"Liao Mazi said that the thief who stole Lao Tzu's crops lives in my grass hut, and that's really the case! The current thief is too cowardly, eating Lao Tzu, drinking Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu!

"Brother Dazhu, don't talk about it, it's the one who beats him!"

"That's right! beat these thieves to cry and call their mother, break their hands and feet, and send them to the government!"

......

Listening to the shouting outside the house, Ziyu immediately understood that it was the owner of the grass hut who came to the door, and there was a misunderstanding. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But before Ziyu could make any moves, the already dilapidated chaimen was kicked open, and several roughly-dressed and dark-skinned farmer men rushed into the grass hut, holding hoes and wooden sticks and other weapons in their hands.

Seeing that Ziyu was a beautiful girl, and there was a man who looked like a boy lying next to her, several croppers were also stunned for a while, feeling that Ziyu and Blood Wuya did not seem to be ordinary thieves.

There was some hesitation, but then the farmer who took the lead was distressed when he saw the corn coating and corn bones discarded by the fire, and it would take a few days for the corn to be fully ripe.

"Call me!"

The farmer who took the lead was distressed, angry, shouted, picked up his hoe and rushed towards Ziyu. Several other farmer men then rushed forward with the leading croppers.

A few crop men are just ordinary people and will not be Ziyu's opponents, but Ziyu and Blood Wuya ate their corn first, Ziyu didn't want to do anything with them, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait, I'll give you money......"

Before Ziyu finished speaking, the cropper man who took the lead had already picked up his hoe and smashed it towards the top of Ziyu's head.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "All untouchables should die! All untouchables should die!"

This voice was ethereal, like the sound of asking for life from the Nine Hells, which made several croppers shudder, goosebumps all over their bodies, and the attack movements in their hands unconsciously slowed down.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and then the hoe in the hand of the farmer who took the lead had already flown up. A few farmer men were like ghosts, because they could see only a vague shadow, and it was not clear whether the person was a human or a ghost.

The farmer who took the lead sensed that something was wrong, and was about to shrink his head and retreat, but before he could move, a powerful big palm had already grabbed his neck, making him unable to breathe, and his face was purple and swollen.

"When you die, the world will be a better place!"

Talking to himself, his bloody gaze was endlessly cold, without the slightest emotion, his expression was as hideous as a ghost, his palm was a little stronger, and the people present even clearly heard the sound of the bones of the cropper man who took the lead being squeezed and about to break.

"Brother Wuya, stop!

Ziyu finally reacted, trying to make the blood boundless stop. But Blood Wuyan didn't pay attention to it at all, but grabbed the farmer's neck and lifted the farmer into the air with one hand.

"Stop!"

Ziyu was in a hurry, her steps were wrong, and she slammed her fist towards the heart of the bloody endless.

Blood Wuyan had eyes behind him, and as soon as his left palm was flipped, his palm easily blocked Ziyu's fist.

Ziyu was even more anxious, and simply rushed to the front of Blood Wuya, his eyes looked directly at Blood Wuya's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill him, kill me first!"

Being gazed at by Ziyu's clear gaze, Blood Wuya's expression changed several times, and the murderous aura finally dissipated a little, and with a release of his right palm, he threw the cropper man to the ground.

"Ahem......"

The farmer escaped death, coughed violently, and a purple-black palm print appeared on his neck.

Blood Wuya's eyes coldly glanced at the stunned croppers, took a few deep breaths, and finally forcibly held back the endless killing intent, and coldly spit out a word in his mouth: "Get out!"

No matter how stupid a few croppers were, they knew that the killing god in front of them was not something they could provoke, especially the farmer whose neck was almost pinched off, and when he heard the bloody word "roll", he immediately took the lead and shouted in panic with a few croppers, and escaped from the thatched hut with a crawl.

A farce ended, but Ziyu was still angry, glanced at Bloody Boundless coldly, suddenly grabbed his package, and said coldly: "Bloody Boundless, we will have a period later!"

With that, Ziyu took her package, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hut.

"Purple Jade ......"

Blood Wuya was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ziyu.

Ziyu broke free of Bloody Boundless's hand, turned to look at Bloody Boundless, and said coldly: "I don't know why you hate ordinary people so much, they didn't do anything wrong at all, did you ever think about their family and relatives and friends before you did it, you easily took other people's lives, but left the pain to their families and relatives! Bloody Boundless, how can you bear it?"

Bloody Wuya's face changed a few times, but he said, "I also want to ask my dead parents and little sister about them!"

Ziyu was stunned, and had already realized that the death of her parents might be related to ordinary people. But Ziyu was even more angry, and said loudly: "Blood is endless, no matter what kind of grief and pain you have experienced in the past, and how many relatives and friends you have lost, this cannot be a reason for you to kill people at will! They are all innocent, they are not your enemies, and if you kill them, you can only let their relatives and friends experience the pain you have suffered! Is this what you want?"

Blood Wuya was expressionless, and said coldly: "They are indeed not my enemies, but they are all the same, uneducated untouchables, only live by primitive instincts, evil exists in their nature, and let their evil nature cause greater disasters and suffering, it is better to strangle them in advance! Without them, the world will be better!"

Ziyu's mouth opened, wondering how Blood Wuya had formed such a distorted concept, and what kind of tragedy had he experienced in the past, so that he had formed such a hateful and distorted personality?

At this point, Ziyu already felt that she couldn't get along with Blood Wuya, because the two of them acted in diametrically opposite styles, and their views and concepts were even more incompatible, and Blood Wuya was still a demonic cultivator, and the killing and gore on her body also made Ziyu unacceptable.

"I see...... I don't want to correct you for anything, you and I don't agree at all. Thank you for taking care of me these days and hope we can see each other one day in the future!"

Ziyu made up her mind, and after saying these words, she turned around and left.

Blood Wuya's expression was originally cold, but when he saw Ziyu resolutely turn around and leave, his heart suddenly trembled, as if something hollow was revealed, making him empty and painful.