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"Ouch! You crazy woman, don't let go!"
Brother Li let out a painful cry, and Sister Li grabbed Brother Li's ears and forced him to turn around.
"My old lady has been ill in her eighth life, marrying you this useless thing, I dare not even believe it, what use is it for you? Your brother is a personal thing, but he is a heartless, heartless bastard!"
Sister Li gritted her teeth, her face was full of hatred, she hated Brother Li's incompetence and Li Qingshan's ruthlessness.
In the past few years, the biggest change in the village is the house of the village chief. It was originally a farmer who was not much stronger than them. However, after Li Long went out, the money was sent back like flowing water, and he became rich all at once. The house was pushed down, and a large house was built. Every day I eat and drink spicy food, but I don’t even need to work on the ground.
Look at my family again. Although it occupies a few more acres of land, it has one less labor and the cost of buying cattle. It has to raise one more person, which is a lot harder. Obviously I heard that Li Qingshan is much richer than Li Long, but she can't even take advantage of a penny. It really makes her gritted her teeth every day.
"It wasn't your mother-in-law's bad idea to take his land and drive him out of the house? Now I'm going to blame! Dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will lick you!"
Brother Li was also angry. In the past few years, he was ridiculed by the villagers, saying that he had finally found a good man at home, but he was driven out with no eyesight.
"Fight! Fight! You beat me to death!"
Sister Li's ball-like body, dancing with four chubby hands and feet, splashed on the bed for a while. Speaking of these things, she regretted that her intestines were blue, but it was hard to get the water. Now, what is the use of talking about this
"Huh, crazy woman!"
"Even if you don't think about it for us, you still have to think about the'stone', so you let him grow the land with you for the rest of your life?"
Brother Li was also silent, and his mind gradually became alive: No matter how big an enemy is, so many years have passed, after all, the brother who broke the bones and the tendons. He just blames my brother, he can't blame his nephew! As long as he breathes a sigh of relief, he will enjoy endless blessings!
At the same time, under Woniugang outside the village, some of them were immersed in the night rain, revealing a little light. At first glance, it looks like a residential building, but on the outside there is a circle of exterior walls covered in red, like an ancestral hall.
Entering the door, there is an offering table, a few plates of melons and fruits, and a solitary lamp. Without the autumn night wind blowing, it is already crumbling and will be swallowed by darkness at any time.
Under the faint light, a black wooden figure was vaguely visible, with one hand on the waist and the other holding a knife. Although the posture is very prestigious, the workmanship is very rough, and it is the craftsmanship of a country carpenter. However, appearance is somewhat similar to Li Qingshan, or more accurately Li Qingshan in his youth.
This is the hut that Li Qingshan used to build himself with a wild boar. Later, he broke the name of "Tiger Tu". On this basis, the villagers built a special small temple for him, called it "Tiger Tu Temple". "There is also a special temple blessing responsible for cleaning and taking care of it. In fact, it is a lame old man with no children. The village calls it "Liu Cripple."
Old man Liu's duty is to ensure that this oil lamp does not go out at night, but there is no one to supervise it. On this miserable autumn night, he closed the temple door early, drank pork head, drank half a catty of dirty wine, and hugged the quilt to sleep. When someone broke open the temple door and came to the temple, he didn't even notice it.
The man was extremely sturdy, full of beard and no age. When he stepped into the temple, his body was not wetted by rain. He looked at the wooden statue with a ray of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said: "Li Qingshan!"
He suddenly took a step forward, patted it with a palm in the air, and there was a loud noise, and the statue was torn apart. But the erratic oil lamp was steadily lit.
Old man Liu was shocked and woke up, still dazed: "Did it thunder?" He limped to the front of the hall and saw the strong shadow at a glance, "You are..."
Before he finished speaking, the man took another palm shot, and Old Man Liu burst open like a statue, leaving a scarlet blood fog, leaving only one head which was still intact, and was placed on the altar table by the man. , Silently said:
"Father, I will complete your last will and destroy this Wo Niu Village. This is the first one. One day, I will personally punish Li Qingshan!"
Xiong Batian said fiercely, if Li Qingshan was here, he might feel familiar, of course, he might have no impression at all. Compared with the enemies he later killed, Xiong Xiangwu, the master of Heifeng Village, was nothing.
Xiong Batian is the biological son of Xiong Xiangwu, but he did not stay in Heifengzhai, but learned martial arts from his grandfather. He knew that when Heifengzhai was slaughtered, he was still a child, and he knew that he wanted revenge, so he could only wait for a good opportunity. .
But he endured for more than ten years, only to find that the enemy had become the leader of the red eagle, and the hope of revenge became less and less.
Xiong Batian mentioned Old Man Liu's head and walked towards Wo Niu Village, determined to kill everyone, and pile up the heads into a tower-that is the favorite symbol of Heifeng Village-in order to pay tribute to Xiong Xiangwu and those uncles!
There was a sudden stop in his footsteps, and only a group of men and horses passed through the night rain and entered Wo Niu Village. His expression was cold: "Okay, how many kills are coming today, and Lema Village and Iron Fist Gate. All have something to do with Li Qingshan. Everyone must die!"
The return of Li Long caused a sensation in the Li family compound. The two brothers, Li Hu and Li Bao, greeted them and cried out: "Big brother, you are back!" "Daddy was still calling your name before he died. Why are you so late?"
Now they are all white and fat, with rich faces, each grabbing one of Li Long's hands, as if he had just left yesterday, and the crying outside the mourning hall followed, and they were all grief to the extreme.
Li Long silently changed into his filial obedience, bowed three times and bowed to the mourning hall. He saw the treated remains lying in the coffin, with two rows of tears in his eyes.
Just after finishing the big gift, Li Hu dragged him to the side room, and Li Bao hurriedly followed. Li Long was inexplicable. After hearing what they were fighting for, it turned out that after the village chief left, they were fighting for the family property, and they were making a lot of trouble. They waited for Li Long to come back to preside over justice. The two glared at each other, where there was still a half-sorrowful look.
Li Long felt disgust in his heart. He was about to speak, and suddenly sniffed: "There is a smell of blood!"
A strong smell of blood was permeating from the other side of the village through the rain curtain.
Li Long walked out quickly and came to the street. He saw Xiong Batian coming from the other end, holding more than two dozen heads in both hands. There were men, women, and children. The blood was still dripping. He has left six houses. RS
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