The guys listened to Qiu Huaici's decision, thinking that if their hands were cut off, they would be completely wasted, and they would have to rely on others to eat, drink, and Lazar in the future, and relatives and friends would take care of themselves for two days a day.

The guys shuddered when they thought about the miserable life they were going to face when their hands were cut off, and they cried wolf howls again, pleading with snot and tears to Qiu Huaici.

Qiu Huaici was silent for a while, and when he saw that those guys were scared enough, he coughed lightly, with a cold face, and scolded in a deep voice: "Okay! Don't scream, the deity has always been soft-hearted and unwilling to force people to a dead end, since you know that you are wrong, I will give you another chance to reform yourself!" and then scolded the other party for being virtuous: "You go and cut off their right thumb for me!"

Those guys saw that Qiu Huaici was under their pleading, and repeatedly reduced the punishment to them, knowing that Qiu Huaici was cold on the surface, but in fact, his heart was soft and he was very talkative, and they didn't even want to accept the punishment of cutting off their fingers, so they pretended to be pitiful and begged bitterly.

Qiu Huaici raised his eyebrows, a little annoyed, and said coldly: "You are really good at bargaining, you have to cut off your fingers, it is already the lightest punishment I can give you, if you still want to be rash, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

The guys were stunned, quickly shut up, quieted down, drew snakes, pretended to be smart, a careless move, a life-threatening matter, don't take risks!

Qiu Huaici glared at Fang Youde and motioned to do it.

Fang Youde is a selfish, ruthless and cruel person, as long as he can save his life, now don't say that Qiu Huaici just asked him to cut off the guys' fingers, even if he asked him to chop the guys into meat sauce, he would not hesitate.

Fang Youde picked up a kitchen knife on the ground, stood up, and walked quickly to the front of the guys, his face was expressionless, his eyes were gloomy, and in the wailing of the guys, he cut off all the thumbs of the guys' right hands neatly, and then, threw the kitchen knife, walked back to the mother-in-law's side, and knelt on the ground again.

Qiu Huaici waved his sleeves, withdrew the execution, and scolded those guys in a deep voice: "Get out! If you dare to do evil again in the future, you will be taught to be crushed to pieces in the fish and meat township, and you will not die well!"

Those guys were released from the art of confinement, their bodies were free again, and their hands and feet were able to move again, they had a smile on their faces, and they came back to their senses, and their expressions were sad, covering their bloody right palms, and they knelt on the ground one after another with a wail, kowtowing to Qiu Huaici to thank them, and a few brave guys still wanted to pick up the severed fingers, and find a broken finger on the high procedure of the bone, but, when they glanced around, not only did they not have a broken finger on the ground, but there was not a drop of blood stains left, knowing that Qiu Huaici had cast a spell, and they didn't want them to be better, they were even more frightened, fled in all directions, and ran away in a blink of an eye.

Qiu Huaici stared at Fang Youde and Ran Luhua, and said, "Two, your guys have been punished accordingly, you are the culprit, is it your turn to accept the punishment now!"

Ran Luhua raised her eyebrows, her face changed greatly, her mouth was open, she wanted to learn from the way the guys sold miserable and miserable, and she was exempted from heavy punishment, but unfortunately, although her mouth could move, she just couldn't make a sound in her throat, so how could she not be anxious and afraid!

Fang Youde is not a fool, he knows that his evil deeds have provoked public anger and angered Qiu Huaici, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be exempt from punishment today, so he asked in a trembling voice very interestingly: "Immortal, as long as you spare the villain's dog's life, I am willing to accept any kind of punishment!"

Qiu Huaici said: "The so-called tiger poison does not eat children, you can even do this to your own son, it is simply inferior to a beast, like a traitor like you, do you still expect me to spare your life?"

Fang Youde's heart trembled, his face changed greatly, and he shouted in panic: "Immortal, didn't you say that as long as I punish these guys on your behalf, you will spare the villain's dog's life?

Qiu Huaici pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Fang Youde, what you said has some truth, I did promise you, spare you from death, since this is the case, then I will spare your life, but you are too bad, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, I will beat you to a cripple and let you live in regret for the rest of your life!"

Burst!............

With a muffled snort, a child fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, his body twitched, and then he didn't move, and the little boy's head was cracked, and the wound was bleeding, and his face was covered with blood, and he looked very miserable and terrifying.

A boy in his teens stood next to the boy's body, brandishing a jujube stick as thick as a child's arm and continuing to hit the child lying on the ground.

