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“Hey! You crazy woman, don’t let go!”
Big Brother Li made a cry, Li the Eldest licked the ears of Big Brother Li and turned his body around. .
“The old lady went to the eight generations of mold, married to you this useless thing, I don’t dare to believe a letter, what do you want to use? Your brother is a personal thing, but it is a heartless, heartless, unspoken bastard!”
Li the Eldest bites his teeth, hates his face, hates Big Brother Li, and hates Li Qingshan heartless.
Over the years, the biggest change in the village is the Village Chief Li. It was just a farmer who was not much better than them. As a result, since Li Long went out, the money was sent back like a stream of water, and it was suddenly rich. The house was pushed and covered, and a large house was built. Every meal was delicious and spicy, and it was used to work in the ground.
Look at your own home, although it takes up a few acres of land, but it has lost a labor, as well as the cost of buying cattle, but also to raise more people, but a lot of hard work. Obviously, Li Qingshan has more money than Li Long, but she can’t even take advantage of the cheap money. It really makes her hateful.
“At the beginning, it was not your ambiguous idea. You want to take up his field and drive him out of the house? Now I will blame me! Then dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will smoke you!”
Big Brother Li is also angry. He has not been ridiculed by the villagers in these years. He said that he was a good man at home, but he was driven out of the door by his eyes.
“Hit! Hit! You killed me!”
Li the Eldest The general body of the Ryukyu ball, dancing four round hands and feet, sprinkling on the bed, talking about these things, she is not regretting the intestines are green, but the water is difficult to accept, now say these, what is the use?
“Hey, crazy woman!”
“If you don’t think about it for us, think about it for the ‘stone,’ and let him follow you for a lifetime?”
Big Brother Li is also silent, and my mind is gradually alive: even if there is a big hatred, it has been so many years, after all, interrupted the brothers with bones and ribs. He is blaming me, my brother, and can’t blame him for this relative! As long as he is a little relieved, it is a blessing!
At the same time, under the lying Bull Ridge outside the village, several people are immersed in the night rain, faintly revealing a light. Looking at it in a blink of an eye, it seems to be a residential building, but there is a circle of exterior walls that are painted red, like the appearance of Ancestral Hall.
Entering the door, one for the table, a few plates of melons, a lonely lamp, without the autumn night wind, it has been crumbling, will be swallowed by the darkness at any time.
Through the faint light, a black wood portrait is faintly visible, with one hand on the waist and one hand-held knife. Although the posture is very prestige, the workmanship is very rough. At first glance, it is the craftsmanship of the country carpenter. However, Yan Yan is quite similar to Li Qingshan, more accurately Li Qingshan of Juvenile E.
Here is the huts that Li Qingshan used to cover himself with a wild boar. Later he took out the name of “Tiger Slaughterer” and the villagers built a special small temple on it, called “Tiger Slaughterer”. The temple, as well as a special temple wish to clean up, is actually an old man who has no children, and the village calls it “Liu Zizi.”
Liu’s duty is to ensure that at night, the oil lamp is not extinguished, but no one is supervising. On this autumn night of hurricane and rain, he closed the temple door early, and he ordered some pig’s head meat, drank half a catty of turbid wine, and slept with a quilt. When someone broke the temple door and came to the temple, he was unaware.
The man’s back was very strong, and his beard was not old enough. When he stepped into the temple, he was not wet by the rain. The eyes looked at the wood statue, shot the light of hatred, and gnashed his teeth. Road: “Li Qingshan!”
He suddenly stepped forward, taking a shot from the air, a loud noise, and the statue was torn apart. And the erratic oil lamp was steady.
Liu Laotou was shocked and woke up. He was still confused: “Is it thunder?” He limped to the front of the hall and saw the strong black shadow at a glance. “You are…”
The words have not been finished yet, the man took another palm shot, and Liu Laotou also burst like a statue, spurting a scarlet bloody fog, leaving only one head intact, and being placed on the table by the person. , silently said:
“Father, I will finish your behest first, and destroy this Crouching Bull Village. This is the first one. There is a glimpse of it, and I will kill Li Qingshan by myself!”
Xiong Batian said sinfully, if Li Qingshan is here, maybe it will be familiar, and of course it may not be completely impressed. Compared with the enemy he later killed, Black Wind Camp main Xiong Xiangwu is really nothing.
Xiong Batian is the son of Xiong Xiangwu, but he did not stay in Black Wind Camp. Instead, he followed his grandfather and learned that when Black Wind Camp was slaughtered, he was still a child. He understood that he wanted to revenge and hate, and he only had to wait for a good opportunity. .
But he has been forbearing for more than a decade, but he has found that the enemy has become Red Eagle Commander. The hope of revenge is getting more and more embarrassing. Only the Crouching Bull Village is slaughtered, and all the relatives and friends of Li Qingshan are killed to vent their hatred.
Xiong Batian mentions Liu Laohan’s head and goes to Crouching Bull Village, determined to kill everyone and turn the head into a tower – that is the favorite symbol of Black Wind Camp – to pay homage to Xiong Xiangwu and those uncles. !
He suddenly had a footstep in his footsteps. He saw a team of people passing through the night rain and entered the Crouching Bull Village. His face was cold: “Well, how many kills are there today, as well as Horse Rein Village, Iron Fist Gate, all with Li Qingshan People who have relationships must die!”
Li Long’s return, caused a sensation in the Li Family courtyard, Li Hu Li Bao two brothers greeted, crying in the mouth: “Big brother, you can come back!” “Before dying, still calling your name, you Why is it so late?”
They are now all white and fat, full of face, each grabs Li Long’s hand, kindly as if he had just left genius yesterday, the crying outside the hall also followed, and all of them grieve to the extreme.
Li Long silently changed into filial piety, three times and nine worships, came to the hall, and saw the remains of the body lying in the coffin, and two tears fell in his eyes.
Just after the completion of the ceremony, Li Hu pulled him to the partial room and Li Bao quickly followed. Li Long is inexplicable, listening to them and you arguing for a pass. After the Village Chief Li, they are vying for property, and they are waiting for Li Long to come back to preside over justice. Two people glared at each other, and there was still a half-hearted look.
Li Long was disgusted in his heart, was about to talk, and suddenly sniffed his nose: “There is bloody smell!”
A thick bloody smell is coming through the rain curtain from the other side of the village.
Li Long stepped out and came to the street. I saw Xiong Batian coming over from the other side. He had more than twenty heads in his hands. He was always there for men, women and children. He was still bloody, and he was working hard. Six families have been gone.
(To be continued) q
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