Chapter two hundred and seventieth murder
On the Guangmingding, there are two or three thousand people sitting or lying on a very wide square, bustling and bustling.
"Hey, what happened? Why did the boss call us all here? Ninety-nine percent of the brothers in the village have arrived here. Even those who are seriously injured in the clinic are not spared. They are all carried over! You look at the darkness, all of them are heads." A man with stingy eyes hit the big man bearded bearded beside him with his shoulder, lowered some and asked softly, and pointed to the dense crowds of people around him.
"How do I know that since the boss asked us to come, there must be something wrong. It will be the agreed time soon. All the people who should come to the village have come. I think the boss will be coming out!" The big man in a beard also lowered his voice and replied.
"I just hope that the boss will come out soon and end soon. I will go back soon!" The man with a stingy look on his face secretly smiled.
"You want to accompany the delicate little beauty you gave to you again?" The big bearded man looked over in a blink of an eye, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
"Hehe." The man with a stingy look on his face didn't reply, just smiled.
"By the way, you little beauty is tired of playing, how about lending it to me?" The big man with a beard raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.
The man with sting eyes immediately shook his head like a rattle when he heard this, and his face was full of dissatisfaction: "No, I lend it to you, so it can still be used. How many have you played to death!"
"You kid is like this. I forgot that I saved your life? They are all brothers. What's wrong with borrowing a woman? Just go and grab it if you die!" The big man with a beard frowned immediately, and looked at the man with a displeasure.
"I'll talk about saving my life all day long. Forget it. When I'm tired of playing, I'll give her to you. OK. Don't talk about that life-saving grace in the future!" The man with a scathing look shook his head and said helplessly.
"Good brother, it's really refreshing. I just said casually and agreed." The man with a beard was very happy when he heard this. He hugged the shoulder of the man with a thief-eyed look and patted him a few times.
At the same time, in a wooden building hundreds of feet away from the square here.
A man wearing a white mask sat upright on a sage chair in the middle. He gently tapped the armrest on the side with his five fingers, looking like he was in a state of contemplation.
There were two strong men, eight feet tall, kneeling at the feet of this masked man. They were calm all over, their hands were thick, and their foreheads were protruding. They were obviously one of the few martial arts masters, but now their bodies were trembling and they didn't dare to show off their aura, as if they were afraid of causing unhappiness to the masked man sitting in the Taishi Chair.
If the more than 3,000 people gathered outside knew that these two people were so humble, they would definitely be shocked. This is the second leader of their great master, and they are extremely noble. Even if the emperor of Jiang Kingdom comes to recruit him, they may not be willing to kneel down!
"Sir, you have done your instructions. Ninety-nine percent of the people in the village have arrived." A strong man in brocade robe said in a low voice, his voice still trembling, as if his heart was full of fear.
"We have done everything that sir told me to do. Please spare our lives!" Another strong man kowtowed a few times, and ignored the bleeding from his forehead, and just kept begging for mercy.
"It is impossible to spare you. Although you are not the Shidao family from that time, you have seen me and I will definitely not let you go alive, but you are obedient. Then I will give you a decent way of death, not like people outside!" The masked man said lightly, his tone full of indifference.
"Sir, please spare me."
"Sir, please spare me."
The two rare martial arts masters kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy, but they did not have the majesty of being the leader of the village.
"I'll help you with ten breaths. If you don't stop it yourself, I'll help you." The masked man said coldly.
As soon as the masked man said, the two strong men were startled and looked at each other, both of whom saw the despair in each other's eyes.
"Ah." The man with a big brocade shouted loudly and stomped on the ground. He immediately shot towards the nearest window. He looked like he wanted to grab the window and escape.
The masked man just snorted coldly, waved his hand gently, and took it back, looking calmly at another strong man who was still kneeling on the ground.
Before the man with a brocade robe who wanted to snatch the window, a silver light flashed by. Then the rare martial arts master leaned and turned into five pieces of corpses and fell to the ground.
Seeing that his companion next to him wanted to escape, but was killed instantly, the remaining head of the family trembled, and his eyes were full of hope.
"Sir, please spare me. The villain has never offended him. Sir, be very compassionate. Please spare me." The strong man kowtowed and kowtowed again and said.
"Ten breaths are here, I'll help you." The masked man raised his sleeves gently, and the man who was lying beneath his feet fell to the ground. His round head rolled on the ground a few times, his eyes wide open, and he looked like he was dying with his eyes open.
"Your way of dying is already pretty good!"
The masked man threw out a fire bomb, instantly burning two corpses into ashes, and igniting the wooden floor. In an instant, the flames swallowed the entire wooden building.
A white light flashed on the surface of the masked human body, which easily blocked the burning of the flames. Then, he raised his foot and walked outside.
When the masked man walked to the large square not far away, more than 3,000 people who were originally alive here were lying on the ground, looking like they were unconscious in a collective coma.
"Come out, the entire Qingfeng Village horse thieves are probably here." The masked man called out softly to the side.
An extremely faint ghost flashed out from the edge, floating quietly on the edge of the masked man, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Your ghost body has suffered severe damage and it is not easy to use too much magic power. This time, you are mainly responsible for their souls. The dissolution and digestion of the body are left to me!" A ferocious female ghost appeared next to the masked man, but he was not afraid at all, and just gave a light command.
"Thank you, young master." The faint ghost bowed to the masked man.
Chapter completed!