Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 138 Disposal
After waiting for a while, still no one stood up, Zhou Xun snorted coldly.

Although it was very light, it was like a roar of thunder, shaking in the ears of these idlers.

"Or am I here to drag you out?"

Zhou Xun is nine and a half years old, looks only half the height of a person, and speaks with a melodious child's voice. He looks like a little adult and looks very cute.

However, what he did just now—torturing and drowning a person brazenly in person, what arrogance.

No one dared to treat him like a child anymore.

"Murder!"

"The monster is killing people!"

"The Zhou family are all monsters, and they are going to trick the big guys over to eat their hearts!"

"There is no way out! Kill this little monster!"

"Killing an evildoer is not worth your life!"

Relying on the large number of people and the fact that they have a guy in their hands, this group of idlers rushed over under the encouragement of a few words.

"It's remote, there are few pedestrians, it's really a good place to kill people..."

Zhou Xun stepped lightly, like a kite being pulled by a string behind his back, and flew backwards for more than ten feet obliquely.

Then, he sprinkled a piece of iron thorns from his sleeve and fell into the crowd.

Immediately, people turned on their backs, a group of people were covered with hidden weapons, stuck in their flesh, rolling all over the ground in pain.

There are many tiny barbs on the iron thorns, and it's okay if you don't pull them out, but when you pull them up, they can pull off a large piece of flesh even with blood.

There was no need for Zhou Xun to do anything more, the gang of idlers lay down by themselves, and the ground was full of wailing.

"Xun'er, you did a good job."

"To deal with mortals, we must use mortal methods."

Zhou Gui walked over slowly and said.

"When dealing with martial arts masters, there are rules of martial arts; when facing immortals, there are rules of immortal families."

"In this world, the rules are the biggest and the rules are the scariest. Rules can kill people!"

Then, he looked into Zhou Xun's eyes and said.

"In Kaohua County, my Zhou family's rules account for half of it."

"Your father and I are also called Zhou, Ban, and Xian."

"Have you always wanted to know, how did our family start?"

"I can tell you right now!"

"Our old Zhou family, counting for three generations, are all selling private salt, digging gold mines, and running sea merchants... Doing business with a sword in hand, the plan is to make huge profits."

"The situation has gradually settled down over the years. Your father and my generation have just washed their hands and prepared not to get involved in these businesses in the future. This has weakened our connections."

"I don't want someone to smell the smell and come over so soon-it's really a dog who can't change eating shit!"

Zhou Gui glanced at a person in the crowd and pointed it out to him.

"You don't know this person, but I know him. Isn't he the son of the Wang family, who is used to flying around and sneaking around, and is the Wang family's eyes and ears, called Wang Li."

"There is another person who is a stranger, presumably related to the Wang family."

"The Wang family is next to the big salt lord, and they think they have a plan. In the past two years, they have been changing ways to squeeze out my family's share and swallow a share of the salt road."

"Hmph, even though my Zhou family intends to withdraw from the salt market slowly, we can't rely on the principle that people will be bullied to the door."

Zhou Gui took out a boning knife with a sheath from nowhere, held the wooden handle, and handed it to his son.

"Go ahead, you didn't mean to break a leg and lose your left hand."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. Picking out the tendons of the arms and legs is just a lesson."

When Zhou Gui was young, he followed the elders in his family to fight together. When he was four years old, he dared to fight people with knives. Hundreds of people were killed by his own hands.

Later, he had to visit a famous teacher, read well, cultivated a whole body of righteousness, and realized a set of subtle words and righteousness from the works of his predecessors, so he gradually restrained himself.

He also understood what was wrong in the past, and gradually faded away these blood-stained businesses these years, and took root in Wu'an Mansion to seek a future for future generations.

Zhou Xun took the knife and pulled out a glance. The cold light was overwhelming, and a cold air came out.

"This is the small knife I picked up by chance when I broke into the ruins of the Dragon Palace. If you like it, I will give it to you."

In response, Zhou Xun walked over and pointed out the two people. He snapped a few times and broke his tendons and hamstrings.

The cold air was released from the blade, but the two of them didn't notice it. The open wound was sealed by the cold air. The surface of the knife was as clean as new without a trace of blood.

Putting the knife away in satisfaction, Zhou Xun saw the groaning and moaning wounded lying on the ground in an unreasonable way, and yelled viciously again.

"Get up quickly! It's just a traumatic injury, and it will be fine after applying medicine in a few days, just pretend to be dead!"

"If you don't get up again, do you also want to break your tendons and hamstrings? Huh?"

Under Zhou Xun's staring eyes, this group of loafers reluctantly got up.

Iron thorns are just a common hidden weapon. Zhou Xun didn't choose the one with rust, and didn't put poison on it. It's just a pure skin trauma, which is nothing at all.

At this moment, there are already people helping each other to pull it out, all of them grinning in pain and howling like ghosts and wolves.

Zhou Xun frowned, let out another cold snort, and immediately fell silent.

Biting their own arms, pulling out hidden weapons from each other, the bloodshot iron thorns were all torn off and thrown on the ground.

After waiting for a while, this group of people had had enough of the pain, their tears were full of pain, and they didn't dare to prick anymore, they all stood obediently, waiting to be dealt with.

Zhou Xun randomly named five people and waved impatiently.

"You five, pick them up and send them away!"

The five idlers who were pointed out asked carefully with a bitter face.

"Send, send where?"

"Where else can I go? Where can I go? The Wang family in the county doesn't know the way?"

"Hurry up and come back when you're done, or these few days will be for nothing and you won't be paid!"

The five of them were about to leave when Zhou Xun yelled again.

"return!"

The five people were so startled that their calves were trembling, their upper and lower teeth were fighting, they were afraid that if they offended this little evil star, they would have to be grinded for a long time before they died.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xun didn't care about them at all, but just pointed at the dead body again.

"You guys forgot about him, and sent them to Wang's house too!"

"By the way, give me a word, just say, don't be an example!"

The five idle men didn't dare to say more, they put the people on the trailer and transported them away, feeling even more mixed in their hearts.

Zhou's family has such a good reputation outside, who knows that they are so cruel behind their backs, whether they kill a person at will, or face to face.

It's simply lawless, it's just... not like a good person!
Feeling ruthless in their hearts, they also had resentment, these five people were less polite than the two members of the Wang family, and they only chose to walk on the rough and bumpy roads.

A cart is just a wooden wheel covered with a layer of leather, so it can't stand the bumps.

The two were lying with a dead body, and their bodies were injured again. During the bumps, the iron thorn pierced into the flesh, and it became more and more difficult to bear. They couldn't help but begged grandpa to tell grandma.

"You two slaves of the Wang family, you cheated your grandpas, and you still want them to pull out your thorns? You can bear it!"

(End of this chapter)