Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Wan Dong hurriedly followed the direction where the crying came from, and saw in the crowd, an old woman in ragged clothes, gray hair, and a rough face, who had already burst into tears.The rickety body kept shaking, thanks to the support of two villagers, it didn't fall down.

"Old man!" Wan Dong exclaimed, hurried forward and took her hand.

The old woman's hand was very rough and cold, holding it was like holding a piece of dry bark covered by ice and snow for a long time, which made Wan Dong's heart ache.Hastily breathed a trace of Dao Qi into her body, and circulated it slightly, the old woman's hands warmed up again, and her spirit improved a little.

"My lord, old lady... the old lady kowtowed to you!" As soon as the old lady felt that she had regained her energy, she bent down and wanted to kneel down to Wan Dong.

Wan Dong refused, and hurriedly helped her up, and said repeatedly, "Old woman, you are so old, if you kneel down to me, won't it make my life shorter?"

"No... no loss of life, no loss of life, the city owner is a rare good person, and he must live a long time..." The old woman panicked when she heard this, and hurriedly waved her hands and said, the tense look made Wan Dong The moved eye sockets were slightly moist.

"Old man, I just heard from you that your son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren were all killed by Wednesday?"

"Yes..." It's hard to imagine how the old man survived such grief until today.When Wan Dong asked this, the old man's face and eyes immediately showed an indescribable grief and sadness.

"Then your surname must be Cai, right? Your son's name is Yang Wei, and your daughter-in-law's name is Xinyu, right?" Wan Dong then asked.

The old lady's eyes lit up immediately, and she looked at Wan Dong in disbelief, "My lord...how did you know?"

Wan Dong felt bitter, and the tears in his eyes couldn't be controlled. Last night, after watching the old woman's bloody and tearful accusation against Wednesday, Wan Dong directly smashed several tables and chairs in hatred.

This old lady, when she was young, her husband died of illness.She was alone, braving the frost, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, and going through all kinds of hardships to bring her son to adulthood.After finally marrying his son a daughter-in-law, and having grandsons and granddaughters, he finally lived a good life, but unexpectedly, disaster fell from the sky.Just because the youngest grandson of the old woman urinated on Wednesday's shoes because of accidental sex, he was beaten to death by Wednesday's palm.The old woman's son and daughter-in-law were heartbroken, and they went to Wednesday to argue, but they were all killed by Wednesday, along with the old woman's other grandson and two granddaughters.Overnight, seven fresh lives returned to dust.The old lady fell ill at that time, and struggled for a full year on the line of life and death before she survived under the care of kind neighbors.

But surviving, to the old woman, is a hundred times more uncomfortable than dying!Son, daughter-in-law, four grandchildren, which one is not the heart of the old lady?In one day, it was all gone. How could the living be able to bear such a blow?

Wan Dong believes that the only motivation for the old woman to survive is to hope that one day, she will be able to plead guilty on Wednesday!

"Grandma, I have seen the charge sheet you handed over to the City Lord's Mansion! Don't worry, I will seek justice for you and your dead son's family of seven today!"

"My lord! With your words, the old woman... the old woman died without complaint!"

As she spoke, the old woman burst into tears of joy and burst into tears.As if she wanted to vent all the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart these years, the old woman couldn't stop crying.Soon, the old woman's cries spread and infected more and more people. After a while, the entire execution ground was filled with cries!

Even Chu Yunyan couldn't help but sobbed softly.

Wan Dong patted the old woman's hand, turned around suddenly, and when he reached the execution ground, he shouted loudly, "Come on, bring someone to commit Wednesday!"

As soon as Wan Dong finished speaking, several officers and soldiers came slowly pushing the prison cart containing Wednesday.

One arm and two legs were broken by Wan Dong, Wednesday's spirit was obviously much weaker, but the arrogance on his face did not decrease at all.Even if he can only sit in the prison car at this time, his head is still held high.

"Xu Yaoting, I advise you to let me go immediately, otherwise, when I get out of the prison car by myself, I will cut you to pieces!"

"You bloody bastard! Kill you!" Wednesday's arrogant roar immediately aroused public outrage, and the crowd didn't know who uttered the roar, and a rotten egg hit Wednesday's face with great accuracy. It immediately made Wednesday's face bloom.

"What bastard, what a gall! Third Master, I will not destroy your whole family, no tricks! Ah!"

Before Wednesday's curses fell to the ground, slices of rotten eggs, tomatoes, rotten vegetable leaves, and even stones fell towards Wednesday like a storm.

Fortunately, Wednesday was locked in the prison car, and the fence of the prison car was relatively dense. Most of the debris fell on the prison car, and only a small part passed through the fence and hit Wednesday.Otherwise, in just a few minutes, the executioner's livelihood would be snatched away.

