Zhao Xiaotian and Monk Yunzhen ran all the way. Yunzhen didn't know where Zhao Xiaotian was going, but he could probably guess it.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't stop all the way and went straight to Sun Leizi's house. Although he didn't know what happened to Heizi, he knew that Sun Lezi was the most suspicious person and Sun Dasha definitely didn't have the courage.

Entering the yard of Sun Lezi's house, Zhao Xiaotian saw the shotgun placed at the door from a distance. "Damn it!" He cursed angrily and kicked open the door of Sun Lezi's house. The scene that greeted him was almost as he imagined...

…

Cuilan ran to Uncle Er's house in a panic. At the door, she saw Er Genzi chopping firewood with an axe. Cuilan was thinking about something, and was startled when she saw Er Genzi holding a big ax. She yelled "Ah".

When Ergen came out, he was so frightened that he screamed out of nowhere. He was born strange and had excellent hearing. This scream almost deafened his ears. He didn't pay attention to his hand, and the ax flew away.

When I got out, there was a wooden shed just opposite. The ax chopped into the wooden pillar hard, sinking more than half of it.

Er Genzi turned around and saw Cuilan and said, "Sister, what are you calling for? You scared the hell out of me."

Only then did Cuilan come back to her senses and said anxiously: "Uncle Ergen, where is Uncle Er, hurry up, Brother Xiaotian is going to kill someone!"

"Oh my God!" Er Genzi broke out in a cold sweat. He rolled his eyes and pulled out the big ax from the wooden pile. Just as he was about to enter the house, Uncle Er walked out. He was wearing a white gown and looked very heroic.

The man pointed his finger at his ears and said: "What nonsense! Put down the ax and talk as you walk!"

Ergenzi muttered and put down the axe.

Uncle Er took out a black cloth and covered his eyes. With the help of Er Genzi, the three of them walked out.

Along the way, Cuilan narrated the story in detail. Uncle Er's face was expressionless, but Er Genzi's face was anxious. Thinking about Zhao Xiaotian's character, he was a master who took action when he made the wrong sentence, whether he was responsible for killing or burying, this

The reply was bad, the other party was really ignorant and hit Zhao Xiaotian's fate.

The village chief has already been invited to Tiezhu's side. The village chief said calmly: "Tie Zhu, if you say you are the same, how can Heizi not be optimistic? If Heizi is really beaten to death, Foye Village

Even if it’s over, Zhao Xiaotian must be blown up.”

Tie Zhu patted his thigh and said, "I don't know about this either. I've only been in the village for a long time and no one told me. Besides, Heizi doesn't usually run around. Who would have thought that he would lose it."

What the village chief said was quite serious, but he felt happy in his heart: "If Zhao Xiaotian really kills Sun Leizi this time, I can justifiably get rid of him." After thinking about it, he secretly laughed and slowed down.

In my heart, I was hoping that Zhao Xiaotian would be so angry that he would kill Sun Lezi quickly.

Zhao Xiaotian kicked in the door and entered Sun Lezi's house, and saw Sun Lezi and Sun Dasha sitting next to the table, each holding a glass of wine and holding meat in a basin on the table.

Zhao Xiaotian's heart surged with overwhelming anger. These two brothers must have killed Heizi and were eating dog meat.

Without saying a word, Zhao Xiaotian stepped forward and kicked Sun Laizi on the left, sending him flying out. With a "bang", Sun Laizi hit the wall and bounced back a full meter. Zhao Xiaotian did not stop moving.

Backhand, he slapped Sun Dasha in the face with a big mouth. Sun Dasha originally watched his brother fly out, but before he could react, Zhao Xiaotian's slap came. He staggered, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

Sun Leizi was kicked on the waist by Zhao Xiaotian and hit the wall again. He grinned in pain and couldn't scream. He finally struggled to get up. When he raised his head and was about to curse, when he looked carefully, Zhao Xiaotian

In front of him, the distance between their faces was only ten centimeters, which really frightened Sun Laizi so much that he choked back the curse words that came to his mouth.

