Ji Wuya found that he liked to slap people in the mouth more and more, making two crackling sounds and yin and yang palms that made the big man stagger. Ji Wuya felt very good and said grimly: "You dare to hit me?"
Qin Xiaotian looked at them with a smile, but actually he was also very angry. These two guys should be gangsters who controlled the children to beg, so Ji Wuya's action was just in line with his wishes, otherwise he couldn't help but take action.
Ji Wuya was relatively merciful, knowing that these people were mortals and couldn't bear his slap, so he used a little wrist strength. But with this little strength, half of the guy's teeth were knocked out, and the big man was severely beaten.
He was slapped twice and was stunned. He hesitated and didn't know what he was talking about.
When the other man saw his companion being beaten, he quickly drew his weapon. It was a flat steel cone, more than one meter long, with a blood groove on it. He roared, and rushed towards Ji Wuya desperately, aiming at him.
He was stabbed hard in the waist. The children were so frightened that they couldn't help but scream.
Ji Wuya ignored it at all and was busy comforting the children.
There was a ferocious expression on the man's face, and he stabbed fiercely. Unexpectedly, the flat thorn could not penetrate, as if it was pressed against steel. The sharp thorn was blocked about one centimeter away from Ji Wuya's body. As for what
Something blocks the spikes and no one can figure it out.
Ji Wuya turned his head and smiled at the man and said, "You didn't eat meat? Can you use some strength?" He turned around and slapped him. This time he felt angry, so he slapped him harder and hit the man's head directly.
Shot into the chest. In other words, this guy's head can't be seen.
Killing people with one blow, Wuya actually didn't want to kill anyone, but mortals were too weak, so he only used half of his strength, not even a trace of divine power, and accidentally killed one.
"Ah! You dare to kill our people... just wait! Pu Luo! You little bastards... no one can survive!"
The children were all trembling with fear, and two little girls among them cried for a while. Their small frightened voices made Ji Wuya very angry. He was very happy with the children at Huanhuan Gate in Qitian Realm, so
He loved children very much. He picked up the youngest girl, then gathered the children around him and comforted her softly.
Qin Xiaotian took out a lot of candies and said with a smile: "Handsome boy, I didn't expect you to like children so much. Come on! Children, come and eat candies. Don't be afraid. With the handsome boys here, those guys will never dare to bully you."
The big man ran out of the wooden shed and fled like a whirlwind. Ji Wuya wanted to comfort the child, but he didn't bother to chase him. Qin Xiaotian didn't care about mortal threats at all. He just didn't come. If he still dared to bully the child, he didn't mind killing people and setting fire to them.
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The folk customs here are extremely brave and do not prohibit killing, so the people in the wooden shed did not panic and continued to eat and drink. There were even a few guys who came forward to carry away the dead body. Of course, the things on the dead body were their labor fees. Every day here
There are murders, but one died today. It is really a common thing.
Qin Xiaotian was a little confused and said: "Handsome guy, this place is weird. Killing a person is like killing a chicken. No one questions it, no one manages it. Is there no one here to maintain public order?"
Ji Wuya smiled and said: "Is there any problem? Do you want a few people to come and arrest me?"
Qin Xiaotian said: "Haha, I'm just curious." He thought for a while and then said: "What will happen to these children? If we leave, they will be in misery. Even if they are not beaten to death, they will be tortured and beaten."
Ji Wuya said lightly: "Since I have reached out to take care of them, then... I will be responsible."
Qin Xiaotian said: "It's better to send these children to Huanhuanmen. The conditions there are many times better than here."
Ji Wuya agreed: "Yes, I also have this plan. It is their luck that the little ones can go to Huanhuanmen. I just asked about it and found that basically all of them are orphans. There are a few... who are also single-parent families.
, it should be that only the mother is left. The mortality rate of civilians here is extremely high, and it is not a safe place for children."
Pu Luo was the child who came over at the beginning. He was obviously absent-minded, holding a handful of candies dejectedly. None of the children ate the candies, and they all looked preoccupied.
I learned from the children that there was a group of idle guys who specifically forced them to beg for Apiz. Of course, the children had to figure out what to eat. If they could not get a certain number of Apiz, a severe beating would be inevitable.
Now that Ji Wuya has killed one of them, the lightest punishment would be for these children to go back and get beaten up.
Pu Luo suddenly screamed and saw seven or eight big men rushing in. One of them was the big man who escaped. Qin Xiaotian said: "If this man wants to die, it will be difficult not to die."
Ji Wuya stood up, stood in front of the children, and looked at each other coldly. He was already extremely impatient, and he was even more disgusted with these scum.
"Pu Luo, you colluded with outsiders and killed your own elders, get out of here!"
Ji Wuya clearly felt that Pu Luo's body shook violently, and the fire rushed to his head. With his level of cultivation, once the fire started, the momentum would immediately crush the entire people in the wooden shed. He screamed strangely
He said: "You're going to be so f*cking arrogant to your children, you bastard! I'll beat you to death!"
