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Chapter 020 Stubborn? It's just that I haven't started to be afraid

"Hmph, boss, don't believe him, I'm going to catch a chicken right now."

Zhang Liao saw that Zhou Cang was a little unhappy, so he said something to Zhu Hansan and left the room.

Not long after, Zhang Liao came back carrying a chicken.

Zhu Hansan also didn't believe Zhou Cang's words, so he hurriedly asked Zhang Liao to pour some fish soup into the chicken and put it on the ground. The two of them stared at the old hen with big eyes and small eyes.

It was only half the time for the incense stick. The old hen that was still alive and kicking just now seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. It walked unsteadily and its head was hunched. After a while, the old hen fell to the ground and moaned.

He stepped on his feet and saw that he could no longer survive.

"this..."

Zhu Hansan was stunned and Zhang Liao was so frightened that his face turned pale. The two of them immediately looked at each other and could see a trace of luck in each other's eyes.

"Brother Yuanfu is awesome! Someone really drugged this meal!" Zhu Hansan turned to look at Zhou Cang and laughed. Suddenly, Zhu Hansan's face suddenly changed and he said urgently: "Oh no, Yuanfu

Brother, how are your brothers? Have they eaten those meals?"

"Humph, do you think that everyone has never seen the world like you? Don't worry, they already know."

Zhou Cang sneered and continued to wipe his sword.

"Since you, Brother Yuanfu, have already figured out each other's identity, why did you bring us into the village? Wouldn't it be better to just leave?"

Seeing that Zhou Cang and the others had been prepared, Zhu Hansan became so angry that he secretly thought, you damned ones, why would you lead me into the fire pit if you already knew?

"Now that we have encountered them, we naturally want to eliminate harm for the people. Keeping them will only harm more ignorant people like you, Shopkeeper Zhu."

Zhou Cang looked unhappy. How could he not hear Zhu Hansan's complaint? He put the sword back into its sheath and replied nonchalantly.

"How can you pull off such a dangerous move if you don't know the number of people on the other side? If my boss does something bad later, how should you explain it to your master?"

Zhang Liao also came to his senses and asked with an ugly face.

"Hey, it's not up to you, a brat, to control how I act. Once a fight breaks out, just stay in the room and don't run around. Let our brothers do the rest."

Zhou Cang smiled contemptuously.

"Okay, okay, Wenyuan, now that we have a strong enemy outside, it's better to work together."

Although Zhou Cang's words were rough, it was not difficult to see that this man had a good character and was somewhat chivalrous and courageous. Zhu Hansan admired him wholeheartedly, and he couldn't help but think highly of this black-faced man. He quickly pulled Zhang Liao, who was about to get angry, to persuade him.

road.

"Who?"

‘Clang…’

At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the house, followed by the sound of drawing a knife.

"A fight started?"

Zhu Hansan was nervous and exclaimed.

"It's embarrassing. Just stay in this room."

Zhou Cang spat thick phlegm on the ground, glared at Zhu Hansan with disdain, gave an order, opened the door and rushed out.

Because the night was dark and only human figures and the flickering light of the sword could be seen, Zhu Hansan was so nervous that he held on to Zhang Liao tightly.

"Don't worry, boss, the group of people brought out by Zhou Cang are all practitioners, and those bandits will not be their opponents."

Zhang Liao looked excitedly at the fight outside the door. Suddenly he felt Zhu Hansan tugging on his lapel, and quickly turned his head to comfort him.

"As long as Wen is far away, I will

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Don’t be afraid!”

Zhu Hansan grinned, stretched his neck and looked out the door.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and calm gradually returned to the yard. Zhu Hansan stepped forward to take a look, darling, there were many corpses lying scattered in the yard. Fortunately it was dark, otherwise Zhu Hansan would have made a fool of himself, but in his heart

It was also very uncomfortable. After all, it was a dead person. It felt like something was stuck in the throat. In addition, the smell of blood was irritating. I wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out. I wanted to swallow but couldn't. It was very uncomfortable. I was a human being in two lives.

Zhu Hansan had only seen such a scene in a movie. After Zhou Cang and the others confirmed that there were no survivors, Zhu Hansan moved outside the hospital out of curiosity, intending to take a look. This was an incredible sight.

, the messy scene, some stumps and broken hands, blood flowing to the corners, the black and red seemed to have a hint of something strange, Zhu Hansan felt dizzy and almost fell down.

‘Crack!’

Zhu Hansan couldn't bear it anymore, so he bent down and vomited it out. After vomiting out everything in his stomach, his complexion improved slightly. He was helped back to the room by Zhang Liao. Zhu Hansan gave himself an annoyed slap and complained.

: "An unsatisfying thing!"

At this time, Zhou Cang walked in with Zhang San. When he saw Zhu Hansan, whose face was pale and his body was still trembling slightly, he sneered disdainfully, threw Zhang San to the ground, folded his hands around his chest and sneered: "

Tsk tsk, Shopkeeper Zhu, you are so cowardly, how could my respected master put his treasure on you?"

"Zhou Yuanfu, do you want to fight?"