But even if there was a prison car blocking him, Wednesday had suffered a lot. Needless to say, his body was filthy. His face, head, and wherever the flesh was exposed were all bruises from being smashed.

"You gangsters, the third master, I will definitely kill you all, kill them all!" Wednesday used his remaining good hand to cover his face with all his strength, while roaring hysterically.

When he was brought to the center of the execution ground on Wednesday, he lost at least half of his life, obviously not as 'vigorous' as at the beginning, lying there like a pile of rotten meat.The mighty third master has today, which greatly relieves the anger in the people of Shenlei City.

"Where is the executioner!?" Wan Dong sat down behind the case and let out a loud shout.

A executioner in red immediately stood on the execution platform with a broad knife in his hand, and answered loudly, "Yes!"

The executioner's response made Wednesday couldn't help shivering, looked up at Wan Dong, and said, "You...you really dare to kill me?"

Wan Dong snorted coldly, and then shouted, "Verify your integrity!"

As soon as the words fell, several officers and soldiers rushed to the execution platform, pinched Wednesday's chin extremely rudely, and lifted his head too abruptly.On Wednesday, not only his arm and leg were broken, but also one side of his collarbone was broken. How could the rudeness of several officers and soldiers not involve Wednesday's broken bone?He cried out in pain on Wednesday.

But no matter how miserable the roar on Wednesday was, no one would sympathize with it.On the contrary, those officers and soldiers found a way to vent their anger. They could clearly identify their bodies at a glance, but the officers and soldiers went back and forth, and they almost fainted from the pain on Wednesday, so they gave up.

"My lord! It is undoubtedly Wednesday!"

Wan Dong nodded, and said to Wednesday, "Wednesday, did you see that? These are the crimes you committed! Can you plead guilty?" Wan Dong shook the charges in his hand, his expression extremely severe.

With Venerable Yindao around, on Wednesday he didn't believe Wan Dong dared to kill him at all, and waited hopefully for Venerable Yindao to save him, and then asked Wan Dong to apologize to him.On Wednesday, he even imagined the scene when Wan Dong apologized to him countless times and was trampled under his feet.

But everything that is happening now seems to be farther and farther away from what he expected.The execution ground under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bright scorching eyes of the beheading steel knife, and Wan Dong's murderous eyes, this doesn't seem like he's acting.

"Wh... what kind of bullshit accusation? I... I don't know anything! Xu, I want to see the Venerable! Does the Venerable know about the fact that you set up an execution ground to kill me?"

Wan Dong sneered, and said, "You have violated the laws of the country. As the city lord, what is the matter with Venerable Yindao? I don't need to let him know!"

"You...you are so brave!" Wan Dong's words made Wednesday roar with anger.

"I think you are really courageous! When death is imminent, if you don't repent, I think you are hopeless! Executioner, behead!"

Wan Dong let out a roar, and the executioner unequivocally pushed down Wednesday's head, exposing his neck.

"Hey...Third Master, my knife is not sharp enough. I may not be able to cut it in a while. It may take a few more knives. You must blame me!" The executioner seemed to have a grudge against Wednesday. Shi Shi said in a sinister tone, which almost frightened Wednesday's soul away.

In the next second, the head will fall to the ground. On Wednesday, he really panicked and begged for mercy like crazy, "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I know I'm wrong, can't I know I'm wrong? Xu Yaoting, oh no, Xu My lord, Uncle Xu, please spare me, please forgive me, I don’t want to die, woo woo..."

In the end, on Wednesday, he burst into tears, which was worse than a child.Wan Dong saw it and shook his head again and again.Wednesday is just a small person!I really don't understand, how could Venerable Yin Dao reuse such a person, he was simply blind!

No one paid any attention to Wednesday's wailing and begging for mercy, and the executioner didn't hesitate, shouted loudly, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down on Wednesday's neck fiercely.

The people at the scene immediately held their breath, and no one spoke. In the scene of tens of thousands of people, it was quiet to hear the dropping of a needle, except for the slightest sound of the wind when the executioner's knife fell down.

However, just as everyone held their breath and waited for Wednesday's head to fall to the ground, there was a loud shout, which suddenly sounded out of thin air, and then, a gust of wind came whistling, and with a bang, the executioner, including the man with the knife, was blown away. It was rolled to a place several feet away.

Wan Dong shook his head lightly, and indeed the Master Yin Dao came.

"My lord, the old man, you can't kill me if you want to!" The voice of Venerable Yindao was rumbling and rolling, just like the sound of thunder when a storm came, straight The people in the execution ground trembled, and they couldn't even stand upright.

And accompanied by the roar of Venerable Yin Dao, there is also an invisible but overwhelming terrifying coercion.That kind of feeling is really like the gods are angry, and even the sky has changed a little...