Chen Xian woke up and became a 35-year-old widower in ancient Qingxia Village. His son and daughter knelt on the ground calling him father. In his previous life, he was in his early twenties, a sol...
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You are guilty!
If the first prayer was a prelude!
Now we just need to let that bullet fly for a while!
Soon enough, quite a few displaced people were indeed looking bewildered and helpless!
Old Xiong clutched his stomach and kicked the man in the chest!
"Idiot! The men are coming at us!"
This delay will take up a lot of time.
The villagers of Qingxia Village who were in the river have all come ashore.
Fifty or sixty people shook off the river water.
"Listen up, Beggars' Sect disciples! Kill! Don't let a single one escape, or your crimes will be even greater!"
The Beggar Clan disciple's blank expression suddenly brightened.
Grip the machete in your hand and the fight begins!
There are absolutely no techniques involved; it's just a matter of hacking and slashing!
Even when the refugees slashed at them, they didn't care at all, remaining indifferent, almost as if they were prepared to die rather than surrender, and slashed fiercely at the refugees!
Old Xiong faced off against a member of the Beggars' Sect.
First, he stabbed the man in the chest with a knife.
But the person didn't react at all.
It didn't even let out a wail!
He swayed for a moment, then smashed the old bear's head hard with the machete!
It almost killed Old Bear on the spot!
Then, a vagrant ambushed the beggar from behind, and although his thigh was slashed off.
The man paid no attention and continued to smash the old bear's head with his knife!
Then three people came over.
He stabbed the beggar gang member in the throat with a knife.
That person is truly dead!
What chilled Old Bear to the bone was that the man's face wore a relieved smile.
It seems to be saying—thank you.
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As the refugees slashed and hacked, they cursed wildly, "Madmen! They're all a bunch of fucking madmen!"
Some people couldn't stand it and simply ran straight towards Uncle Mi and the others, prostrating themselves on the ground from a distance!
"I... surrender!"
Uncle Mi and Qian Biao asked in astonishment, "What exactly happened?"
Then they saw a scene that was incomprehensible and terrifying to them.
The beggars of the Beggars' Gang are fearless and undaunted.
He didn't react at all when he was slashed; all he knew was to swing the machete in his hand!
His eyes were blank!
It seems like they're only seeking death!
One beggar can take the lives of two vagrants!
There's something very wrong with these people!
Jimao quickly said, "I am Jimao, this is Liu Quan, we are both men arranged by my master, Chen Xian!"
Qian Dabiao released the bow and arrow.
Then they had someone row a bamboo raft to summon the three leaders of Qingxia Village.
A short while later, Chen Xian arrived.
Chen Qingshan looked at the dead Beggars' Sect members, about ten in number, and the dead refugees, about twenty in number.
There are still more than thirty refugees who are alive and covered in wounds.
The one named Old Bear was still clinging to life!
It was only then that Chen Gui realized that Chen Xian had already made arrangements for a backup plan.
That kid!
He's got a knack for it.
Looking at the blood and flesh scattered on the ground, he whispered, "What should we do with these people? Keeping them around is such a waste of food."
Chen Qingshan also fell silent for a moment.
Killed?
Chen Xian: "Kill them all? It's not necessarily a bad thing?"
The refugees trembled with fear!
Chen Xian suddenly smiled and said, "I was thinking about how to make the villagers live a comfortable life, so let's make good use of the waste!"
"Qingshan, quickly arrange for people to cut down the wire in the river and see if there are any survivors. It's too easy for them to die like this!"
"good!"
A man untied about ten ducks from the bamboo raft and kicked Old Xiong in the mouth, yelling, "Damn it, you killed all of Da Zhu's ducks! You have to pay for it! You scum!"
Before long, the villagers actually found quite a few refugees who were pretending to be dead on the riverbank.
Twenty people are still barely clinging to life!
All ten people are completely finished.
The body was placed at the entrance of the village.
Standing under the locust tree, Chen Qingshan said in a deep voice, "Now we will hold the second plenary meeting of Qingxia Village in August!"
The announcement is as follows!
Eighty refugees gathered with the intention of attacking Qingxia Village. Through the efforts of Duan family followers, yamen runners, and all the villagers, more than thirty refugees were killed, and fifty were slightly injured!
The heroes are Jimao from Huangtulou Village and Liu Quan from Hongye Village!
Now, let's vote by raising our hands: what should be done with the homeless bear?
Zhao Dayou: "We're not the government. This person is half-dead. It wouldn't be appropriate to kill him, would it?"
Tiger's father: "What's inappropriate about it? Is he planning to bring people to attack us?"
Chen Xian whispered a few words to Qian Biao.
Qian Biao was somewhat conflicted, but it was best to nod in agreement!
"Dad Dazhu, what do you suggest we do? We'll listen to your advice."
Chen Xian calmly said: Kill him? If it weren't for our good fortune and the help of so many constables and followers, it would have been difficult for us to capture him on our own.
When dealing with evil people, showing mercy is foolish!
"What do you think, Money Quicksword?"
Qian Biao nodded and said, "These refugees have robbed countless villages. Look at the look in his eyes. Dozens of innocent souls he killed can't escape!"
Old Bear's mouth was gagged, and he shook his head desperately!
Chen Xian, holding a bloodstained javelin, pointed at the kneeling refugees and said with a smile, "What do you say?"
One of the dark-skinned men nodded. "That's right. I saw it with my own eyes. He dragged the respectable woman into the wilderness and came out in a few breaths. And the stray dog beside him, the one who was hacked to death, he was involved too, holding down the woman's arm!"
The others chimed in with their own opinions.
The old bear struggled desperately, its eyes wide with rage!
He glared at those people.
Chen Gui whispered something to Chen Qingshan, then separated the group and gave them notebooks to record their mistakes. If they confessed, they would at most be whipped; if they concealed information and were discovered, they would be killed.
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