Zhang Liao rolled up his sleeves and before he finished speaking, he walked up to Zhou Cang and said sternly: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you. My boss is also the one who can make irresponsible remarks?"

"Boy, let's wait a few more years for you to grow up!"

A killing had just ended, but Zhou Cang's blood was still boiling. Facing Zhang Liao's provocation, he hesitated for a while, but ultimately did not take action.

"If you don't dare, don't bark here, it will make everyone afraid of you!"

Zhang Liao spat thick phlegm on the ground and said disdainfully.

"Okay, Wen Yuan, we are all our own, so stop making trouble!" Zhu Hansan, who had been watching with a cold eye, persuaded him when he saw that the two did not fight.

"Hey, shopkeeper Zhu, maybe you don't know this old man's other identity, right?"

Zhou Cang kicked Zhang San, who had been groaning on the ground, and sneered.

"Oh? Isn't he still from the Zhang family?"

Zhu Hansan raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"This is it!"

After Zhou Cang heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Zhu, you have to ask him personally."

"Tell me, who sent you here? Wang Lun or Zhang Feng? Or Liu Yao?"

Seeing Zhou Cang's expression, Zhu Hansan also had a sudden heart attack. He quickly walked to Zhang San and squatted down, asking in a deep voice.

"Haha, whether you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you. I will never reveal a word about my employer."

Zhang San was also tough, grinned and said: "Even if I die, there will still be people who will continue to hunt you."

"Hey!"

Zhu Hansan laughed in anger. He was in such a situation and actually dared to threaten him. Not to mention whether anyone would continue to chase him. Based on Zhang San's words alone, Zhu Hansan would never let him have an easy time.

"Wenyuan, go get the fishing net in the corner."

After Zhu Han Sanchao gave an instruction, he turned to look at Zhang San and said with a smile: "Don't be so harsh, it's just that you haven't said anything until now."

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It’s just that I haven’t encountered anything that scares you. I’m petty-minded, and I generally won’t be merciful to people who want to harm me.”

"Have you ever heard of Lingchi?"

Zhu Hansan looked at Zhang Liao and asked with a smile.

"What is Lingchi?"

Zhang Liao was stunned and asked in confusion.

"It's like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

Zhu Hansan showed two rows of white teeth and said solemnly.

"Hey, people dare to come and kill you, why are they afraid of being hacked by you a few times?"

Zhou Cang said disdainfully.

Even Zhang San looked unconcerned.

"Brother Yuanfu, don't talk too much. Why don't you do the execution? Please don't close your eyes for a while. If you still say this after the execution, then I, Zhu Hansan, will respect you.

Man."

Zhu Hansan said with a half-smile.

"Okay! You tell me how to cut it."

Zhou Cang took out the dagger from his waist, grinned and said, "Cut horizontally or vertically?"

"Wenyuan, go and take off all Zhang San's clothes so that no one is left. Then put the fishing net on him and tie it to the pillar. Remember, the fishing net must be tightened and every hole in the net must be tightened.

Show your flesh."

After Zhu Hansan walked to a table and sat down, he turned to Zhou Cang and said: "Brother Yuanfu, this Lingchi torture is not just a matter of chopping a few times on a person. I will tell you the steps.

But listen carefully, Ling Chi needs to use a total of 3,357 knives. One more knives will not work, and one less knives will not work. And the last one, which is the 3,357 knives, can stab the criminal.

Death, this is called Ling Chi. During the execution, if the prisoner dies early, it is the fault of the executioner and he must be punished. However, brothers Yuanfu are naturally not included in this."

"What?"

Zhou Cang was dumbfounded when he heard this. His throat rolled several times unconsciously, and he asked: "With his small body, it takes more than three thousand cuts? Then he won't turn into meat? Let alone wait until

The last stab will kill another person."

"Who told you to chop it up? Wouldn't it be fine to cut him into pieces? Do you think I covered his body with a fishing net just to look good?"

Zhu Hansan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"you mean....."

Zhou Cang was not stupid. He looked at the small meatballs that were pulled out by the fishing nets, swallowed his saliva, and asked: "What should I do if he bleeds too much and dies early?"

"It's okay, I've thought of this too. Brother Yuanfu, call a few people over and prepare a red-hot iron first. Let's cut a piece and burn it to stop the bleeding. After cutting him all over, we'll cut him a second time.

, just like this, use a small knife to cut off all his flesh. Be sure not to cut those veins. If it is scratched, it will cause heavy bleeding. "

Zhu Hansan endured the nausea in his heart and explained to Zhou Cang while using a knife to mark Zhang San's body.

"You've been beaten by a thousand cuts, can you think of such a method?"

Zhou Cang's face was full of disbelief when he heard this, and even the eyes he looked at Zhu Hansan showed a trace of fear.

"Boss, are you too cruel?"

After Zhang Liao tied up the man, he said with regret.

"Hard? He is going to kill me. Does he still want me to let him go?"

Zhu Hansan glanced at Zhang San, whose body had begun to tremble, grinned, and said: "Nuo, you think I'm not afraid of others yet, so you've already softened your heart?"

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