The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

"Gudong!"

The boss swallowed and his previous composure disappeared.

"Second brother, third brother, shall we... go together?"

"Together?"

After many years of experience in the underworld, the boss realized that this matter might be difficult to resolve.

He planned to let two people lead the way while he watched from behind and ran away immediately if anything went wrong.

As long as he is still there, the Zeshan bandits will not disperse.

Unfortunately, before they could do anything else, the door was kicked open.

"boom!"

A young man in strange clothes appeared in front of them.

"Hey guys, we're passing by this precious place and would like to ask for a glass of water, is that ok?" Tang Ansheng smiled.

"But...okay." The third in command Ma Yu stuttered.

Even the second in command, who was always impatient and had a hot temper, did not open his mouth and shout at where this person came from.

You know, in the past, if anyone dared to enter here without notifying him, he would be beaten at best, or have a finger chopped off at worst.

The head of the family, who was sitting at the main seat, stared at the person in front of him and said, "Haha, you are a guest from afar, Third Brother, why don't you pour the tea for him?"

Tang Ansheng's arrival was strange, and the outside was as quiet as death, so the three people present did not dare to take action.

However, because Ma Yu was originally a scholar, even though he started practicing martial arts after joining the village, he had not yet reached the highest level. At this time, he was most afraid of a fight.

He quickly picked up the teapot beside him and poured some tea for Tang Ansheng.

Tang Ansheng was not polite and walked over and sat down.

"I wonder if there is another young... hero here..."

The boss was just about to speak when he saw Tang Ansheng looking at Ma Yu with a surprised expression.

"Why don't you refill your tea?"

"Ah?" Ma Yu was so shocked that he could hardly hold the teapot in his hand.

Who pours the tea to the brim?

"I...I'm full..."

"Do you know that not filling up your tea is a sign of disrespect for me?"

Tang Ansheng looked at him seriously: "Not filling the teapot is really against my taboo, and violating my taboo... deserves death!"

"laugh!"

Tang Ansheng stretched out his five fingers and pressed them on the head of Ma Yu, the third in command.

At this moment, Ma Yu's hair suddenly stood up. He remembered how proud he was when he passed the imperial examination, how angry he was when his wife committed adultery, and how scared and excited he felt when he killed someone for the first time.

Thinking of my parents who have no one to take care of them at home, thinking of...

The next moment, as if a watermelon was hit, red and yellow splashed everywhere.

The blood instantly covered the entire house, and the second in command who was closest to the room was immediately sprayed all over.

Although the boss in the distance tried his best to avoid it, he was still contaminated by it.

But on the other hand, Tang Ansheng was not stained with any blood, and his body was so clean that not even a speck of dust could be seen.

"you you you……"

"kill!"

The second in command reacted immediately, drew his knife and was ready to fight for his life.

"Huh? Others are doing things that offend me, but you are different."

"You are totally against my will!"

Tang Ansheng took a sudden step forward, dodged the vertical chop by leaning sideways, and then used his left hand as a knife to strike the second in command's right wrist.

There was a "crack", like the sound of a broken bone.

The second in command couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ah", and the machete in his hand fell straight to the ground.

Tang Ansheng grabbed the machete with his right hand and then slashed it horizontally.

"laugh!"

A huge head flew up.

It’s a long story, but from the start to the end, it only took a few tens of seconds.

"Are you the head of Zeshan Village?"

"I I I..."

The boss was extremely terrified and wanted to escape, but his body could not move at all.

This kind of power, this kind of speed, and this kind of mental suppression, could it be that the one who came from this place is a master!

Only the top three grades can be called grandmasters.

"I am an elite disciple of the Money... Gang. If you kill me, you will be hunted down... to death."

At the moment of life and death, the boss's potential seemed to be stimulated, and his speech became clearer and clearer.

Even if some of the content is fabricated, as long as he can survive, he will speak out with confidence.

"I don't know who asked you to kill me, but as long as you let me go, all the benefits of this Zeshan Village will belong to you."

"And you can also gain the friendship of the Money Gang."

"Also, I will let you be the head of Zeshan Village. How about that?"

