The old migrant worker sat on the ground and looked straight: "I won't save you, that's my son."

"Isn't I your son too? I can find a wife when I have money and pass on the family line to you. I'm confused." Dazhuang said with a hint of resentment: "You forgot that I asked for a wife and someone to give me a 100,000 yuan bride price. How can I get a wife without money?"

"That's your brother's life!"

"Old guy, do you know that your life is not good, why are you doing so many things?" Dazhuang was angry and extremely irritable: "If you save him, you will be a fucking grandson."

"Are your ears deaf? Don't save them, didn't you hear them?"

Seeing that Xiao Muzhi was still preparing to save people, Dazhuang rushed over and grabbed Xiao Muzhi's shoulder and scolded: "Let him die, you don't need to save him, meddle in other people's business!"

"Does go!"

Xiao Muzhi suddenly turned his head, and a trace of angry flame flashed in his eyes: "Any life is priceless!"

"We have a bad life, don't you find us to save us!"

"roll!"

Xiao Muzhi was angry and raised his foot and kicked Dazhuang's knee hard. Dazhuang knelt on the ground.

Then his thumb instantly pressed the back of Dazhuang's head and coldly said: "Stay honestly!"

The moment he pressed his fingers, Dazhuang's eyes slowly turned white and fainted.

Seeing Xiao Muzhi's move, the old man was so scared that he was at a loss: "Don't do it, I'll treat it, I'll treat it even if I sell it!"

"There is not much time, get ready!"

Xiao Muzhi turned around and grabbed the wooden stake and pulled it out suddenly, blood splattering.
Chapter completed!