Now.

The fat boy gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he kept shouting and insulting in his mouth: "Kill you, kill you, I'll kill you dog mongrel, my father and mother can reward you with a mouthful of food, just treat you well, you don't want to repay the favor, you dare to seduce outsiders to bully your master, damn it, really damn it, beat you to death, kill you, I'll kill you dog mongrel!"

There was a tragedy in the field, bloody and brutal, everyone was shocked, and when they saw that the boy who beat people was cruel and inhumane, they retreated one after another, glared at the violent boy and pointed at him, and scolded and cursed.

Qiu Huaici didn't expect that the little boy named Fang Fu'an who was saved by him would be beaten to death under his eyes and nose, and it would be another child who committed the violence, which made his heart tremble and he was deeply shocked, he never imagined that a child would be so cruel and vicious, the evil of human nature, he could actually fall into such a field, it was really unbelievable and incorrigible!

Qiu Huaici saw that the fat boy was still violent, his brows furrowed, his arm waved, and a mysterious force swung out to knock the boy away, the boy fell to the ground, and he cried out in pain for a while, and the ghost cried wolf.

"Son!"

Ran Luhua screamed, her voice was terrible, she hurriedly got up and rushed over, knelt on the ground, hugged the fat boy who had fainted, burst into tears, and wailed: "Baby, my baby, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother, don't scare your mother!"

Qiu Huaici walked to Fang Fu'an's side, stared at the child's corpse, his face was sad, he shook his head, hesitated, paused, sighed, took out a white pill from his arms and put it in Fang Fu'an's mouth, that is, chanted a spell, put his palms together, and even played a magic spell.

The onlookers saw Qiu Huaici's actions, knowing that Qiu Huaici wanted to save the little boy, their eyes lit up, and their hearts were very strange and excited.

All the people stared fixedly at the dead little boy Fang Fu'an, in an instant, a magical scene really happened, only to see the blood belonging to Fang Fu'an on the ground flowing back into the master's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when Fang Fu'an's blood flowed back into his body, the wounds on the little boy's head and body healed quickly, and after a while, although the child was still as sloppy as before, he finally returned to a good person.

Qiu Huaici recited the mantra, withdrew the exercises, stared at Fang Fu'an fixedly, paused, and shouted in a deep voice: "Wake up!"

Fang Fuan's body trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, his bones turned, and then, he got up, he glanced around, rubbed his eyes, and yawned, as if he had just woken up.

The onlookers saw that the dead little boy was really rescued by Qiu Huaici, they were dumbfounded, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground in surprise.

Qiu Huaici used a miraculous power to help the people who knelt down to worship him, and moreover, he couldn't kneel to himself anymore, and he couldn't say any words of praise for him in his mouth.

Although the people can't bow down and praise Qiu Huaici, the awe and worship of Qiu Huaici in their hearts is getting stronger and stronger, but they know there that in fact, Fang Fu'an's life should be dying, and his yang life is over.

Qiu Huaici's eyes were gentle, he looked at Fang Fuan with a smile on his face, rubbed his hair lovingly, led the timid little boy, slowly walked to Ran Luhua's mother and son, looked at the fat boy on the ground, and asked Fang Fuan, "Is this boy your brother?"

Fang Fuan nodded, shook his head again, thought for a while, and said timidly and softly: "He was not born by my father, he was brought to my house from outside by this woman!"

When Qiu Huaici saw the fat boy, he originally had some doubts in his heart, since Fang Fuan was born to Fang Youde's original partner, it stands to reason that Fang Fuan should be older than his stepmother's son, but this fat boy is obviously taller and more mature than Fang Fuan, and now after listening to Fang Fuan's explanation, he understands that Ran Luhua was remarried to the Fang family, and this fat boy was born to his ex-husband.

Qiu Huaici glanced sideways at Fang Youde.

Fang Youde saw that Qiu Huaici's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, his heart trembled, he was very afraid, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Ran Luhua thought that her baby son was dead, and she was holding her son there with tears flowing, wailing and crying in the dark, not seeing the scene of Qiu Huaici saving Fang Fuan, and when she found that Fang Fuan, who had died, was actually standing in front of her intact, she was startled, her eyes flickered, staring at Fang Fuan fixedly, dumbfounded, her face changed several times, and she couldn't make a sound.

