Chapter 130 This is called murder
"Pooh!"
At the end of the day, Mao Zai turned around and spat again. The disdain and arrogance went straight to the person's face. In layman's terms, it was an insult, a slap in the face...
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Han still didn't give up and rushed forward, "You can take him away, but if you have the guts, just leave your name! Don't dare to pretend to be a B and don't dare to admit it!"
His voice was loud and murderous, and his fierce temperament and invincible self-confidence were all roared out vividly, which could well reflect the power and strength behind him.
"Oh?" After hearing this, Ran Xiong stopped surprisingly, then turned and walked towards Zhang Han.
"I'm very touched by your courage! Although I don't know what made you go without hesitation for this precious gold, but I have to say that you succeeded. Do you want to take revenge on me?"
"Mao Zai, go and call the monk up. I'll wait here! Tell him that I'll let him kill someone later."
After that, Ran Xiong returned to the thatched cottage again, holding a teacup in one hand and cakes in the other, enjoying himself as if no one else was around.
"You! What are you going to do?" Zhang Han really couldn't figure out what Ran Xiong was doing, and he felt a little frightened for no reason, as if he was about to face some terrible horror.
"Mr. Ran, you don't think much of our village! Please respect it!" Zhuge Shuiji was shocked and confused at the beginning, but now that she has recovered, she feels a little offended.
"Yes, Brother Ran, Brother Niu Jin was also impulsive, why not just let it go?" Seeing Zhuge Shuiji come out to speak, Li Cheng immediately spoke as well.
As a smart man, on the one hand he can please Zhuge Shuiji and on the other hand he has nothing to lose, so why not do it?
As for the 50,000 to 60,000 troops that the man mentioned, I have never seen such a large force. Now that they are in the territory of Widow Village, they must be on the opposite side, Ran Xiong, so let's forget it for now.
Besides, Ran Xiong would not vent his anger on him. If this far-fetched plea for mercy worked, wouldn't the "bandit gang" of several thousand people in turn owe him a favor?
He is as witty as Li Cheng, speaks in a manner that is neither humble nor overbearing, and has a sense of justice in his temperament, making people want to applaud him unconsciously.
"Oh? It seems that Brother Li thinks I am that stingy person who acts recklessly?" Ran Xiong didn't take it to heart because they had reasons to stand up and speak. As for Li Cheng, he was more curious.
"This..." Li Cheng looked at the calm Ran Xiong and suddenly realized that something seemed to be going wrong.
"Which one?" Ran Xiong took a sip of tea and continued to ask, "From the cannibal tower to now, people like Niu Jin should not regret death, right? I wonder what brother Li Cheng is doing?"
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The scene became silent again. Li Cheng seemed to have remembered something, and took a step back to blend in with the crowd, inconspicuously, and even pulled Li Xing who was about to speak.
Seeing this, Zhuge Shuiji shook her head, looking extremely disappointed with Li Cheng and Zhang Han.
"Mr. Ran, I wonder if I can give Shui Ji some face?" As a woman, Zhuge Shui Ji has finally figured it out.
Li Cheng and others may not believe how much power there is behind Ran Xiong, but Zhuge Shuiji does, because she can see that the birth of certain self-confidence does not come from nothing.
"Face? My face is as big as the sky!"
Ran Xiong put down the things in his hands. He was not a person who always wanted to retaliate, was petty, or made trouble over nothing.
Just talking about face, he has been provoked several times, and even targeted inexplicably. The clay figurine is still angry, and he will definitely kill him with this cow gold!
Otherwise, where would he put his face as the head of the Ran Xiong clan? Otherwise, others would think that he was afraid of some "bandit gang"!
"Patriarch, patriarch, I'm here, I'm here..." The monk's voice came from far away. The voice was not so clear, or maybe he was running in a hurry and was out of breath.
"Have you brought everything?" Ran Xiong looked at the monk and gestured to Niu Jin, who was still unconscious beside him. The meaning was self-evident.
"Bring it, bring it!" After saying that, the monk took out his exclusive small hammer from his waist, and took out a few large nails from his trouser pocket, which looked a little scary.
"Brother, the patriarch!" Just when the monk was happy, Shi Yan entered the thatched cottage. The girl was still pretty, with no sadness on her face. It seemed that she had not been persecuted.
"Hey, brother-in-law, you're here too! Why did you take out the hammer? No way..."
Thinking about it, Shi Yan hurriedly went out the same way. Some of the scenes were too scary. If you look at it twice, it won't taste good. If you look at it three times, you will vomit after eating and have nightmares when you sleep.
Again and again...
Along with it, Yu Xin also
She frowned and turned to leave. There was even some stomach acid churning in her chest. Some people were too disgusting. She had seen it twice, but she didn't want to do it the third time!
"This..." Li Xing looked at the reaction of the two beautiful girls and was confused on the spot. This is?
Before he could have any doubts or ask questions, a practical demonstration was unfolded in front of him.
"Ah! Ah!" Niu Jin woke up, and he woke up with pain. This sharp pain was like someone digging a nail into your body. The pain was so deep that it made your scalp numb.
After savoring it carefully or taking a closer look, sure enough, someone was driving a nail into his hand, and the nail was driven deeper and deeper into the hand, and the nail penetrated the hand and sunk into the wood.
"Ah! Ah!" Before he could recover, Niu Jin yelled twice again. This feeling was no different from the one just now. It was like someone was smashing an iron nail deeply into his body.
At first glance, it was no surprise that it was the other hand...
"You! You guys!" Zhang Han was stunned. This kind of thing happened in front of him. He didn't even have time to react. The man named Monk was too familiar and too direct and violent!
"Huh?" Hearing that someone had opinions about him, the monk turned around and looked over. Well, a fair and clean man is rare in the last days. He should have some skills.
But now is not the time to think about this. He patted Niu Jin's bald head with his left hand and said, "Getting a spider tattoo is quite bluffing! But it's useless. Do you want to say some last words?"
"Kill me and try the consequences!"
"Oh, you are quite stubborn, but this is not the standard answer. Come again, come again, I will give you another chance!"
"You! You are so stupid!" Niu Jin really couldn't see the face of the person behind him, otherwise he would have spitted out angrily.
"Still stubborn? I don't have that much patience!" Suddenly, the monk's tone became cold, making people stand on end with chills.
"You, this brother..."
"What did you say? Repeat it?"
"I said! This brother..."
"By the way, that's it, brother! Brother! Go to hell brother!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Chapter completed!