The sky became darker and darker as we walked deeper into the reservoir and deeper into Lingzhou City.

The surrounding sky clouds are getting darker and darker. At first glance, they are as dark as a pot helmet, covering the ground below, as if heavy rain will pour at any time.

The bright beam of the excavator illuminated the road ahead. Amidst the rumbling sound, everyone in Bai Yujing took advantage of technology and was determined to use advanced technological tools to clear away the evils of feudalism and restore harmony of truth, goodness and beauty in the world.

At this moment, in the cab, Zhang Xiaobian's hand while drinking tea was trembling slightly.

Mr. Zhang suddenly turned around, only to see that behind him, Lin Zonghui, who had been crippled by the big sword Wang Wu and passed away in a coma, was actually moving at this moment.

This is a sudden feeling of horror, like a lightning strike in a moment.

The Great Sword King Wu also seemed to have noticed something was wrong, but Mr. Zhang raised his hand to signal, and the Great Sword King Wu stopped making any sound and just watched quietly.

The unconscious Lin Zonghui was thrown on the seat in the back row. His pipa bone was removed. He was like a maggot. He lay on the seat with his face against the seat and let out a sharp sound. The sound sounded like a cat being pinched.

"In the alley facing south of Lingzhou City, there is a poor family. The owner of this family is a butcher. Because his surname is Zhang, he is known as Butcher Zhang."

"Back then, there was a lot of war and chaos. Not to mention the delicacies on the jade plate, it was extremely difficult to even get a bite to eat."

"But this butcher named Zhang always brings back a lot of fat pork!"

"These fat pigs are each big and round, and each is twice the size of a normal domestic pig! The butcher named Zhang killed the pigs and distributed them to the neighbors who were causing trouble. Although this was free, the butcher I have one request, that is, don’t ask about the origin of this pig!”

"Do you know why the butcher is not allowed to ask about the origin of this pig?"

The Big Sword King's eyes were cold and scornful, "If you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, Fahai, get out of his body now! Otherwise, I will save you now!"

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaobian said, "Because the butcher's pigs grew up eating dead human flesh. Eating pork is equivalent to indirectly eating humans."

The sharp laughter got louder, and the sound was like scraping the ground glass with the tip of a knife, which made people's eardrums pierce.

But Zhang Xiaobin and Da Dao Wang Wu were not ordinary people, so they looked at "Lin Zonghui" calmly.

"Lin Zonghui" said, "If it were just these, then Butcher Zhang would not be killed! But the truth of the matter is not like this! Back then, Butcher Zhang was promoting charity and saved many people. Among them was a landlord named Cui. , named Cui Chengqi, this Cui Laocai has been living by squeezing the poor. When he saw that the poor were eating pork, he was very curious, and then sent someone to follow Butcher Zhang to catch the pigs. I didn’t know this, and I was shocked when I saw it! "

"This butcher's pig was not bought from other places or harvested in the countryside, but made."

Hearing this, Da Sword King Wu was furious, "You are talking nonsense, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

"Lin Zonghui" continued, "This pig is made of man-made pigs. This is the famous animal-making technique."

"Butcher Zhang turned people into pigs, and then killed the pigs for people to eat."

"But no one is allowed to ask about the origin of this pig."

"Finally, the fire could not be contained. After Landlord Cui knew the secret, he did not immediately expose Butcher Zhang. Instead, he wanted to cooperate with Butcher Zhang and ask Butcher Zhang to give him the art of making animals."

"In his view, this technique is a good way to make money. It can continuously generate money in this lean year."

"As for those people who were transformed into beasts by animals, that is not what Landlord Cui considers."

"Butcher Zhang refused Landlord Cui's invitation and beat him severely, saying that the art of making animals was forced and he used bad people."

"Landlord Cui was so angry that he returned home."

"Landlord Cui has deep roots in Lingzhou City and knows many masters. There is a Tower Cult here. The master of the Tower Cult heard that there was such an expert among the people, so he paid attention and wanted to recruit Zhang Butcher to join the gang. But

Zhang Tufu refused, so a big war broke out between Tajiao and Zhang Tufu, but no one knows the final outcome."

"It's just that everyone knows that this butcher's wife died young and left behind three children. The eldest, the second, is a daughter, and the third is a son. The two daughters died early, leaving only a son who looks like a soybean sprout.

His hair is very sparse and not tied into pigtails, it just looks like a dog’s tail, so people just call him Zhang Xiaopin, because he is the third oldest, so he calls himself Zhang San to others.”

"Lin Zonghui" Zhang Xiaozhen's face was surprisingly calm when he said this, "I have said so much, but I haven't heard a single reason. You are not at all competent as a lobbyist."

Zhang Xiaobin's words made the thing possessing Lin Zonghui extremely excited. The thing shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Zhang Xiaozi, I'm warning you! Stop this steel monster quickly. If you dare to go back like this, you will

Believe it or not, our ancestors asked your father to die!"

Zhang Xiaobin laughed, "My father is dead? My father has died long ago! Are you trying to scare me?"

The voice of "Lin Zonghui" was cold, "Dead? You are an unfilial son, you can do it!"

"Zhang Xiaobian, Mr. Zhang! I might as well tell you everything today at Shiqiu. Back then, your father was also a capable man. He did not die after a battle with the Taoist Cult, but was imprisoned!"

"The old ghost in the forest wanted to use you to pry out the secret of the art of making animals from your father, so he later helped you and gave you the art of looking like a cat!"

"Otherwise, do you really think you are lucky and the old ghost in the forest gave you a chance?"

"childish!"

"That's just stupid!"

"This God-given opportunity and fate are all based on calculations and tricks! You have lived for so many years, you should understand this truth!"

"In order for you to survive for a long time, your father worked hard in Tajiao to prevent the old Zhang family from being extinct. Now you want to put your father to death. You are really filial, Zhang! San! Master!"

Every word, every word, forced Zhang Xiaobian's psychological defense line.

Zhang Xiaobin's eyes were shining at this moment, and his fists clenched loudly.

In such a situation, Da Dao Wang Wu has seen through it, and the other side is holding his father in order to order Mr. Zhang.

Ask Mr. Zhang to put down the excavator in his hand and go back with them honestly.

Faced with such a scene, Wang Wu, a martial arts man and green forest hero who has been active in various complex scenes all year round, has rich experience. If he retreats at this time, it means that the other party will go further. If he refuses and treats toughly, then he will

It means tearing up votes.

So the best situation is for each of us to take a step back.

This requires skills.

Dao Dao Wang Wudao said, "Go back and tell your ancestors that we will not abandon the excavator until we can't see Butcher Zhang! In addition, tell your ancestors for me that this excavator is so powerful that it is beyond imagination. What do you think of it?"

Time is limited, if we can’t get Butcher Zhang out as soon as possible, then don’t blame us for being ruthless when he is poached.”

"Lin Zonghui" glared at Big Sword Wang Wu, "Aren't you afraid that we will kill Butcher Zhang first?"

The broadsword king smiled and said, "Just kill him, it's not my father! Who are you trying to scare? And this excavator is mine! It's not Zhang Xiaobian's, and Zhang Xiaobian is no match for me. He's missing."

Why use chicken feathers as command arrows? According to my words, go back and send a message now!"

The Broadsword King Wu shouted in command, and the Buddha's light struck directly from his twin boys towards "Lin Zonghui".
Chapter completed!