"You have to know that in this world, the King of Hell is easier to deal with than the little devils. As long as you are not the best in the world, there will always be some troubles that need to be dealt with."

"And Zeshan Bandits can be your force in dealing with these troubles."

In response to his words, Tang Ansheng simply said:

"foolishly!"

"Shh, shh, shh, shh!"

Four knife lights flashed by.

"Huh? Why did I suddenly become shorter?" The boss felt that his line of sight had suddenly become much lower and his body suddenly lost balance.

Before he could come to his senses, he felt a sharp pain.

"Pfft!"

A large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. Looking around, he could vaguely see his limbs.

He was actually chopped into a human pig!

“Pfft, save…save…me!”

"I have...money. I have...a lot...a lot of money."

The severe pain and the desire to live made his mind foggy.

Tang Ansheng threw down the knife and walked out the door, leaving only one sentence:

"I forgot to mention that the name Zeshandao offends me."

"To be killed!"

…………

In the center of the village, Song Qingshan couldn't help swallowing as he looked at the blood and flesh flying around.

He knew that the old devil in front of him was a murderer, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.

Along the way, he killed everyone he saw, without any hesitation or excitement.

Even those perverts get extremely excited when they kill people.

But this old devil didn't show any reaction.

This reminded Song Qingshan of the time when he was a child and used boiling water to scald an ant nest. It seemed to be the same.

"Old...Senior, what should we do now?"

"Go and search and see if there are any cells or basements or anything like that. Check them out."

Tang Ansheng said, "By the way, this guy will go too."

"Ah, Junior Sister is awake?" Song Qingshan was a little surprised.

In fact, Yu Shanshan had woken up a long time ago, but she just pretended to be unconscious.

But how could her acting skills be hidden from Tang Ansheng, the Oscar winner?

"What if there are good people here..." Even though her face was swollen like a pig's head, Yu Shanshan couldn't stop talking.

Originally she was afraid of Tang Ansheng and didn't dare to speak, but the other party had killed too many people along the way. What if they killed a good person among so many people?

Her saintly bitch heart couldn't help but break out again.

"Snapped!"

"Don't insult my intelligence with such nonsense words in the future."

The slap dislocated her jaw and her nose was crooked.

The intense pain woke Yu Shanshan up. The person in front of her was the old devil, not her father who would spoil her.

"I was wrong."

Song Qingshan could only watch all this with heartache, but did not dare to say anything to help.

"You haven't realized your mistake yet, and you're just giving in to the pain."

Tang Ansheng said: "It doesn't matter. I am a kind person. For children who can change, I will try my best to help them change."

"It cannot be changed..."

Kind?

Song Qingshan and Yu Shanshan looked at the broken limbs and arms all over the ground and couldn't help but question this sentence.

But due to the old devil's power, he dared not say a word.

"Move all the bodies to the open space outside. Go ahead."

Although Tang Ansheng wasn't watching, the two of them still didn't dare to run away and obediently did what Tang Ansheng said.

What happened today was even more exciting and frightening than their lives over the past decade or so.

After several hours, the open space was divided into three parts.

The largest area was occupied by corpses, most of which were those of bandits, including the boss's corpse.

A small number of them were innocent civilians who were dried into bacon.

When they found the latter, Song Qingshan and the other man vomited all over the floor.

There is also a part of gold, silver and treasures, but it is very small.

As for the last part...

Song Qingshan, who was almost exhausted, walked up to Tang Ansheng and said, "Senior, we found these people in the cells at the back. Most of them are mentally ill."

Tang Ansheng looked over and saw a group of women in tattered clothes, dirty and smelly, squatting there.

They huddled together, lowered their heads, and made grunting sounds from their mouths, like pigs in a pigsty.

Yu Shanshan, who was standing next to him, watched this scene and felt as if a fire was burning in her heart.

For the first time, she felt that she was not a human being because she had pleaded for mercy for the bandits.

"What should I do next?" Song Qingshan was a little confused. Even though he was the eldest senior brother of the Qingshan Sect and had done a lot of things to punish evil, he had never encountered something like this.

In the past, after killing the enemy, they would collect some money for their own use, then pat their horses' butts and leave.