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Chapter 173: Chaos in Xiaocheng City (173) 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

"Hehe, what a coincidence—" Qishan's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were sharp and compelling, as if he was about to tear the sheriff apart, and he said in a trembling voice, "It's just after this time that the three tribes of Shiwu and Wu are the most The weak one, who got the chance from nowhere, relied on mysterious, treacherous and powerful military tactics to swallow the other two tribes one after another, and integrate the Shiwu in one fell swoop!"

He squatted down and strangled the sheriff's neck.

"How dare you say it was an accident!"

During the eight years, relying on the remnants of the military formation obtained in secret and the spies from Shiwu, Qishan recreated the military formation countless times.

This formation is really mysterious and wonderful, with occasional hooks and twists and turns, perfectly integrating the "odd and righteous way" in the art of war into the army formation.Just as the Art of War says, "Anyone who fights will use justice to win with surprises", "Those who are good at surprises are as infinite as heaven and earth, and as inexhaustible as rivers and seas".

The sheriff didn't dare to look Qishan directly in the eyes for a moment.

Hard-spoken: "I was born in a poor family. Is it wrong to help the people? I also want to be loyal to Xin Guo, but Xin Guo's leader is stupid. Others despise my origin and always treat me like a foreigner. I have never really accepted it. Why should I give my life to Xin Guo? "

"But back then, you were trapped in a border town because of your long illness. You had no money to live in, so you could only live in a shabby house that was exposed to wind and rain. It was he who ignored the danger and delayed your treatment. He begged for a doctor in the middle of the night. That's how you treat you Your savior?"

Fingers tightened slightly.

From the very beginning, the sheriff has been trying to use this unlucky ghost as a stepping stone to block the "death door" for him, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Why didn't this bastard just die of illness?

With the strength in his hand, the sheriff became more and more difficult to breathe, and the sound of "woo woo" continued to overflow from the tip of his mouth and nose.He twisted and struggled, but his hands were restrained by the black and white style, unable to move.As the breath in the chest cavity became thinner, the seemingly righteous Chinese character face was filled with blue and red, and the horrific blue veins burst out, and the facial muscles twitched out of control, twisting ferociously.

Under the pain, a strange joy sprouted in his heart - no matter what, he lived eight more years, no loss!

Seeing that the sheriff's eyeballs were bloodshot, his eyes rolled up, his tongue was half stuck out, and he was about to die, Qishan sneered and let go of the hand that was strangling his neck.

Sheriff: "Hahahaha——"

After regaining his freedom, countless fresh air scrambled towards him.He opened his mouth wide and breathed greedily. He didn't know that the air he was accustomed to was so beautiful before.

Just crawling back from the death line, that hand grabbed his neck again, forcing him to look up at Qi Shan's face.The sheriff's body uncontrollably recalled the previous near-death scene.

He gritted his teeth trembling with fear.

"Tan Lezheng, why don't you give me a simple one?"

This guy is ready to torture him enough before killing him?
"Why should I give it to you?"

Qishan's answer is straightforward.

Sheriff: "..."

Thinking of Qishan's hatred, and thinking about this person's ruthlessness, he can fully imagine that his fate must be worse than death.

"The expression is good." Qi Shan said.He didn't let go of every trace of fear on the sheriff's face, his eyes were filled with the joy of a hunter admiring the desperate prey and seeing them struggling to death.

After finishing speaking, he slowly exerted force with his hand again.

He wanted the sheriff to carefully perceive the increase in every inch of strength, and clearly sense the approach of death's footsteps.Another suffocation, and another time when he was pulled back when he was close to death, the sheriff fell on the ground and coughed continuously, his bloodshot eyes were almost scarlet.

He resisted the sharp pain in his throat and scolded.

"Qi Yuanliang will never be as mad as you—"

Qishan asked back: "And then?"

The sheriff choked when he heard this.

Then what?
It is said that since Qishan has inherited the name of "Qishan", so that this person can continue to exist in the world, words and deeds should also be in line with the Lord?

