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Chapter 177: 177 Xiaocheng Rebellion (Seventeen) [asking for monthly votes]

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Shen Tang: “…”

Her fists became harder and harder!

He couldn't help but curse: "Could it be that Yan Cheng has been reincarnated as an animal in his previous life and is this his first time as a human being?"

Any normal person with a little shame, a modicum of integrity, and some values would never do such a "murderous and heart-breaking" thing.

Don’t you have any idea what you have done in the “mountain of books”

Even though he didn't know that the person in front of him was Tan Qu and not "Qi Shan", the person he murdered was Tan Qu's old cat - an old cat, an old cat that had accompanied a person for a lifetime, and an old cat that Tan Qu had to take with him when he left his hometown to take the "special test"!

It's easy to tell that the old cat had long been like a family member to Tan Qu. But Yan Cheng killed it and gave the ashes to "Qishan" who was about to embark on the road of exile... The malice in this is as obvious as the lice on the top of a bald head!

Kill people and destroy their hearts!

If one has a darker idea, it is possible that Qishan dragged his broken body after being beaten, and then was stimulated by the old cat's ashes, causing his blood to rush up and he vomited blood and died suddenly. It is still unknown.

After washing his feet by the stream, Shen Tang stood up and paced back and forth angrily, furious: "It's too easy for him! It's really too easy for this little bastard! Yuanliang, why did you let me kill him in one go? You should have hung him up and thrown him into boiling water to scald his skin and see what kind of beast is under the human skin! The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and my blood pressure is soaring!"

The person concerned prayed: “…”

Over the years, every time Qishan thought about these past events, he was filled with hatred - he wished that Yan Cheng would experience everything they had experienced in the "Book Mountain" before he died, be cut off from food and water, have no way to survive, and finally have his skin peeled off, his tendons pulled out, his bones crushed and his ashes scattered.

Oh, it would be best if I could destroy everything Yan Cheng cares about, such as his brothers and relatives, in front of him, so that he can also taste the pain of being heartbroken.

only-

Reason suppressed impulse.

If he tortured Yan Cheng beyond recognition and then sent him to the underworld, he would feel relieved. However, he was afraid that his best friend and Huai Xu in the underworld would not recognize that he was his enemy. He was also afraid that his best friend would see himself as a completely different person in the unrecognizable Yan Cheng.

It would be better to just kill him and be done with it.

But after listening to Mr. Shen's art of cursing, his first reaction was not agreement but a spike in blood pressure. He didn't even have time to experience the inexplicable emptiness after his great revenge. His temples kept throbbing and he blurted out, "Youli, your words are elegant!"

Shen Tang: "... Isn't this the point?"

Who is he with

I stood up for him, and this is what I get in return

Qi Shan’s face turned even paler.

Shen Tang: "Okay, I'm elegant, I'm elegant..."

"Also, put your trouser legs down and put on your shoes." Qi Shan no longer had any extra emotions for Yan Cheng. After hearing Shen Tang's insincere perfunctory reply and seeing her trouser legs rolled up high, revealing a pair of white legs, veins on her forehead jumped violently, "It's all thanks to Chu Wuhui!"

Shen Tang looked puzzled.

What does this have to do with Wuhui

Qishan: “…”

Haha, it’s a big deal.

If Chu Wuhui hadn't indulged him in everything, Young Master Shen would definitely not have become more and more restless and acted like a monkey...

He just doesn't believe that it can't be corrected!

Shen Tang read Qi Shan's inner thoughts from his face, and her mouth twitched. But considering that Qi Shan had just opened up an old wound, she didn't bother with him for the time being. She was about to leave to meet up with Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu, and she threw Yan Cheng's body into the stream.

The blood spread in the water and flowed downstream.

Let me explain this on two sides.

Qi Shan successfully resolved the old grudge, and Chu Yao and the others also moved smoothly. When it was getting dark, they finally saw the walls of Xiaocheng covered with mottled bloodstains. The blood mixed with the disgusting smell of burnt flesh and flesh filled their nostrils along with the night wind.

Gong Shuwu didn't even frown.

Hide in the dark and observe the situation.

Judging from the situation, Xiaocheng was not only surrounded by the rebels, but also suffered several waves of violent attacks. Hundreds of bodies of soldiers with missing limbs were piled up under the city wall, and there were huge criss-crossing cracks on the city wall, most of which were left by the violent martial arts.

The flags that used to flutter in the wind were now broken and tattered in the battles of attacking and defending the city, casting a lonely shadow in the sunset. Some were dripping with blood that had not yet dried, while others were broken and stood alone in the same place.

Occasionally, a bird would flap its wings and fly over your head in the woods. The short sounds reminded people of the dying cries of the city.

Gong Shuwu said: "Sir, wait until nightfall before sneaking in?"

Not only were there heavy rebel troops surrounding the city walls, but there were also Xiaocheng garrisons guarding the walls. If the two of them broke in at this time, they would probably be shot into hedgehogs by arrows from both sides. When night fell, they would sneak in from a weakly defended position under the cover of darkness!

Chu Yao said: "Well, I'll listen to you."

There wasn't much time left until nightfall.

The two waited for about half an hour before the sky was completely dark. Coincidentally, it was a dark and windy night, and Gong Shuwu's armor was also black, perfectly blending in with the night. With the help of Chu Yao's words, it was not difficult to sneak into Xiaocheng.

"ah-"

A soldier was hiding in a corner, leaning against the wall, taking a nap with half-closed eyes. Xiaocheng was short of soldiers and the rebels were coming fiercely, so he hadn't had a good sleep for a long time. If he didn't take the time to recover, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave the battlefield alive if the rebels attacked the city again tomorrow.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew into his neck along his earlobe, causing goose bumps and waking him up suddenly with his eyes wide open.

His kicking movement woke up the other soldiers.

"The rebels are attacking the city again?"

The soldiers who were awakened were so scared that they almost jumped up and grabbed the gun beside them - it was called a gun, but in fact the gun tip had been lost in the fierce fighting during the day, and now only a wooden stick was left - even though it was a bare wooden stick, it was better than having nothing in their hands.

"No, no, there was a gust of wind just now..."

The soldier guarding the city touched his neck and rubbed it with his fingers to remove the sticky "mud" mixed with sweat, dust and blood.

The soldiers who were awakened breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat back down again and said, "You scared me to death!"

The rebels had been fighting during the day and at night, not giving anyone a chance to sleep. The garrison in the city was seriously under-strength, and the city walls were nearly breached several times. The city gates were even smashed to pieces, and after the troops were withdrawn, they were barely nailed shut with wood...

The soldier muttered: "The wind is very strange..."

Another person spat, "What's so strange about the wind monster? Go to sleep, you don't know if you will have another sleep after this one..."

After hearing this, the soldier frowned and forgot about the strange wind just now. He muttered to himself that it was either a hallucination from his sleep or an animal flying over...

Anyway, it can't be a human.

Ordinary people cannot climb such a high city wall.

As for "unusual people"

He had not thought of this possibility, and his sleepy and slow brain could not think of it. He curled back into his original position, yawned and fell asleep.

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