kicked Xu Yan, almost kicked him, and said angrily: "If the third knife is to kill you, I will kill you! Kill him, the girl in the car will be your toy tomorrow. I will give it to you by my third master."

Tomorrow, that girl will become a dead person. Lu Hai thought so and gave the dead person to this little Taoist priest. He was absolutely generous.

There are as many as thousands of bandits in Yuanshan Village. If a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old is robbed, she can imagine the fate. When the next day comes, there will be no physiology.

"well!"

Holding the knife in both hands, Xu Yan shouted and rushed over for the third time. The knife directly stabbed the other party in the heart, but the force was too small, and it was an inch of flesh, and it didn't stab the other party to death with one knife.

Two equally ferocious faces were almost stuck together. The dying servant of the Cheng family finally saw the other party's silent mouth this time.

That should be shouting a word, Xu Yan wanted to give him a silent reminder...

retreat!
Chapter completed!