Zhu Hongyu's eyes instantly became dangerous, and something called murderous intent appeared instantly.
Master Shi rushed towards him with a dagger in his hand, and Zhu Hong greeted him with sharp eyes.
Facing the dagger stabbed at him, he did not panic. He squatted down to avoid the dagger piercing his shoulder.
The fist was punched out again, hitting Mr. Shi's right rib.
The right rib was hit hard, and severe pain was felt instantly. Master Shi subconsciously let go of the hand holding the dagger, and the dagger fell to the ground.
Zhu Hong stepped forward, and the next moment his fist hit Master Shi's face again.
In an instant, Mr. Shi's nose was bleeding and his head tilted to the side.
But before he could take a breath, Zhu Hongyu punched him hard on the other cheek again.
"Ahhhh..."
Master Shi let out a scream and wanted to resist, but Zhu Hongyu's speed was too fast for him to react.
"..."
Zhu Hongyu hit Mr. Shi hard on the chest with his elbow, and then struck him on the neck with a knife.
Master Shi's vision went dark, his body collapsed on the ground, and he passed out.
Only then did Zhu Hongyu stop.
The fear on Li Guangyuan's face did not dissipate, but he still trotted to Zhu Hongyu and asked tentatively.
"Yu...Brother Yu, you didn't...didn't you beat Mr. Shi to death?"
The strenuous exercise caused Zhu Hongyu to breathe heavily.
He took a breath, picked up the pancake that fell on the floor, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.
He waved his hand and said to Li Guangyuan.
"It's okay. You can't die. You'll wake up in a while."
"Guangyuan, go find a piece of hemp rope and tie this guy up!"
Li Guangyuan nodded subconsciously, then turned around to do it.
…
Master Shi slowly regained consciousness. Waves of pain were felt all over his body, and he couldn't help but grinning with a wry smile.
I just planned to grab a piece of pancake, but unexpectedly I hit the iron plate.
Zhu Hongyu, a guy who usually doesn't get out of his way, is really ruthless!
After Zhu Hongyu finished eating the pancake, he picked up a water bag and poured himself a sip of water. When he saw Master Shi regaining consciousness, he patted Master Shi's face and asked.
"Tell me, why are you trying to steal my cake!"
As he spoke, he put the dagger he snatched from Master Shi's hand against the heart of Master Shi's chest.
As long as Zhu Hongyu exerts a little force, the dagger can pierce Master Shi's heart.
It's summer now, the hottest period of the year. In order to cool down, everyone goes topless without any clothes.
The cold blade made close contact with Master Shi's skin.
Master Shi felt the cold blade and his face turned pale.
Zhu Hongyu squinted his eyes and exerted slight force on his hand. The dagger pierced Master Shi's skin, and a trace of blood seeped out from the wound.
He urged in a cold tone.
"explain!"
Master Shi looked at Zhu Hongyu's calm eyes, feeling the stinging pain in his chest, and his heart was trembling.
Master Shi grinned and said.
"Little brother, it's my fault to steal your cake!"
"But my son is sick and cannot work. If I don't take your food, my son will starve to death."
"I will accept my fault for this matter today, accept the beating and accept the punishment!"
"But if little brother spares me this time, I, Shi Yongxin, will never hesitate to give orders to little brother!"
Shi Yongxin was not afraid of Zhu Hongyu, but he was afraid that something would happen to his son.
If he were killed or maimed by Zhu Hongyu today, his son would definitely die without anyone to take care of him.
For the sake of his son, he doesn't mind being subdued!
Zhu Hongyu did not believe Shi Yongxin's words, but turned to ask Li Guangyuan.
"Guangyuan, is what he said true?"
Li Guangyuan thought for a while, nodded and said.
"Brother Yu, what Mr. Shi said is true."
"Master Shi has always been very generous. He often helped brothers who failed to meet their targets."
"I heard that Master Shi's son is sick. Master Shi has been looking for food for his son recently and has offended many people."
Zhu Hongyu nodded, lifted Shi Yongxin who was lying on the ground, untied the rope tied to him, and said.
"What a pity the hearts of parents in the world!"
Zhu Hongyu played with the dagger in his hand, his face expressionless.
"That's all, let me trust you for once and lead the way!"
Zhu Hongyu is not a soft-hearted person.
The reason why he chose to let Shi Yongxin go today was because Shi Yongxin had a certain prestige among the miners.
He knew from his original memory that this year was 1660 in the Western calendar, and it had been less than two years since the Spaniards raised their butcher's knife against the Chinese for the third time.
Zhu Hongyu wanted to start a rebellion. He didn't want to sit back and wait for death. He didn't want to regret it two years later when the Spaniard's butcher knife hit his head.
He needs to get as much help as possible, such as the many miners in the mine.