For others, there is only one way in and out of Hujia Village, and it takes three passes and six generals to get through. However, for Chen Guanlou, there are roads everywhere. He walked into Hujia Village from the back mountain as if walking on flat ground. The children in the village were playing and laughing, and there was a group of children who were cows and horses, kneeling on the ground waiting for their masters to ride at any time. A little fat man rode on a thin little girl, whipping the little girl's legs with a whip, "Gee, gee, gee..." The little girl was too thin, and even if she tried her best, she couldn't outrun other human cows and horses. She lost, kneeling on the ground and trembling, knowing what the outcome would be, but she didn't have the thought of running away, and she didn't even have the courage to raise her head and beg for mercy. The little fat man was furious, his mule was too bad, and he actually lost. He was furious, picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it hard on the mule's head, "Useless dog, what's the use of you, you might as well die." The little fat man was only eight or nine years old, but he was very experienced and smashed the little girl's head without any psychological burden. The blood splashing only made the little fat man more excited. "Ah, my hand, my hand, my hand..." The little fat man threw away the stone in his hand, held his wrist with blood flowing, and cried loudly. It turned out that the little fat man also felt pain!
However, the little girl kneeling on the ground did not feel the slightest bit of relief, but fear, the fear of falling into the dark abyss. She looked at the little fat man's injured hand in fear, and was so scared that she didn't know what to do. She kowtowed frequently, and it didn't matter if her head was broken. "You're dead, dead! My mother will definitely throw you into the millstone to feed the dogs and pigs, and throw you into the devil's cave, so that you will never be reborn." "No, no. Master, hit me, hit me hard, please don't feed me to the pigs and dogs, I can still crawl, I can learn to bark like a dog, I can be a cow and a horse, and I can do anything. Master, please. If it doesn't work, cut off my feet, I will be a cow and a horse for the rest of my life, a cow and a horse for the rest of my life. I just beg the master not to send me to the mill, please." "Cut off your legs! Okay, okay! Go get a knife, I want to cut off your legs myself." The little girl heard the words, got up, ran to the corner of the wall and picked up a machete. Without any hesitation, she held the knife in both hands and handed it to the fat boy. Then she lay down on the stone pier honestly, with her legs straight, waiting for the cruel and bloody fate. The stone pier is dark in color, with a deep layer of dirt. That is the trace left by blood. How many people's legs were chopped off on this stone pier. The little girl's eyes were numb from beginning to end. She picked up the machete, handed it to the little fat man, and lay on the stone pier without any fear. It was as if her legs were not her own. Only when the little fat man mentioned the mill, the little girl's eyes would reveal real fear. What a twisted world this is! Is this in the human world or in hell? I'm afraid that the eighteen levels of hell are not even one ten-thousandth of this. The little fat man rubbed his hands, holding the machete tightly with both hands. The excited little eyes showed that this was not the first time he had done such a thing. Pick up the knife, swing, chop... The little girl was confused! The expected pain did not come. She hesitated, turned her head slowly, and showed deep fear on her face. The next second she fainted out of fear. The little fat man fell in a pool of blood at her feet, his body was split, and a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth before he died. Before coming, Chen Guanlou had been thinking about what kind of family this was. Now he knew that the sin had been engraved into the flesh and blood of every member of the Hu family and into their genes. Regardless of gender, age or status. Every person here, every grain of rice they eat, every sip of water they drink, every piece of clothing they wear, and every copper coin they spend, is full of sin and blood. Only blood and death can wash away the souls that cannot be liberated in the underground, the pain and anger of thousands of families, and the humiliation of every victim who has been abused.
Human nature is the worst and must be cleansed. Kill them! Kill them all, destroy them all, starting with this group of little beasts. This night is destined to be a sleepless night. "Dong Dong Dong..." The mountain village sounded the warning gong, the young and middle-aged men picked up their weapons, the serfs looked at everything blankly and numbly, and the children imprisoned in the cowshed listened to the movement outside with nervous breathing. Chen Guanlou killed from the back mountain to the front building, and from the front building to the big house in the center of the village. Wherever he passed, there were broken limbs and blood flying. If you treat people as mules and cattle, you must be prepared to be treated as mules and cattle. A mere third-rank warrior dared to block his way and killed him. Swords flashed and shadowed. The only way to defeat the world's kung fu is to be fast. Chen Guanlou didn't know how fast he was, he only knew that he could be faster and he hadn't killed enough. Not enough, not enough, he had to keep killing! Kill all the evil. Finally he broke into the mansion, and there were a dozen third-rank warriors and a fourth-rank warrior lying on him. The survivors in the room looked at this scene in horror, their eyes full of fear. It turned out that the Hu family would also be afraid! "Good man, spare my life! Spare my life! I know that our Hu family is extremely evil, as long as you are willing to spare my life, everything here is yours. From now on, our Hu family will hide our names and never do the business of kidnapping again." After saying that, the old man decisively opened the secret room. In an instant, everyone was dazzled. Inside the secret room, there was a room full of gold, silver and treasures, worth at least hundreds of thousands of taels. Hundreds of thousands of taels! Hundreds of years of accumulation by several generations, every copper coin is stained with the blood and tears of countless families, the lives of countless victims, and the souls of the dead who cannot be liberated. "Did you hear it?" The Hu family was confused and didn't know what he was talking about. Chen Guanlou pointed to the sky, "Did you hear it? The dead are crying, screaming, and roaring!" "Listen to me, my good man...ahhh..." The old man was crying.
In a blink of an eye, all the adult men in the house fell in a pool of blood, leaving only a few children. "Grandpa, help me!" "Grandpa, I don't want to die!" "Let my child go, I will give you my life as compensation." The women stood up. They were surprisingly united, and their maternal love was touching. However, they treated the children in the cowshed, the serfs in the farm, the people in the mill who could no longer be seen as human beings, and the piles of bones in the devil's cave. They were as cruel as evil ghosts crawling out of the eighteen levels of hell. They are both human and ghosts! They are half human and half ghost, neither human nor ghost. They are just a group of evil ghosts in human skin, not human at all! "Write down all your business partners and contact information. Hand over the account books. Hand over the transaction list. Don't play tricks." "Hand it over, hand it over. I just hope that the hero will leave a seedling for our Hu family, so that the bloodline of the Hu family can be passed on." Chen Guanlou smiled. Such a sinful and bloody family, even at the brink of death, still clings to the bloodline inheritance. Is it a delusion to make a comeback a hundred years later and rebuild the kidnapper family? "Especially the information of Boss Qi, you must write it down in detail." "Qi, Boss Qi?" A hint of deep meaning flashed across the old man's face.