Hu Niu is just a ignorant child of six or seven years old. The other party actually used a blade to cut a long hole in her face, which would definitely leave scars in the future. For a girl, the scars on her face could almost ruin her whole life.
The physical damage is small, but the blows from the mind are irreparable. I am afraid that the whole childhood will be shrouded in shadow.
The villagers around dare not speak out. After all, Mr. Bao is the most famous big guy in Tao Xian. I heard that Mr. Bao, the leader, was sentenced to fifteen years in prison for intentional murder, and has just been released in the past one or two years.
The village is full of honest mountain people, who dares to offend such people?
"Tiger girl..." Old Zhou was so angry that he trembled all over, "I'll fight with you."
As he said that, Mr. Zhou rushed towards the gangster who scratched Hu Niu, and took a staggering pace, wondering if he would rush too quickly and fall down.
"Stinky old man, die for me." The thin gangster raised his head and slapped at Old Zhou's face.
But the next moment, an arm stretched out to grab the thin man's wrist. The thin man stared at the eyes and looked at the owner of the hand. He was a boy about eighteen years old, with black hair and black eyes and a delicate face, as if he was an ancient scholar and scholar.
The thin man moved his wrist hard, but found that the other party's fingers were holding him firmly like iron pliers. No matter how hard he used, he could not break free.
"Xiaofan, you are back..." Old Zhou's eyes were red, a little sad and helpless, and more angry.
"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Let go quickly, otherwise I will fight you." The thin man shouted loudly, staring at Zhuo Bufan with a fierce look.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, his five fingers tightened slightly. He was the master of the peak of the spiritual transformation. Even if he used light force, it was not something that ordinary people could bear.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, the thin gangster's wrist bones were completely crushed by Zhuo Bufan. The thin gangster's face was pale, and his mouth was growing hard, and he roared in pain, just like a pig killer.
The villagers around were very pleased, but they looked at Zhuo Bufan and showed a look of worry again.
Zhuo Bufan had a wrinkle in his life in the village. Mr. Zhou said that Zhuo Bufan was a relative from afar.
"Hey, I offended Mr. Bao, Mr. Zhou's family may not be having a good time."
"Yes, but Mr. Zhou's relative seems to be very powerful. I saw him pick up a stone in the forest a few days ago and knocked down a bird."
"So what if it's amazing? There are so many people in others. No matter how powerful he is, he can beat so many people. Besides, there may be this..." The villagers who spoke gestured, and they looked like a pistol.
Everyone shrank their heads, pistols, these are desperate people, maybe they really dare to shoot.
"Hu Niu is only six or seven years old. You scratched her in the face, which can be said to have ruined her. Only by death can you apologize." Zhuo Bufan said, a cold luster emitted from his pupils.
When the thin gangster heard Zhuo Bufan's words, he saw that his eyes were cold, and his face was pale as blood and his whole body was stiff. He had never seen such cold eyes before. Only those devils whose hands were covered with blood and who regarded human life as grass, probably had such cold eyes.
In front of so many people, Zhuo Bufan obviously would not kill him directly. He could pat his butt and leave, but it would cause a lot of trouble to the villagers.
Therefore, Zhuo Bufan directly blew a gush of true energy into the body of the thin gangster. After a few hours, the thin gangster would die suddenly and forget it. Even the forensic doctor could not detect the reason.
Master Bao stood aside, stunned for a while without saying anything, but stared at Zhuo Bufan with a vicious look. He was not an ordinary gangster. He had such a sharp look when he could get into the position of an underground king in Tao County, especially a master he had seen in prison, who had such strength.
The master said that this is a legendary warrior, whose fingers are like steel, can break the bones of ordinary people.
"My friend, give me Mr. Bao a face. Forget about what happened today, we don't have to do anything too well." Mr. Bao suddenly bowed his hand and said, "You're a little more polite" in his tone.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him coldly.
What a mountain that doesn’t turn around? I’m afraid that when Zhuo Bufan leaves here, these people will come to harass and make trouble. These words are just to calm themselves down. The other party already knows that he is a warrior.
"Get out with your people." Zhuo Bufan swung hard, and the thin gangster suddenly fell to the ground, tears and snot flying in pain.
Master Bao glanced at Zhuo Bufan deeply, then waved his hand. Someone was holding a thin man and a group of people returned along the same path in disgrace.
Back in the car at the foot of the mountain, a gangster looked at Master Bao and said, "Master Bao, can we just let go of this matter? This is something that Master Wei personally told me. We have been delaying it for so long. If we can't handle it this time, I'm afraid we will go back..."
Master Bao raised his head, widened his eyes, and said with a fierce look: "Do you need to teach me when I do things?"
"I dare not, I dare not."
"The other party is a warrior. Unless we use a pistol, we are not his opponent. If we use a pistol, things will be a big deal, so it is hard for Mr. Wei to explain." Mr. Bao pondered.
"What should we do? I don't think he looks like a person from the village. When he leaves, we are going to do it?" asked the gangster just now.
A trace of luster flashed in Master Leopard's eyes and said, "Haha, no need, Mr. Wei is not in a hurry. If it were the previous two days, I would probably have no choice. However, my master was just released from prison last year, so I have to go and visit him. By the way, I have to clean up the little girl from the Qin family."
"Master Bao, you must avenge me." The thin gangster pinched his wrist and said in pain. When the rest of the people saw that all the bones on his wrist were broken, they couldn't help but show a hint of palpitations.
After the convoy of Master Bao and others left the mountain village, the villagers in the mountain village were not happy. A white-haired old man walked out and said, "Old Zhou, you have offended Master Bao, so you should leave here quickly, otherwise they will definitely come back to take revenge."
The old man was the village chief here, and shook his head again as he said.
Everyone has lived in mountain villages for generations. People like Leopard cannot be provoked by them. Zhuo Bufan can stop it for a while, but he cannot stop it for a lifetime.
Many villagers looked at Zhuo Bufan with a look of fear and anger. They were afraid of his methods and easily pinched the bones of the thin gangster. They were angry that he angered Mr. Bao, and the people in the village would not have a good life in the future.
"Village Chief, I know what everyone is worried about, but I, Zhuo Bufan, put my words here, and I will completely settle this matter before leaving the village." Zhuo Bufan said lightly. (To be continued)