Pompeii, the elite of the Imperial Guard, was the leader of the Eighteen Route Army, but his background turned out to be a murderous green forest bandit, and he even had a bloody feud with Mr. Zhuge!
Seventeen years ago, there was a severe flood in Hebei Province, with thousands of refugees suffering from hunger and cold. Mr. Zhuge tried his best to get the court to allocate two million taels of silver to relieve the disaster and save the people of Liming from dire straits...
Unexpectedly, while escorting the relief funds, Mr. Zhuge received a tip and was shocked to learn that the Lingnan Underworld Alliance, headed by the Dusha Gang, was plotting to intercept the robbery. Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Mr. Zhuge immediately decided to take a dangerous move and strike preemptively!
While Mr. Zhuge ordered the escort team to change their route, he hurried all night and broke into the den of thieves alone. Upon investigation, he found that the Dusha gang was getting ready to go...
It is said that a snake cannot survive without a head. In order to keep the disaster relief money, Mr. Zhuge was forced to be ruthless and go on a killing spree. In one night, he wiped out the poisonous evil gang that had been ravaging Lingnan for decades, stopping a crisis before it happened, and even more powerful
The sword cut Pang Hai, the leader of the Dusha Gang, in half.
At that time, Pompeii was only a young man. When he saw his father being killed with a sword, he was naturally eager for revenge...
"Those who kill with a thousand swords will pay back my father's life!" Although Pompei was young, he was very courageous. He raised his sword and took the initiative to attack Mr. Zhuge. It stands to reason that with Mr. Zhuge's martial arts, even Pompei could easily kill him.
, not to mention a boy who smells like meat.
However, Mr. Zhuge did not fight back, but his body movements flashed continuously.
"Thieves, if you have the guts, fight me to the death. You only know how to hide here and there. What kind of hero are you?" Pompeii was eager for revenge. Seeing that the opponent was just dodging blindly, and his own attack failed, he cursed angrily, trying to provoke the opponent.
Challenge head-on.
Mr. Zhuge said, "I have never thought about whether I am a hero. What about you, are you a hero?"
"Of course! Dad said that heroes who are courageous and brave enough to do something are heroes. Although I am young, I can do it all!" Pompeii said, patting his chest with a righteous look.
"Nothing can harm people more than this!" Mr. Zhuge sighed secretly when he heard this!
He praised, "What a little hero who is not afraid of death. As long as you answer my three questions, I will give you a fight."
"It's a deal!" Pompeii said through gritted teeth.
Mr. Zhuge then asked, "How many people have you killed?"
"There are so many that I can't even count them with ten fingers!"
"The pile of nameless tombs behind the mountain were made by you?"
"So what!"
"The third question, how much do you think a human life is worth?" Mr. Zhuge asked three questions in a row.
"Oh!" Pompeii, who had answered the previous two questions very firmly, was stunned for a moment!
Suddenly, Pompeo stretched out his palm and shouted, "You bastard! People are rich and poor, high and low, and they are ranked high and low. How can we generalize? There will never be an answer to this kind of question. It doesn't count!"
Mr. Zhuge was not annoyed and turned around and left, "If you have the courage, come with me. I will lead you to find the answer."
"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Pompeii responded, and the two of them left on foot in the rain.
In Hebei, Mr. Zhuge led Pompeii to the top of a mountain. Pompeii was shocked by the scene before him.
As far as the eye can see, it is like a hell on earth, with starving people everywhere, displaced victims, groans of pain and lamentations, no matter it is tree roots, bugs or mud, as long as it can fill the belly, people are rushing to eat...and more
What's worse, you can change your child and eat it!
"Boy, what did you see?" Mr. Zhuge asked at the right time.
"Seeing the misfortune, I also see the ruthlessness of heaven!" Pompeii lowered his head and replied lonely.
Zhuge now turned around again with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked, "You haven't seen it thoroughly enough, so come with me."
This time’s destination is Hebei Fuya!
Mr. Zhuge brought little Pompeii to the roof of the government office. "Although natural disasters are terrible, what really destroys life is... man-made disasters!"
"Stuck!" Little Pompeii carefully opened a tile, and golden light suddenly penetrated the room. Pompeii stared at it, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Relief money?"
"Haha... I'm developed, I'm developed. This trip is really a windfall, and I won't be able to spend it all in eight lifetimes!" Inside the house, the magistrate of the government was in the middle of dozens of boxes of relief money, shouting excitedly with his face full of excitement.
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"Bang!" The roof tiles shattered, and Pompeii's figure fell into the house. As he roared, he raised the knife and dropped it. Before the magistrate could change from his happy expression, his head was already missing!
Seeing Pompeii killing the magistrate, Mr. Zhuge followed him and said, "It seems you have found the answer."
Pompeii looked at the magistrate who had been beheaded by him with anger on his face, and said firmly, "Life is priceless, but the life of such a sinless official who only knows how to enrich his own pockets is
It’s worthless and it’s not a pity to die!”
When Mr. Zhuge heard this, he smiled happily and said, "Sure enough, I got it right. This boy's conscience is still intact and he can still be saved..."
"Do you still want to fight to the death with me?"
Pompeii looked back and affirmed, "Yes! My father does deserve it, but the hatred between father and mother is irreconcilable. Regardless of the reason, this revenge must always be avenged, but... it is not at this moment!"
Pompeii turned around and walked out of the government office, "I have followed my father in robbing houses since I was a child. I have also committed many sins. When I make up for my mistakes and consciously pay off all my sins, I will definitely come to you to recover my blood debt. Just wait for me!"
"I will not only wait for you, but also help you!" Mr. Zhuge said.
Pompeii did not refuse, so Mr. Zhuge took care of all disaster relief matters. After the disaster situation eased and he was relieved, he returned to the capital with Pompeii...
Mr. Zhuge originally wanted to accept Pompey as his disciple, but Pompey insisted on refusing and did not force him at the time. He followed his wishes and placed him under his command, and granted him the martial arts ability to kill his father that day - [Beheading Sword Technique] during the training period.
, Mr. Zhuge was shocked to realize that Pompei had been practicing poisonous skills passed down from his family since he was a child. The poisonous power was deeply ingrained, spread throughout the five organs, and coexisted with Qi and blood. If he rashly switched to another internal skill, he would surely be counterattacked by the evil force, and his life would be in danger.
The harm was the lesser, and in desperation, Mr. Zhuge had no choice but to let nature take its course, allowing Pompeii to continue practicing his family tradition of "Evil God Poison", using evil to do good and using poison to eliminate evil.
Mr. Zhuge had a unique eye for knowing people and making good use of them. Pompeii did not disappoint him. As time went by, he has been adhering to his faith for many years, using his useful body to help the world and help people in danger, and changing his mind to atone for his sins.
Pangbie made great contributions many times, and through many trials and inducements, he finally gained Mr. Zhuge's absolute trust. Not only was he promoted to a first-class guard, he was also Mr. Zhuge's most powerful confidant besides the four famous arresters. But...
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Years of master-slave friendship still cannot change the ironclad fact - Mr. Zhuge killed Pompeii's father!