He ran into the middle of the group of people, and a gray shadow flashed. In a few seconds, those people were all lying on the ground. Ji Wuya was still holding one in his hand. He pinched the person's neck and dragged him back like a dead dog.
He threw the seat on the ground casually and stepped on the man's chest with one foot. "How many more of you are there and where do you live?"
At a table not far away, a man with big eyebrows and big eyes clapped his hands and said: "So majestic!" The meaning was full of sarcasm. He said: "So majestic, so powerful. A practitioner reaches out to a mortal. Which sect are you?
people?"
Ji Wuya said coldly: "Which beast is calling?"
The man stood up and shouted: "Who are you calling a beast?"
Ji Wuya said coldly: "Well, the beast answered."
The man also sneered: "Looking for death!" He punched and a ball of red light shot straight out. Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows and just as he was about to stand up, Qin Xiaotian had already stepped out and extinguished the flying red light with a wave of his hand.
Tuan. His movements were the same as Ji Wuya. He grabbed the man's neck and said with a smile: "It's strange. Just now those people bullied the children and you kept silent. Now you show up. What are you?"
Toy?"
The man couldn't believe that one of his people had no power to resist, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He was a disciple of the most famous practice sect in this area, the Mi Meng Sect. Although he was only a low-level practitioner, he was well known in the local area.
He was quite famous and was equivalent to a cultivator in the spiritual silence stage. For ordinary people, he was considered a very powerful master. Who would have expected that he would be pinched by the neck and dragged in front of him. His face turned red from holding back, and he pulled Qin Xiaotian's hand with all his strength.
The arm can't move even a little bit.
Qin Xiaotian flicked it lightly, and the man fell to the ground, holding his neck with his hands and panting heavily. His eyes were full of panic, and he kept saying: "You...you...you...I...I...
..." He was speechless and frightened. Such a blow was really hurtful.
"What you, you, you, me, me, my, you are a beast!"
Qin Xiaotian was very annoyed by such people, so he cursed unceremoniously.
Ji Wuya smiled and said, "Xiaotian, can't you help it?"
Qin Xiaotian said: "I hate him."
The man only saw Qin Xiaotian cursing, and did not dare to say a word. He walked backwards out of the greenhouse, flew into the air and shouted: "Wait...I will come back to you!" and quickly flew away into the distance.
Qin Xiaotian laughed and said: "It's just a rhetoric. If you can't beat them, you'll find someone. If you can't beat them, you'll find someone else. Until they're all killed, it's really stupid."
Ji Wuya sighed: "It's not that he's not strong enough. If he can beat you, haha, I guess... you won't survive." He looked at the man he was stepping on, and unexpectedly his feet became a little stronger in excitement.
He was trampled until he was frothing at the mouth and had already expired.
Qin Xiaotian said: "Okay, children, where do you live? Uncle will take you home, don't be afraid, haha, these people will never dare to hit you again."
The two walked out of the big wooden shed with a group of children. Ji Wuya said with a smile: "What are we doing? Are we being knights?"
Qin Xiaotian also smiled and said: "That has been my wish since childhood, but the distance is getting farther and farther."
Ji Wuya sighed: "Yes, with your current magical powers, knights are just a joke. But I still like knights, who are free, do whatever they want, and do what they like."
The place where the children live is also a wooden shed. There are wooden boards of different lengths on the west side of the wooden shed. They can block the heavy rain but not the cold wind. There are many children in the wooden shed. When they see Pu Luo and the others, one of them
People who looked very excited and called me brother or sister gathered around and watched eagerly.
A three or four-year-old child held a small wooden bowl and said, "Brother Pu Luo, I'm hungry." Pu Luo waited for the children to take out pieces of meat one by one, and said with a smile: "We have meat to eat today!
"The children immediately cheered.
Ji Wuya said: "Don't eat those meats. Uncle will cook you a pot of risotto to eat!" He could not watch the children eat dirty things.
"Forget it, handsome guy, you didn't even cook risotto in an iron pot, let me do it." Qin Xiaotian once purchased a large number of items, and relying on the copy function of Jingxilian, as long as he has touched it, he can
It reappeared, like magic, and a large hanging pot appeared in my hand.
In the center of the wooden shack is the fire pit, otherwise these children would not be able to survive such a cold weather. He threw a few pieces of dry wood and took out an iron shelf to set up the hanging pot. Qin Xiaotian's palm just shook slightly on the hanging pot.
, the pot is filled with white rice, vegetables and meat, and there are even various mushrooms in it.
A ball of clear water appeared out of thin air and fell into the hanging pot. Qin Xiaotian twirled his fingers, and there was a popping sound, and the flames in the fire pit burned like a scoop of gasoline poured on it. (To be continued)