With a light sound, at this time, the unconscious fat boy woke up, his eyes were boneless, and when he saw Fang Fuan, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his face turned pale with fright, and he broke out in a cold sweat, like killing a pig, and screamed: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"

Ran Luhua was awakened by her son's scream, and when she saw that her son was fine, she was relieved, turned her sadness into joy, and a smile appeared on her face, and then, she felt that it was inappropriate, so she quickly smiled and scolded in a deep voice: "Xiaofeng, you and your brother are human beings, not ghosts, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense!"

The fat boy lay on his back on the ground, pointed his finger at Fang Fu'an, and shouted in horror: "Mother, you lie, you liar, this little bastard, he, he was not ...... by me just now!"

Ran Luhua listened to her son's words, she was frightened, and her face was pale, you must know that Qiu Huaici was already extremely resentful of their mother and son, and she was moved to kill, and her son still had to talk like this, wouldn't this anger the other party more and more and kill herself?

Ran Luhua hurriedly stretched out her hand and slapped her son heavily, glared at her son, even made her eyes, gritted her teeth, and scolded in a deep voice: "Beast, don't you hurry up and apologize to your brother, saying that you were wrong, next time you won't be confused, you hurry up and beg your brother and beg the immortals for forgiveness!"

The fat boy glared at Fang Fuan, his eyes were still vicious and vicious, his face was tyrannical, his mouth was open, and he wanted to refute, but just as he hesitated, he ushered in a few slaps from his mother, his voice was crisp and powerful.

Ran Luhua reacted slowly to her son, didn't know the severity, was angry and anxious, and continued to scold: "Animal, you haven't confessed your mistakes to your younger brother or to the immortals, are you really dizzy, do you really don't know whether you are alive or dead?"

Fat was slapped by his mother a few times, he was beaten to the point of dizziness, his eyes were full of stars, his face was hot, a burst of pain, how could he have suffered so much, he was annoyed, and no matter who beat him, he pushed away his mother's palm, and his backhand was two heavy slaps, which made his mother's cheeks swollen and the corners of his mouth bleeding.

The fat boy was ferocious, refused to give up, got up, punched and kicked his mother who was lying on the ground, and then grabbed the jujube stick that had killed his younger brother before, and smashed it at his mother's body, and roared angrily: "Slut, I am your son, you actually helped outsiders beat me, are you crazy, I want you to beat me, I want you to beat me!"

The more the fat boy thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, as if possessed by the devil, as if he was crazy, and completely lost his mind, so he beat his mother harder and harder, and beat him more and more fiercely.

Ran Luhua was beaten by her son and her head was bleeding, half dead, so she could only instinctively protect her head with both hands, rolling on the ground, convulsions and trembling, wailing and begging for mercy again and again.

Fang Youde wanted to get out of the matter and save his life, but seeing his beloved woman being beaten was already very painful, and what made him even more unacceptable was that this violent person would actually be the son of a woman.

Fang Youde saw that the fat boy was actually vicious to his mother, endlessly, his heart was angry, his blood surged, for a moment, after all, he couldn't bear it anymore, like an injured wild dog, he snorted, grabbed a wooden stick on the ground, stood up, rushed forward, held the stick in both hands, the stick was held high above the top, and smashed it at the back of the fat head, and roared sharply in his mouth: "livestock, livestock, livestock!!"

The fat boy's head was hit with several sticks, his head was smashed, and blood gushed from the sunken top of his brain, and his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and suddenly lost his breath.

Fang Youde killed the fat boy in anger, and when he came back to his senses, he was dumbfounded, as soon as his fingers loosened, the stick fell off, and his body was weak, so he sat down on the ground, looking at the dead fat boy, his eyes were blank, his expression was dull, and he muttered to himself: "Livestock, livestock, what a livestock!"

All the people were stunned by the tragic and strange scene in front of them, but neither the perpetrator nor the victim deserved sympathy and pity, and for a while, looking at Fang Youde's family of death or injury or crime, they did not squeak, and the thoughts flashed in their minds, and they felt a lot of emotion.

Ran Luhua didn't suffer the beating, she was dizzy for a while, and then she eased up, she opened her eyes, and when she saw her son's bloody face lying on her side, close at hand, she was stunned, and screamed, her voice was sharp, poignant, sad, frightened, and the smell was piercing, which made people's hearts beat and creepy.

Qiu Huaici glanced at Fang Youde coldly, hugged Fang Fu'an, who was sleeping in his arms, turned around and left, sighed, and muttered:

Heaven is especially resentful, and you can't live if you do your own evil!

Alas!