Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Chapter 304: Eyes up and down!

Wang Yifeng stood in the wind and snow, with no expression on his pale face.

He stared at Zigong City in front of him, as if he had returned to the day when he first came here.

Looking around, it was devastated.

"I will never lose my love, my eyes will be broken..."

Wang Yifeng murmured in a low voice, and the great grief in his heart poured out like a torrent of water, submerging him instantly!

call!
The colder the wind, the heavier the snow!
The billowing devilish energy on Wang Yifeng's body also became more and more turbulent.

He turned his gaze to the alley to the north, and saw his accomplices who came to meet Xia Daqian.

Although these people were all leaning against the wall and didn't dare to make any noise, he could still smell the filth and disgusting stench on their bodies even if they were ten miles away!
"kill!"

Wang Yifeng let out a low cry, and the snowstorm seemed to have sensed his call, and suddenly changed direction, sweeping towards the five people hiding behind the wall.

And Wang Ergou farms and works every day. He is not considered strong, but at least he is in good health.

But he has long liked the life of being oppressed and exploited, and he has already broken his spine and can't stand upright.

If Wang Yifeng was a heinous person, then it would be good for him to punish Wang Yifeng directly, no need to talk nonsense.

Wang Ergou was indeed very pitiful when his leg was broken.

Huo Yin used his incomparably powerful spiritual sense to freeze the snowstorm.

If so, what's the point of living?
The same is true for Xiao Xiu'e.

What he wants to do is to kill people, whether it's killing bad people or poor people, as long as he can let him vent the pain that has reached the extreme in his heart, that's enough.

Now in the entire Great Dragon Dynasty, who doesn't know it.

The famous Qinglian Xianjun.

Things like this happened one after another in Zigong City.

But after selling the land, even if the leg can be healed, he will have no land in the future, so he can only be a tenant in someone else's family.

But Wang Yifeng didn't care, but Huo Yin had to care.

Half of the tens of thousands of people in the city were weeping bitterly over their own sad events.

Wang Yifeng was silent.

Wang Yifeng pursed his lips when he heard the words, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

So he has to make the right choice instead of these people!

Huo Yin nodded slightly.

At this time, Huo Yin invited him to walk around, so he would go and see what Huo Yin wanted to do.

It's just that this huge momentum did not pose any threat to Huo Yin at all.

Wang Yifeng looked at Huo Yin and asked, "Is it worth it?"

Xiao Xiu'e is forced to marry someone she doesn't like, which is also very pitiful.

Wang Yifeng looked at Huo Yin's calm and calm appearance, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

If Wang Ergou could be braver, struggle and resist, would the result be different?

He doesn't think about other people's moods and feelings now, all he thinks about is himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Yifeng untied a jade flute from his waist.

Tossing and turning, weeping.

On another small bed near Wang Ergou, his wife and son were hugging each other, even in their sleep, their brows were still frowning.

But Wang Yifeng wanted to kill not only the wicked, but also the poor and innocent people, which made him unable to sit idly by.

Huo Yin turned and left, and Wang Yifeng followed slowly.

Huo Yin looked at Wang Ergou's wife and children, and said to Wang Yifeng: "Wang Ergou can resist and defeat that ruffian, but can he kill people? If he kills people, he will die too. What about his wife and children? "

They were squeezed and bullied, but have they ever thought about resisting?
If you can't resist, you will die. Is it really worth living like this?

But if he killed someone impulsively, then he himself would pay for his life, leaving this orphan and widowed mother behind, and he might be eaten by others without even bones left.

Huo Yin shook his head when he heard Wang Yifeng's words, and replied: "It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not, it doesn't matter if I say it, it's up to them to make their own decision."

Seeing Huo Yin nodding, Wang Yifeng fell silent again.

But Wang Yifeng was not a villain at all, and he was completely forced to come to this point.

Most definitely.

Xiao Xiu'e sat in front of the window, looking at the wind and snow outside the window, and then looked back at the fat man with big ears sitting on the red bed, and couldn't help crying while covering her face.

He just didn't want to sell his ancestral land to rich man Zhang, so rich man Zhang asked someone to break his leg.

The body temperature is lost rapidly, and their lives are also lost.

If he didn't sell the land, he would have no money to see a doctor, and this leg was enough to cost him his life.

It was they who made good use of the power and power in their hands to create those tragic things one after another!
And these people are exactly the people Wang Yifeng wanted to find!

There are also some people who are still seeking pleasure, because their hearts are full of cockroaches, greed and selfishness.

She likes the scholar next door, and the two love each other, so why didn't she resist when her parents wanted to marry her to the powerful?When Xiucai found her and wanted to elope with her, why didn't she agree?

Huo Yin could tell that Wang Yifeng had lost his mind and had become possessed.