Looking at Zhao Xiaotian's face again, he looked like the Prince of Hell. The flesh on his face was stretched together, his eyes were red, and there was no white at all.

Sun Laizi didn't dare to speak at all, and his legs began to tremble disobediently. He thought to himself: "How on earth did I offend this ancestor? Why are you looking at me like the enemy who killed your father?"

Sun Dasha covered his face and said in a muffled voice: "Zhao Xiaotian, are you going to...?" He originally wanted to say, "What are you going to do?", but before the last two words were uttered, Zhao Xiaotian couldn't see it.

Without looking, he kicked Sun Dasha who was diagonally behind him. Sun Dasha didn't react and was kicked in the face. His head immediately hit the floor. There was a big bump on the back of his head and a nosebleed.

There was a gurgling current. Sun Dasha covered his nose in pain, screamed, and rolled on the ground.

Sun Leizi took a look and realized that he had not spoken a word. If he had spoken, he would have been like Sun Dasha, panting heavily and looking at Zhao Xiaotian in front of him without daring to say a word.

Zhao Xiaotian felt uncomfortable in his heart. He looked at the pot of meat on the table, then looked at Sun Leizi, staring fiercely.

Sun Leizi thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. When he saw Zhao Xiaotian staring at the meat on the table, he realized it. He tremblingly picked up a pair of chopsticks, rubbed them against his body, and slowly handed them to Zhao Xiaotian.

, said: "Little... God, would you like to... have something to eat?"

The moment he said this, Sun Leizi saw Zhao Xiaotian's reaction and knew that he had guessed the wrong answer, because Zhao Xiaotian's eyes were even more angry. He put his right leg on the bench, rolled up his trouser leg, and pulled out his crotch.

A black gold dagger.

Before Zhao Xiaotian could point the dagger at himself, Sun Laizi quickly took a step back and said in a panic: "God, please tell me if you have something to say. What's wrong with us brothers? Don't use the knife..."

Zhao Xiaotian held the dagger behind his right hand, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Monk Yunzhen didn't stop him at the door. He wanted to let Zhao Xiaotian hit someone to vent his anger, but when he saw Zhao Xiaotian took out the dagger, he started to adjust his breath again, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Before Monk Yunzhen could wait for Zhao Xiaotian's luck, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Xiaotian's right hand. He clamped Zhao Xiaotian's jaws with the back of his grasping hand, raised it high above his head, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Almsgiver Zhao, God will bring you good luck."

To be virtuous, never sow evil fruits in anger."

Zhao Xiaotian ignored Monk Yunzhen. He exerted force with his right hand and turned his left hand into a fist, hitting Yunzhen in the chest. If it were an ordinary person, Zhao Xiaotian's punch would not only kill the person, but at least make him faint. However,

Monk Yunzhen has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Although he has not achieved great success, he has some foundation in chanting sutras and reciting Buddhas for so many years. He raised his energy and forcefully received the punch, and held Zhao Xiaotian's mouth firmly with his right hand.

In just a second or two, blood overflowed from the corner of Monk Yunzhen's mouth, but he still looked at Zhao Xiaotian with kind eyes and said, "Donor Zhao, have you calmed down?"

When the two were looking at each other, Sun Lezi slowly moved behind him, trying to find an opportunity to escape. Just after moving one centimeter, Zhao Xiaotian suddenly turned around and shouted: "Kneel down!"

This sound was made from all the accumulated anger. The anger that had not been vented for a long time burst out in an instant. The birds outside the yard were frightened and fled in all directions. For a time, dozens of birds flew into the sky as if fleeing for their lives, watching Sun Leizi from a distance.

Suddenly, a flock of birds flew out of the house, frightening the surrounding villagers.

A few dozen meters apart, Uncle Er and the village chief happened to bump into each other. Zhao Xiaotian's four words rang clearly in his ears. The village chief, Uncle Er, Er Genzi, Cuilan, and Tie Zhu all stopped.

After stepping down, he looked at Feiniao with his mouth agape, and then hurried to Sun Laizi's house. The village chief was overjoyed and thought: "It's done!"

