The young man in a raincoat curled his lips and looked coldly at the villagers in front of him.
He learned about the general situation from Liu Shuisheng's mouth.
Liu Shuisheng's wound was very deep and he needed to rinse it with water before bandaging it.
The little flower who went out to find water never came back.
Now it seems... he was captured by this group of people.
"Long time no see."
Wang Jin squinted his eyes and looked at Hong Shan in the crowd.
He learned about this man's situation from Song Hekou.
Although Wang Jin was not very interested in the feud between the Hongshan and Songhe families, Wang Jin knew one thing.
Hong Shan should have died a long time ago. He survived until now by sacrificing his daughter.
This also caused Wang Jin to dislike him, and even began to regret why he didn't kill him with one shot just now.
Fortunately, now Hongshan has taken the initiative to come to him.
Wang Jin was even a little pleased.
"you…"
Hong Shan pointed his finger at Wang Jin, but then shrank his neck.
He had seen this young man's magical methods, and there was always an inexplicable fear deep in his heart.
When he saw the other party beating the villagers everywhere with his own eyes, Hong Shan lost his temper even more.
Knowing both spells and fighting, I am definitely no match for him.
So he turned to look at the master, trying to get some help.
But he found that the other party was staring at Wang Jin, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
"Long time no see, Wang Jin."
The man in the suit narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"…ah?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, apparently unable to react.
He was obviously talking to Hong Shan, but the man in a suit rushed to answer.
"You took everything from me."
The man in the suit looked at Wang Jin with squinted eyes, and black energy began to rise from his body.
"Fame, status, hard work."
"I have thought a lot during this period and have put in a lot of effort, just so that one day I can report to you..."
"Do I know you?"
Wang Jin interrupted the man in the suit, then touched his chin and spoke slowly.
This is a small action he only makes when he thinks carefully.
It's not that Wang Jin ignored the other party on purpose, he really couldn't remember who this person was.
"call…"
The man in the suit took a deep breath, and a trace of frustration flashed across his face.
"My surname is Sun, and they call me Sun Tiezui."
"Ah! You are the one..."
Wang Jin patted his forehead and his eyes lit up.
This is often the case, as long as you remember part of it, the rest of the memory will suddenly become clear.
Wang Jin recalled the day at Xianghe Restaurant when he was so lucky.
Sun Tiezui snorted coldly and nodded slowly.
"You are the liar who was tied to a chair and asked someone to beat you up."
“…”
Sun Tiezui's head froze in the middle of nodding.
He could sense that everyone, including Hong Shan, was looking at him.
His eyes looked very wrong.
"I also remembered another thing."
Wang Jin smiled and took out the shotgun from his arms.
"We agreed at the beginning not to let me see you again."
Whoosh——
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's figure disappeared.
Where he stood just now, there was only a bamboo hat slowly falling down.
Boom!
Before the hat fell to the ground, there was the sound of bodies colliding not far away, followed by a muffled groan.
Sun Tiezui flew out upside down.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, Wang Jin pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The capacity of a shotgun is not that large. Even if it is specially made, it can only hold a few bullets at a time.
Wang Jin emptied the magazine much faster.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sun Tiezui, who was still in the air, seemed to have received several heavy punches suddenly and was knocked to the ground by the violent torrent of steel.
Blood spurted out from his mouth.
"I remember Shi Baibai crippled you last time."
Wang Jin did not continue to pursue, but stood there and looked coldly at the struggling Sun Tiezui.
There wasn't a single bullet hole in the opponent's body.
Apart from vomiting blood from the impact, he suffered almost no injuries.
This is not normal for a human being.
Obviously, the problem lies with the rising black gas.
"cough…"
Sun Tiezui struggled to sit up, but did not speak for a long time.
He was made of flesh and blood and could not withstand a few blasts from a shotgun.
Fortunately, Wang Jin didn't plan to continue taking action, otherwise his life would definitely be decided here.
"Fuck..."
Hong Shan swallowed and his eyes almost went straight.
From the moment Sun Tiezui opened his mouth to speak, he realized that something was wrong.
I, a master who doesn't like to talk to people, actually took the initiative to talk to a young boy.
And it seems that they had a fight, and Wang Jin won.
He even...insulted Sun Tiezui.
Although it sounds like Sun Tiezui actively requested it.
Hong Shan knew Wang Jin's strength, and he could accept the fact that Sun Tiezui was pressed to the ground and rubbed.
What he couldn't accept was what happened next.
When two Feng Shui masters are fighting, shouldn't the spells be flying around with special effects?
Wang Jin should bring out his signature spell.
Peach blossoms, peach trees, a group of people.
But this time nothing appeared.
This little fairy rushed over and kicked him, pulled out the shotgun from his arms and sprayed.
So fucking terrible.
However, Sun Tiezui's ability to survive such an attack is enough to prove that he is not an ordinary person.
Hong Shan's expression was complicated and he didn't know what he was thinking.
“…”
The villagers stood stunned.
They were beaten to the ground by Wang Jin, and as soon as they got up they saw such a horrific scene.
This group of people who had the fear of bullying and fear engraved in their bones stopped moving instantly and stood there blankly.
"I rarely see people come back with revenge in front of me."
Wang Jin sighed and placed the fruit knife in his hand on Sun Tiezui's neck.
The other hand held the opponent's shoulder.
The black energy seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and disappeared like ice and snow.
Almost at the moment of physical contact, Sun Tiezui's complexion turned extremely pale.
Almost crying.
He knew that he would really die now.
If I had known I wouldn't have said those words just now, I should have turned around and ran away as soon as possible.
"call…"
When Sun Tiezui rolled his eyes in fright, the young man narrowed his eyes and took back the fruit knife.
"I don't really want to know what happened to you."
Wang Jin stood up and glanced at the little flowers and the person hanging on the tree.
"Tell me what happened to them and why."
"I will carefully consider how you should die during this period of time."
Wang Jin spoke coldly.
He looked at Hongshan and the villagers who were stunned.
He saw these people in the distance and probably wanted to come to Song He.
It's not enough to attack little girls and fools, they even target Song He, a dying man.
Wang Jin's favorability towards this group of villagers dropped directly to zero... or even a negative number.
"you…"
Almost as soon as they heard Wang Jin say the word "death", the villagers frowned suddenly.
They shouted in unison and began to wave their sickles and bamboo poles.
They knew Wang Jin was out of bullets.
If my group goes together, the outcome is uncertain.
"Oh shit…"
Wang Jin cursed in a low voice, threw something out of his pocket and threw it into the river.
boom--
There was a deafening sound, and the river seemed to be cut off.