Just when Wang Yifeng was about to massacre these traitors with the sound of his flute, a soft sigh suddenly sounded in Wang Yifeng's ear.

As for the others, Wang Yifeng didn't care at all.

Wang Yifeng looked at Wang Ergou's tightly clenched fists, and his eyes full of tears looking at his wife and children, and remained silent.

In an instant, the heavy snow covered the five people, blocking their mouths, noses, ears, eyes, and even the pores of their bodies.

He raised the jade flute to his mouth and blew gently.

At this moment, the sad and desolate sound of the flute became more tear-jerking and more ruthless, like an invisible blade, hitting the throats of those presumptuous figures, and blood would splash on the spot if they took a step forward!
"enough."

They froze in place, suddenly thinking of those sad experiences in the past, and an uncontrollable feeling of sadness welled up from the bottom of their hearts.

Facing Huo Yin's question, Wang Yifeng's answer was only one sentence.

He can't just watch Wang Yifeng completely become a demon, and really become a heinous demon!
Wang Yifeng was silent for a moment when he heard Huo Yin's words, and asked, "You want to stop me."

Wang Ergou had a broken leg and suffered heavy losses, but at least their family was still together.

The figure in the blue shirt standing on the lotus platform was extremely eye-catching, making it impossible for people to ignore his existence.

"poor person must have something mean."

Those people who were sleeping, and those who were still having fun in the Land of Wind and Moon, or those who were plotting in secret, all heard this sad flute.

Huo Yin looked at Wang Yifeng and said, "Why is this?"

How to choose between the temporary bloodiness and the safety of his wife and children, Wang Ergou gave the answer with helpless reality.

So if possible, he still hopes to save Wang Yifeng.

Huo Yin and Wang Yifeng walked side by side in the wind and snow. On this deserted long street, the two slowly came to Wang Ergou's house.

When everyone heard the sound of the flute, they all involuntarily stopped what they were doing, or woke up from their sleep.

He looked at Wang Yifeng who was about to go crazy, and said, "What you want is to vent your inner pain. Is killing the only way to go?"

Wang Yifeng has never met Huo Yin, but he can already guess Huo Yin's identity from Huo Yin's image.

When he was beaten, Wang Ergou just lay on the ground, curled up, not daring to move, and let the ruffian break his legs with a stick, panting heavily.

This is not the life he wants, but he is powerless to resist.

The person who broke Wang Ergou's leg was a well-known ruffian in the village. Although he was arrogant and unreasonable, he had already been hollowed out by wine and sex, and he just looked fierce.

Wang Yifeng couldn't do anything to Huo Yin, and with Huo Yin around, he couldn't do anything to this city full of people.

If Wang Yifeng simply wanted to kill those villains who had done all kinds of bad things, he would not show up, but would just watch silently.

Huo Yin stretched out his hand as an invitation gesture, and said, "Let's walk together."

Wang Yifeng stopped playing, raised his head and looked not far away.

"Since I can't help you, let's see who else in this city can stop me! Let's see how many people you can save!"

The mournful flute sound spread throughout the entire city along with the howling wind and snow.

Just killing these five people is far from enough, he has to kill more!

Since you choose to obey your parents' arrangement and choose to reject the scholar, why bother to pretend and cry silently at this time?

But why did they choose to submit to this unfair treatment instead of resisting?

They wanted to struggle, but their bodies froze just as they breathed, unable to move anymore.

Wang Ergou sat on the bed made of broken door boards, lifted the quilt full of patches and filled with weeds, looked at the bloody broken leg wrapped in rags, and couldn't help but burst into tears .

call!
The wind and snow that enveloped Huo Yin swept in all directions in an instant, he wanted to kill, kill anyone!
But just when Wang Yifeng thought so, the wind and snow that was spreading in all directions suddenly stopped.

He didn't know if he was Huo Yin's opponent, but today, no matter who wants to stop him, he will have to pay the price!
call!
The violent storm swept from all directions and went straight to Huo Yin.

The two stood at the window, looking at Wang Ergou who was still sitting on the bed blankly, silent.

Huo Yin sighed, and said: "Which man in this world would not be bloody at all, it's just that there are too many burdens behind him, too many concerns, and he has no choice but to do so."

He doesn't think it's worth it.

There are countless other poor people.

In the wind and snow, Wang Yifeng heard the mournful cries coming from all directions from the howling wind, as well as the harsh and loud laughter and obscene voices.

They came to another farmhouse not far away.

Before they got close, they smelled a strong smell of medicine.

In the small yard, an old woman with white hair was boiling medicine.

In that dilapidated house, a thin figure was curled up in a brand-new quilt, coughing non-stop, his body trembling, as if he was suffering great pain.

(End of this chapter)