Jiang Fan was shocked: "Hero, why is this? We are a kind family."

The fat black man laughed wildly and said, "Grandpa is not a kind person." He pointed at his ax and said, "Boy, do you know who grandpa is?"

Jiang Fan quickly bowed and said, "I don't know, kid, but you must all be heroes in the world. Take whatever you want and spare our family."

The fat black man sneered: "Boy, grandpa is a water bandit, and he will kill people when he comes out today. Hurry and prepare food and drink, and I will let you die quickly."

Bai Xiaocui raised her eyebrows and was about to speak, but Jiang Fan's calf muscles twisted and he sat down on the ground: "Hero, have mercy on me, hero, have mercy on me..."

The water bandits laughed loudly, and one of them said: "Boy, have you peed your pants? Grandpas have killed more than 20 people today, and they all looked like you. But grandpa can consider that if the food and wine are carefully arranged, I will spare your life.

But your wife, tsk tsk..."

Bai Xiaocui turned to look at him, with anger in her eyes: "Get up, if a dignified man dies, he will die. Don't be embarrassed!"

The bald man was a little surprised. He looked up at the woman and saw her stepping forward and pulling up the slumped young man: "It's me who wants to kill you. Are you so afraid?"

"But, madam...I..."

"What am I!" She turned her back to several people, but her voice was very calm: "Since he is a water bandit and only seeks money, why must he kill himself?"

The fat black man weighed the axe: "Huh? You ugly bitch is very brave. Grandpa can do whatever he wants. The weather is nice today, so grandpa just wants to kill a few people and have fun."

The rest of the people laughed loudly, and one person said: "You don't have any money, so I'll have to die."

The woman supported Jiang Fan. The young man was as timid as a mouse, which made him look contemptuous, but she still patted the dirt on Jiang Fan's body: "You guys just said that you can spare his life, do you mean what you said?"

The bald man looked at the two of them with great interest: "Grandpa travels around the world, and of course he keeps his word. He arranged the food well. Let's spare his life today, but you... you can't!"

"Okay, can you say goodbye after I finish helping my husband to cook?"

The bald man banged the trident in his hand: "You are a very courageous woman, but you are not like an ordinary fisherman's wife. Are you really from here?"

Jiang Fan said with a mournful face: "Yes, the good man Ming Ming saw her marry me when I was nine years old. We have always been a law-abiding family..."

At this time, the old guy ran out of the house crying, holding a pamphlet high in his hand: "Everyone, we are a registered family, and we have never sinned against any of the uncles..."

Jiang Fan was stunned. When did this happen? Where did this household registration come from? He was not even aware of it.

The fat black man kicked him down, reached out to pick up the pamphlet, opened it, looked at it, and said to the bald head: "I am indeed registered."

The bald man nodded slightly, and then the fat man sneered: "Stop talking nonsense and go prepare the food. Grandpas will naturally consider avoiding you when they are happy, otherwise..." He said with a sinister smile: "Today, grandpa has chopped twelve pieces with his axe.

Not less than you three dead souls."

Jiang Fan trembled and said: "Everyone, I still have some good wine at home, so I will give it to you in the hope that we can spare our lives."

As he spoke, he rolled and crawled towards the house. The old guy hurriedly got up and took Bai Xiaocui to boil water for cooking.

The fat black man snorted and sat down next to the bald head: "Brother, there is no way to kill like this every day. What on earth does the gang leader want to do?"

The bald man's eyes were cold, "Don't ask so many questions. The more you know, the sooner you die. We just need to know how to obey orders."

The fat black man said: "But if we continue like this, we will be in trouble sooner or later. Now I heard that the governor of Hecang County has sent two thousand officers and soldiers in two directions along the river bank to search for us. If we encounter them, they will not be kind."

The bald head said impatiently: "How can I not know, but if you and I don't obey orders, I'm afraid we won't survive today. At this point, we can only take one step at a time."

The fat black man let out a sigh of dissatisfaction, and smashed the stone pier next to him with a single stroke of his big axe.

While the two were talking, they saw the young man running out with a gourd in his arms and a flattering look on his face: "Here comes the wine, here comes the wine."

"It's just a gourd, who can drink it? How dare you kid entertain grandpa?" The fat black man was very dissatisfied.

"That's all I have at home, actually..." He suddenly smiled and said, "That's enough. This is good wine, very strong, enough for everyone to drink."

The fat black man said impatiently: "If a poor family can find any good wine in a broken house, forget it and pour it quickly."

"Yes, yes, yes, you guys, please drink more, and then you can go on your way."

The fat black man felt awkward and scolded: "Fart! I will let you go on your way."

The young man nodded hurriedly and bowed: "Yes, yes, the boy can't speak. I should say... just die after drinking."

The fat black man was furious. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he saw the young man pulling out the gag with a weird smile on his face.

In a moment, a dazzling white light lit up from the mouth of the gourd, and hundreds of rays of light suddenly shot out from the mouth of the gourd, and silver snakes scurried around the whole courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Before a dozen people could react, they were reduced to pieces of meat on the ground.

The small courtyard suddenly became a Shura field.

A sudden change occurred, and Bai Xiaocui and the old guy who were preparing meals over there were stunned. The young man who had nodded and bowed just now, cowering in fear, was now standing in the flesh and blood on the ground, calm and indifferent.

"Kill... kill them all?" The old guy dropped the kitchen knife and ran over in two or three steps. Seeing this tragic scene, he retched twice in his throat: "Oh my god, this, this, this... what should I do...

"

Jiang Fan slowly closed the lid of the gourd, feeling a little regretful: "It's such a waste of a gourd, ugh..."

Bai Xiaocui came over, not feeling uncomfortable about the scene, but looking surprised: "What's going on with this gourd?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "An old Taoist priest drank my wine and gave it to me as compensation. I didn't expect it to be quite useful."

"It's so useful! This has caused a big trouble. Let's quickly think about how to deal with the aftermath!" the old guy shouted angrily.

"Oh..." Jiang Fan said lazily: "What else can we do if we run away? After all, we are at home in the world and travel everywhere."

"That's nonsense! We have only lived here for less than a year. You damn little bastard. Grandpa, I have had bad luck for several lifetimes. I run away with you every day!"

Bai Xiaocui looked around at the two of them. They were both abnormal. The old one and the young one didn't have the reaction they should have after a normal murder. They were bickering here. She couldn't help but think deeply, has my family always been like this?
Chapter completed!