Otherwise, what will be ruined is the reputation of "praying for goodness"?

Just thinking about it makes me laugh—

Even if he walks in the world as an old friend, he is only Tan Lezheng in the vest of "Qi Yuanliang" instead of the real "Pray for Good".

Counting what he has done over the years, he has not done a single thing as a human being, but he has done a lot of shitty things that are not human.Otherwise, there would be no enemies all over the northwest countries and notoriety.

"Wicked people have their own grind." Qishan leaned close to the sheriff's ear, and his pretended gentle voice made goosebumps rise, "Especially a white-eyed wolf like you, if I really have a 'kind heart', I'll chop it up and throw it out Even if you feed the dog, you won’t be fed! The dog knows how to wag its tail after getting the benefits, how about you? You are worse than the dog!”

The only blemish in "Qi Shan"'s life is saving the scum in front of him!
"If Yuanliang knew that he saved a white-eyed wolf, or that he was an ambitious wolf, a treacherous sycophant who coveted his beloved homeland, would he have looked at you more?"

Qishan not only hated the sheriff, but also hated himself.If he hadn't chosen to go to the funeral back then, and "Qi Shan" hadn't been allowed to go on the road alone, "Qi Shan" might not have passed by that city, let alone run into Yancheng who harbored a dark heart.or—

It would be good if the person who died back then was himself.

The sheriff trembled with anger at being scolded, his face twitched uncontrollably, and he struggled to approach Qishan to question him.

"Yes, I am 'premeditated'! I am a beast, I will repay my kindness, I am a white-eyed wolf, I am a wolf with ambition! But I have a choice? I left him a way of life, and he gave you a way of life. Is it also my fault? At that time There are only you in the formation, who knows what's going on?"

How could the truth not depend on his own mouth?

"You said that he gave you life and let you escape, who do you think would believe it? How can you compare with Qi Yuanliang? How can your cheap life be compared to [-]% of others?"

The Sheriff forgot about the death threat for a moment.

Every sentence punishes the heart, pressing hard every step of the way.

"You said there is no more Tan Lezheng in the world? Hahaha, that sounds really good. Could it be that you killed your friend first and occupied his identity later? Otherwise, you are the son of a straw shoemaker, a cheap thing from a humble background, you still want to Famous, but still want to climb up? Bah! Bitch, do you deserve it?"

Before praying for goodness, the sheriff's head had already been trampled under by Shen Tang, her face was livid, and she wished she could crush her head under her feet.

The sheriff vomited a mouthful of blood.

The sound seemed to be blown out of the pocket and the wind poured in again, wheezing and wheezing, indistinct.He still said: "It's really despicable, what's the difference between you and me?"

Shen Tang glanced at the pale Qishan.

"Kill this thing..."

Qi Shan's hands hanging in his sleeves trembled like chaff, closed his eyes, and sneered with self-loathing: "Shen Youli, don't you think what he said is reasonable? I am indeed the one who can do such a thing..."

Shen Tang asked back: "It's none of my business?"

Qi Shan frowned: "The words are elegant!"

"Okay, I'm elegant." Shen Tang's feet gradually became heavier, and the sheriff felt that his head was about to burst from pain, "Yuan Liang knows that there is no suspicion of crime?"

If the facts of the crime are unclear and the evidence is insufficient, criminal responsibility should not be pursued and prosecutions cannot be made.Those accusations against Qishan were all fabricated and suspected by the old sheriff, because of this, Qishan was found guilty, which was somewhat sick.

Praying: "..."

Glancing at the half-dead sheriff, he closed his eyes.

"Kill it, it's an eyesore."

I wanted to be disgusting, but I didn't expect to be disgusted.

Shen Tang groaned and stomped his foot.

The skull under the feet was cracked, the mouth and nose were bleeding, and the eyeballs protruded from the eye sockets like fish bubbles, and was finally crushed into a pool of rotten meat.

(End of this chapter)