"Listen to what he's talking about. When did he ever say anything accurate with his mouth? He really has a white mask, and I can still let him see this bastard!"

The old man cursed, but his eyes were solemn as never before.

"Uncle, I'm fine with whatever you say, but whether you picked up the white mask or not, it doesn't matter what you said. We have to go in and take a look, then it's true!"

"Yes, that's right. You don't believe it when you say it's not us. We need to go in and take a look!"

The eyes of the young men in the village gathered together gradually became a little scary.

"I don't think any of you dare to come in. You sons of bitches. Don't say that my father didn't pick it up. Even if he did pick up the white mask, what does it have to do with you?"

The man came out again carrying a hatchet, but at this time, just a hatchet was no longer enough to intimidate everyone.

"Look, I said they have white-flour steamed buns!"

Erzhu was overjoyed and shouted, and chaos immediately began. The fence, which was only half a person tall, was knocked down. The old man and the young man who tried to stop him were soon knocked to the ground. The smell of blood spread in the dry air.

No one believed that Uncle Zhao really picked up a pack of white facial masks outside. Everyone knew that this was nonsense, but they needed an excuse, even if it seemed very illogical.

There is definitely no such thing as white-flour steamed buns. Even in good times, the rich landlords cannot eat these things every day, let alone the poor and poor.

But it doesn’t matter if you don’t have white flour buns, as long as you have something to fill your stomach.

"I don't have any white masks at home, where can I pick them up..."

The old man, covered in blood, with bruises on his face and footprints on his body, was crying. Beside him, his skinny child had fallen to the ground, his chest rising and falling slightly.

Whether there were white-flour buns or not was not important at all. What was important was that when the villagers came in, they saw the food in the pot. Even if it was very shabby, it was still edible.

A robbery, soup and water spilled on the ground, the ugliness of human nature is vividly reflected at this moment. Without the restraint of morality, the darkness of human nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

A village man who looked very honest just now turned his attention to the sallow-faced village woman, who was the daughter-in-law of the man with the hatchet.

"You beasts, stop it!"

Seeing the group of young men in the village who had eaten up his family's grain reserves and started tearing off his daughter-in-law's clothes, the old man roared in despair. The faces of these people in front of him were all too familiar to him, but at this moment, those with evil smiles

His face looked so terrifying in his eyes, like an evil ghost!

"stop it!"

When this human tragedy was being staged, there happened to be an immortal parading here. Wherever he looked, all the ugliness was reflected in his eyes. The next moment, sword energy like an ox hair fell from the sky, covering the human body.

All the ugly evil spirits were killed.

"this……"

Amidst the low cries and painful wails, the old man, who was in pain everywhere, stood up tremblingly. He looked at the villain who had broken into his home and was now at the end of his life. He was speechless for a moment.

Know what to say.

Rumble——

At this moment, a bolt of thunder pierced the sky, and the sound of thunder that echoed across the heaven and earth was so shocking at this moment that it made people's heartbeats freeze.

The old man raised his head blankly, looking at the sky that was becoming gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thunder and lightning moving in the dark clouds. He knelt down on the ground crying and laughing, and his head was heavily knocked on the dirt.

.

"God bless!"

Above the clouds, the immortal who was using the art of calling wind and rain turned pale. He looked down at the land that was shrouded in severe drought. Although there was pity in his eyes, he was more helpless.

"I'm not strong enough, I need to find some external help. I remember that a senior sister in the family raised one for health. I wonder if I can borrow it."
Chapter completed!