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Chapter 67(1/2)

Ma Sanniang raised her head and felt the rain running down her cheeks.

Close your eyes and seem to be remembering.

Everything in the past seems vivid in my mind, but also seems blurry.

When he opened his eyes, he was faced with the underworld of the entire four Anbei towns.

Ma Sanniang was tied to a pillar and looked at the group of people with cold eyes.

Each of them holds a finger-thick blade in his hand, following the rules of the world.

Each of these people would stab Ma Sanniang's body with a knife until she died.

The knife was very thin to ensure that she would not die so quickly.

After years of development, the Xionghuo Gang has gradually formed a force.

This is why Liu Er can be in the crowd and not be blocked by the sea of ​​people in front of him.

He looked at Ma Sanniang, at this woman who seemed to be frail.

A feeling of sympathy arose in my heart.

He knew that Ma Sanniang of Li Chun Yuan was a good person and had heard various rumors about her.

Once upon a time, he also fantasized about becoming someone like Ma Sanniang.

But in such a world, he has long lost that courage.

Think of yourself holding a wooden stick, and fantasize about punishing evil and promoting good.

As I grow up, I feel that it is just a youth, something that I can never think about again.

Sympathy is sympathy, what can he do?

For some things, there is often no choice but to move forward step by step.

Jia Wan from Dongshi walked over first and said with a sinister smile.

"In the twelfth year of the lunar calendar, twelve of my disciples were killed, my belongings were robbed, and my beloved concubine was kidnapped... I have written down all these grudges."

Ma Sanniang sneered, "Twelve disciples stayed overnight in Huangjia Village to attend a wedding banquet, but they robbed someone else's bride and killed everyone afterwards.

In the tenth year of the lunar calendar, was that property you transported from Nanyang? Those were clearly a group of women you robbed.

By the way, there is also your concubine, who looks prettier than her.

Just have someone abduct him and put him in a water prison in your house for torture.

It’s really not just a family that doesn’t come into the same house, it’s like a litter of beasts!”

Jia Wan's eyes became even colder, "Do you think you are the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering? This world is hell."

Phew!!

The knife stabbed Ma Sanniang in the lower abdomen.

"What a pity, I can see your ending, but you can't see mine!"

The second person to come forward was Mr. Zhao from the wine market.

"What a pity for such a beauty. If you had followed me, how would you have ended up today?"

Zhao Junsheng had a fair and clean appearance, a strong smell of powder, and an uncomfortable light flashed from time to time in his narrow eyes.

"Don't talk to me, you make me sick."

Ma Sanniang didn't hide her dislike at all. Which gangster doesn't have some quirks?

Especially in the four towns of Anbei, Zhao Jun prefers the word "sex".

Meat plates, meat screens, gentle chairs, and jugs of fragrant saliva are all in play.

She really complied with what she said, she would rather be a poor housewife than a rich family concubine.

Zhao Jun smiled and shook his head, inserted the thin knife in his hand into Ma Sanniang's left sternum, and stabbed down slowly.

It seemed like it was done intentionally to make her feel pain.

The strength in Zhao Jun's hands was very slow, very slow.

Finally, he deliberately made two tut-tut sounds.

Ma Sanniang never frowned from beginning to end, she just stared at him.

When I was a child, I witnessed my mother being dragged to death by a Turkic general on horseback.

She didn't know what pain was.

After half a cup of tea, the rain soaked the ground under my feet bright red.

Ma Sanniang had more than a dozen thin knives as thick as fingers on her body.

There was still a smile on her lips, and there was no concealed sarcasm in her eyes.

The bosses headed by Jia Wan no longer smiled at the beginning, and their expressions became a bit gloomy.

Deep down in my heart, I even had a hint of admiration for this crazy woman.

For some reason, Jia Wan didn't want this woman to live another second in the world.

The woman's eyes made him restless, as if a sword hanging above his head would fall at any time.

Da da da~

A man walked slowly holding an umbrella, dressed in green clothes and wearing a bamboo hat on his head.

The sound of footsteps falling on the bluestone is clear to the ears.

As soon as the man appeared, the sounds of weapons being unsheathed began one after another.

There were no fewer than hundreds of men, some holding knives or sticks, staring at each other.

Although the opponent did not have any weapons on him, his momentum was not weak at all.

Facing the dark crowd of hundreds of people, he walked slowly and leisurely.

"Mask man?"

"That mysterious man from Qiu Fengting!"

"..."

Everyone recognized the monkey face mask.

Li Pingan slowly came to Ma Sanniang, tapped a few fingers to stop her wounds.

Then untie the rope.

"Why are you back?" Ma Sanniang whispered.

"While walking on the road, I suddenly figured out something. If you send us away, you must be here to die alone." Li Ping'an said calmly.

"If you knew I was going to die, why did you come to save me?"

"I just suddenly remembered that you still owe me one month's wages. No one can take advantage of you, a miser."

Ma Sanniang smiled.

Li Ping'an placed an umbrella over Ma Sanniang's head to protect her from the pouring rain.

He raised his head and faced the gang leaders of the four towns in Anbei.

"Boss, it's windy and rainy, and my shopkeeper is frail, so I won't bother you."

After that, he raised his feet and walked towards the crowd.

Obviously the crowd had no intention of getting out of the way.

Jia Wanyin said deeply, "I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave!"

Li Ping'an smiled lightly and said: "This road is too narrow, but I'm not worried. I think this road will soon become wider."

Buzz——!!

A white light pierced the rain curtain, and everyone could see it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the clear sound of swords sounded all around.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Practitioner!?

Although the Drizzle Sword can't hurt people yet, there's nothing wrong with pretending to show off.

Li Pingan looked enigmatic.

He is already an extremely powerful master, and the aura on his body is revealed inadvertently, making people dare not look down upon him in the slightest.

Raising his hand slightly, although it was just a very ordinary movement, it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

A chilling air filled the air, and the three-inch dagger flew into the sky above everyone.

There was a chill in everyone's hearts.
To be continued...
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