Cui Mengdie casually threw the small ball of soft body rags on the ground: "You should be damned if you bring bad luck to me!"
The child's pale face and wide eyes deeply stimulated her mother.
Anger defeated fear, and the woman screamed and rushed towards Cui Mengdie: "You vicious woman, I want you to pay for my daughter's life!"
Bang!
However, before the woman could get close to Cui Mengdie, she was kicked out by her. The woman's entire body was embedded in the courtyard wall, and the wall cracked on her side with spiderweb-like cracks. Blood flowed down her side.
The walls spread.
There was silence everywhere, everyone was frightened out of their souls by Cui Mengdie's cruelty, and there was no sound.
Only Cui Mengdie laughed loudly: "They are all vulnerable trash!"
"Cui Mengdie!"
In the total silence, the man's roar was clear and unmistakable: "Look what you look like now? You can kill women and children, are you still a human being?"
"who?"
Cui Mengdie frowned and searched around with his eyes: "Looking for death!"
"It's me!"
Zhou Jin leaned on a cane and tried to get up from his soft pocket. He was seriously injured and had not recovered. The pain in the broken bone would make him collapse even if he moved even slightly.
He could only put all his weight on the crutches, and he was not as high-spirited as before.
But he gritted his teeth and endured all the pain, and tried hard to straighten his chest and back. Even if he was down and out, he could not hide his dignity.
"Zhou Jin!" Cui Mengdie narrowed his eyes: "Heh."
"You useless loser."
She spat harshly: "How can you speak here? Do you think you can get my attention in this way? I tell you, stop dreaming! I have been reborn, and you are not even qualified to carry my shoes!"
Zhou Jin frowned and endured the physical discomfort caused by Cui Mengdie saying that he was trying to cling to her. He tried to reason with her.
"You grew up in Cuijiazhuang since you were a child. None of these villagers and elders have ever forgiven you. How can you be so cruel as to do something that hurts them?"
"That's so long-winded." Cui Mengdie half-squinted her red eyes: "I am a phoenix in the sky, you know nothing about my ambitions."
"Cui Mengdie......"
"Shut up!"
Cui Mengdie waved her sleeves. The strong wind was like waves, rolling towards Zhou Jin, and her huge body was pressing down like a mountain.
Zhou Jin was already unsteady on his feet, and was swept away by her strong wind, staggering and falling. Cui Mengdie's palm like a cattail leaf slapped towards his heavenly spirit.
Zhou Jin sighed in his heart, such a way to die was really frustrating.
Ding! Poof!
The imagined pain did not come as expected. Zhou Jin heard the crisp sound of iron clang. Then he felt warm liquid splashing on his cheek.
The next moment, his feet suddenly lifted off the ground. It seemed as if he was leaping into the air.
"Where are you from, you bastard? Come down here!"
Cui Mengdie's angry shout came from below, shocking Zhou Jin's heart and he suddenly opened his eyes.
He actually...
He was hugged by the waist by a man with a cold and dull look, and jumped up to the roof of the ancestral hall. Cui Mengdie and the villagers were in the courtyard at his feet.
One of Cui Mengdie's palms was chopped off, and the dripping blood stained her pink dress.
Zhou Jin wiped his face, and his tentacles turned bright red. It turned out that... when Cui Mengdie was about to kill him, the man who rescued him chopped off his palm.
In the courtyard, Cui Mengdie screamed angrily. But Zhou Jin felt inexplicably happy.
He wanted to kowtow to the man who saved him, but as soon as his knees bent, they were dragged down by the force of the diagonal thrust. He couldn't kneel down no matter what.
In my ears, I heard the man's melodious voice.
"No need to be polite, I've made you suffer." He said, "Fortunately, it's just in time."