Half the village heard Zhao Xiaotian's angry shouting, and everyone hurried to Sun Laizi's house. Villagers rushed to tell each other on the street, and basically the whole village went to Sun Laizi's house to watch.

On Zhao Xiaotian's side, Sun Leizi was tensed and ready to run away, but the sudden words "Kneel down for me" were like a pressure. His legs were uncontrollable at that time, and Kudong suddenly knelt down.

on the ground.

When Sun Dasha saw his brother kneeling on the ground, he shouted, "Brother, you kneel to the sky and kneel to your parents, how can you kneel to this grandson?"

"Seeking death!" Zhao Xiaotian gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words. He wanted to punch Sun Dasha in the head, but his right hand was held by Monk Yunzhen's grappling hand and he couldn't use it. Zhao Xiaotian turned around and stared at Yun Dasha.

The real monk said word for word: "You! Give! Me! Let! Hand!"

Monk Yunzhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Amitabha, donor Zhao, evil is born from the heart, please forgive others if you can!"

Zhao Xiaotian spat in Monk Yunzhen's face and cursed fiercely: "I told you to let go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Monk Yunzhen's eyes were still determined, he would not let go even if he was alive, and the strength of his right hand increased even more.

Zhao Xiaotian clenched his fist with his left hand, his bones crackled loudly, and he used all his strength to hit Monk Yunzhen on the chest!

"boom!"

"Let it go or not!"

Zhao Xiaotian punched with basically 100% of his strength, but Monk Yunzhen did not waver.

"boom!"

"Let it go or not!"

Another punch made Monk Yunzhen's throat tighten, he closed his lips tightly and swallowed back the blood that reached his mouth.

"boom!"

"Let it go or not!"

As soon as the third punch came out, Monk Yunzhen took a small step back with his left leg, his body was shaky, a fishy smell came from his throat, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his body, all of which sprayed on Zhao Xiaotian's face.

Zhao Xiaotian's face was covered with blood. He rubbed his face with the back of his left hand. His face looked even more ferocious. Until now, he really looked like the King of Hell. No, more like an evil ghost with a blood feud!

Monk Yunzhen saw stars in his eyes and couldn't hold on any longer, but his right hand still tightly clasped Zhao Xiaotian's hand holding the dagger.

Zhao Xiaotian said tonelessly: "If I punch you again, you will die. I think you are a Buddhist disciple, which gives you enough face. Don't be so ungrateful."

"Amitabha..." Monk Yunzhen weakly recited the Buddha's name and said: "In the past, the Buddha cut meat and fed it to the eagles. The Buddha said: 'I am not as good as hell, who will go to hell!' I can't watch donor Zhao fall into the devil's path, then...

…then there will be no recovery…”

At the end of the sentence, he staggered and almost fell.

Zhao Xiaotian shouted: "Okay! Then I, Zhao Xiaotian, will go on a killing spree today. I will sacrifice you to my brother first!"

As he said this, he was about to finish off Monk Yunzhen with one punch.

When Sun Dasha saw the monk sacrificing himself for others, he didn't know where the courage came from. He stepped forward and hugged Zhao Xiaotian's thigh, shouting: "Master, hurry up, he will really beat you to death!"

When Zhao Xiaotian saw Sun Dasha's behavior, he became even more angry and said in his heart: "Damn it, I never saw you being so compassionate when I was eating black holes. You actually dared to show off for a monk. Without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked Sun Dasha.

Stupid brain.

When Monk Yunzhen saw Zhao Xiaotian's fierceness, he didn't care about anything else. He let go of Zhao Xiaotian's right hand and jumped on Sun Dasha, blocking Zhao Xiaotian's feet.

Zhao Xiaotian was so angry that he lost his mind. He didn't even notice that Monk Yunzhen had let go. His right hand was still raised above his head, and he kicked Monk Yunzhen's back one by one. Once, twice, three times... for ten times.

Still unable to understand his hatred, there was a click, and Zhao Xiaotian kicked off the pedal, breaking Monk Yunzhen's left arm. Yunzhen was lucky enough to resist, but after being kicked by Zhao Xiaotian, he broke his left arm and fainted without even lifting it up.
Chapter completed!