"Boss Qi has a profound and mysterious background. I really don't know!" Chen Guanlou smiled when he heard this. "Don't you know? Boss Qi is your close partner. Even though he may not know the other party's details at the beginning, after working together for so many years, I don't believe that your Hu family is not curious about his details and doesn't send people to inquire. You Are you fooling me?" "No, I have no intention of fooling the heroes." "That's it!" Let the knife speak for itself. A row of little devils, starting directly with the smallest one. "Uncle! He killed uncle!" "My child." The young and beautiful woman rushed out and picked up the child in a pool of blood. "Murderer, please give my son's life back." The blade cuts through!
The roar stopped abruptly. So sad, let their mother and son reunite below. In this way, the child will be taken care of by his mother when he reaches the bottom, and the fate of mother and child in this life will be fulfilled. The other little devils knelt on the ground and shivered. The old man's beard trembled and trembled, and his cheeks twitched and jumped. That was his youngest son, his most beloved child. He hates it so much! He stared at Chen Guanlou, "What is the origin of a good man, and why do you want to have trouble with our Hu family? Today, isn't it enough for you to kill all the Hu family? If you want to kill, kill the old ones, why not even the young ones? Let it go.” Chen Guanlou laughed loudly when he heard this. He pointed outside the door and said angrily: "You asked me why I didn't let the child go? Haha! How dare you ask that? Those child children out there, who of you let them go? Each of them is a child pampered by their parents. Why is it not enough for you to abduct and traffick them? I was tortured to death by you. Everyone present, who can say that his hands are not stained with human life and blood. Look, the child you talk about also has bloody hands and many crimes. Your children are children, and other people's children are like pigs, dogs, cows and horses, and they are fertilizer to support your whole family. Treating others as beasts means being prepared to be treated as beasts. " "What do you want?" the old man asked angrily. Chen Guanlou made one request, "Write down the news about Boss Qi." "Did I tell you that you would let the Hu family go and leave a bloodline for the Hu family?" "You can choose to try the consequences of not giving me." Chen Guanlou didn't talk nonsense, the blade flashed past, and another head fell to the ground. "Grandpa, my grandson doesn't want to die." "Grandpa, help!" "Grandpa, save me!" "Woooooooooo... I want to live, live..." "Okay! I'll tell you." The old man looked at the few remaining bloodlines of the Hu family and said through gritted teeth. "No one knows the origins of Boss Qi for so many years. We only know that he comes from Wanfeng Mountain.
Wanfeng Mountain is a very secretive sect. People who have heard of this sect in the world are probably old. It is said that Wanfengshan practices a strange technique, which has a high probability of achieving the master level. Hero, you are very strong, but compared to Boss Qi, you are far behind. " Chen Guanlou didn't even move his eyebrows, "What kind of realm is Boss Qi?" Regardless of whether he is a ninth-level master or a master, let him be strong. One day, he will catch up. He is not afraid! "I don't know. When we met a few years ago, I visually judged that Boss Qi was at least a sixth-grade warrior. After so many years, he might have broken through to the ninth grade and was only one step away from being a master. The hero killed decisively and slaughtered all my Hu family. The whole family, but in front of Boss Qi, you can't make a move. The murderer will always be killed. Sooner or later, you will die in Boss Qi's hands. Sooner or later, Boss Qi will avenge our Hu family, hahaha..." The laughter didn't stop, but the head fell to the ground. In a room full of women, children, the elderly and the weak, Chen Guanlou slowly closed his eyes. Innocent? No one here is innocent! Even though he is a child, his hands are bloody. The entire Hujia Village is a large devil's cave, and everyone is an evil ghost drilled out of the eighteenth level of hell. Since you are an evil ghost, you should go back to the eighteenth level of hell. Kill them all! The whole family must be together neatly, no one is missing. The smell of blood surged into the sky, and corpses and decapitated bodies were scattered all over the ground. Chen Guanlou stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sky: Can the wronged souls rest in peace? ! A group of numb slaves stood outside the door with blank eyes. When they saw Chen Guanlou walking out of the courtyard, they all knelt down one after another without knowing who started. Big ones, small ones, old ones. Wrong, there are no old people here. The old people you see are actually in the prime of life according to their age. Just because he was abused, he aged prematurely. Adult men and women who were abducted to Hujia Village would not survive more than two years. After two years, he will either end up in a mill or be trafficked. If the child is lucky, he may be able to live to grow up, and his fate will be to be a serf or a mill. Most of the children are mutilated, missing arms and legs, or have facial features damaged, and are later sold and used for begging. Only a very few children, such as beautiful girls, are sold to brothels, while healthy little boys are sold to wealthy families with special habits. Without exception, life is dark. Set this sinful village on fire! At dawn, the government arrived with soldiers and horses, and saw a group of ragged and abused people kneeling at the entrance of the village, with baskets of gold, silver and jewelry behind them. Originally, he came to stand up for the Hu family, but he didn't want to sacrifice the heads of these serfs to heaven. However, since the Hu family has died out and there are so many gold, silver and jewelry, the past will not be pursued. All victims will be registered and resettled by the government. Those who can go home will go home, and those who don’t know where their home is will go to the orphanage opened in the state. "I can’t bear these poor people to suffer any more. I will take out a little from these silver and give them a proper resettlement. I will also report this matter to the court. After years of investigation and evidence collection, the county has worked together and fought for a day and a night. Finally, the kidnapping gang that has been entrenched in the mountains for a hundred years has been defeated and dozens of kidnapped people have been rescued." "Your Excellency is wise!" "Your Excellency saves the suffering and has a heart of a bodhisattva." "Why are you still standing there? Your Excellency is here to rescue you, so why don’t you kneel down and kowtow!"
The kidnapped people knelt numbly, and some of them began to have a gleam in their eyes. That was the revival of self-awareness. They are people, not cattle and horses. The nameless hero had planned everything. The government really came. The government really didn't make things difficult for them when they saw the money. They really were willing to give them a place to stay. The money was so tempting! They watched silently as the government runners and soldiers hurriedly loaded boxes of gold, silver and jewelry onto the carriage, and watched silently as the soldiers took advantage of the situation and stuffed the carriage with clothes and pants. "What's your name, warrior? You saved our lives. As long as we can get out alive, we will set up a longevity tablet for you." "Nameless!" This was the last scene in their memory before the nameless hero left.