World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 329
The owner of the farmhouse looked very angry: "It's a pity that I treated you with delicious food and drink some time ago, but in order to seize my family's ancestral treasure, you even drugged my family! I saw that Dahan brought back good buns tonight, and I couldn't bear to eat them." , wanting to leave it for the children to eat, just took a bite to taste, luckily the medicine is not strong enough, now I wake up!"

"Put down your things immediately, if you don't put down, this hatchet will chop off your heads and feed them to the dogs!"

Things were out.

There is no problem with the bureau itself.

But it ignores the deep love of a father for his children.

Fang Weiliang suddenly felt extremely ashamed, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Seeing this, the hard-core brothers put down the bamboo slips with a terrified expression: "My good brother, we were also confused for a while, I will put down the things, you must not get angry, and don't call anyone."

Seeing that they had put down the bamboo slips and books, the owner of the farmhouse yelled, "Get lost!"

Fang Weiliang and the two heard the words and hurried out the door.

But when he was about to walk to the side of the farm owner.

The iron brother suddenly picked up a big hammer from the corner, raised his hand and slammed it down at the farmer's owner.

The hammer hit the farmer's head hard.

The farm owner let out a scream, his head bled, and he fell into a pool of blood.

Fang Weiliang was stunned.

The iron brother quickly turned back, picked up the bamboo slips and books on the ground, and shouted: "Go!"

But at this moment, the farmer, who was lying in a pool of blood, grabbed the iron brother's calf, his whole face was bloody, his expression was extremely hideous, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "The guard is like life... Fang is a descendant..."

No matter how hardcore brothers kick and smash.

Still can't get rid of the hands of the farmer's master.

He immediately moved to the side of the gall, picked up the hammer again, and smashed at the farmer's master.

After five or six strokes.

The farm owner was completely dead.

The hand is also loose.

In the blink of an eye, the hardcore brothers glared fiercely at Fang Weiliang, who was completely dumbfounded, and shouted angrily: "No poison, no husband, are you going or not?!"

suddenly!

The metal cymbals are loud!

It turned out that the daughter-in-law of the farm owner, in fact, only tasted the white flour steamed bun, and woke up when the hard-core brother killed her husband.

At this time, she was holding a pair of big metal cymbals in horror, and was frantically knocking them against each other.

At that time, rural housing was relatively dense. In order to prevent wild boars from invading, sudden fires, and thieves at home, every household would prepare cymbals. Once there was a big change in the home, the neighbors could hear the metal cymbals, and they would come to the rescue immediately. .

in the middle of the night.

The harsh and shocking cymbal sounded.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting Fang Weiliang's heart.

The cymbals rang, and the young and middle-aged people in the village rushed to the plenum soon.

This is a rural area, and there is only a small road in and out of the village, so it is impossible for them to escape.

One person has died in the house.

Once caught by the villagers.

But it's all over.

Hardcore Bros made an inhuman decision.

He saw the foreign oil barrel next to him, picked it up, quickly poured it on the quilt and dry firewood, and viciously lit it, and knocked the woman who was frantically playing cymbals out of fear, and threw it into the fire inside.

The raging fire suddenly burst into flames.

Fang Weiliang was going crazy.

He was going to save the woman and the eldest son of the peasant family.

But the iron brother held a dagger against him and forced him to escape together.

If Fang Weiliang doesn't run away together, once the villagers catch him, the hard-core brothers will definitely be exposed too.

He can't let this happen.

It's autumn season.

Taking advantage of the wind, the fire spread very quickly.

The Hardcore Brothers' Chaos in Fire project has been a huge success.

The two of them rushed out with wet towels wrapped around their heads, yelling frantically that someone inside had been burned to death.

In the darkness of night, the villagers who rushed over couldn't see their faces clearly under the towels. They thought they were also people who came to put out the fire.

The two took advantage of the momentary chaos and fled.

After the two escaped from the village.

Die-hard brothers suddenly found out.

The bamboo slips of "Lianshanyi" are missing.

I don't know when I lost it when I ran away in a hurry.

Although my heart is extremely regretful.

But at this time they dare not go back to look for it.

Because if you go back, you are seeking death.The two of them rushed to the city that night.

Fang Weiliang was so shocked by the viciousness of the hardcore brothers.

He blames himself, suffers, regrets...

But no matter what, I can't change my identity as an accomplice who killed a family.

Hardcore brothers don't care.

The next day.

The hardcore brothers secretly went to the village again.

After coming back that night, the hardcore brother’s face was ashen, and his expression was full of killing: “All three members of the family died, but the youngest son, because he was sick that day, he didn’t eat white flour steamed buns, so he went to the room early to sleep, and the fire didn’t burn him. die!"

"The bamboo slip book "Lian Shan Yi", when I knocked the woman unconscious, she got off my body and was buried in the sea of ​​fire together. After her body was dragged out, it was burnt while still clutching it tightly. Charcoal residues of bamboo books."

Fang Weiliang went completely crazy when he heard the words.

He grabbed the iron brother by the collar: "You bastard! You killed his family for the treasure, are you a human or an animal?!"

But the iron brother pushed Fang Weiliang to the ground, gritted his teeth and replied, "Precious for a thousand years, but a human for a hundred years! Compared with treasure, people are nothing more than piles of worthless rotten dirt!"

"How many people die?! I still want to use the world's rare treasures to light up my vulgar life for a hundred years. Anyone who dares to stop me has to die!"

Fang Weiliang was completely shocked when he heard this argument.

He has always regarded the other party as a hard-core confidant.

Never thought that this person could be so violent and extreme.

Seeing that Fang Weiliang didn't say a word, the hard-core brother said coldly: "That ten-year-old kid sleeping in the room, he probably has seen our appearance and known our behavior, so he must kill the weeds!"

Fang Weiliang was extremely angry: "If you dare to kill him, believe it or not, I will reveal the whole thing, and we will go get shot together!"

The iron brother looked fiercely, stepped forward, leaned over and asked, "Do you believe I killed you together?!"

Fang Weiliang laughed suddenly: "I was blind before and didn't see your true face! But what happened last night made me wake up, you are a brutal wolf! When you went to the countryside today, I wrote Finished a letter and mailed it out, if you dare to touch me, the person who receives the letter will definitely reveal the matter to the world, and you will live forever in the dark and hide everywhere from now on!"

Hearing this, the iron brothers cried blood in their eyes, and put a knife firmly on Fang Weiliang's neck.

Fang Weiliang was not afraid at all, and stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

The final result of the confrontation between the two sides.

Fang Weiliang stayed behind.

Die-hard brothers stay treasure.

At the same time, they swore to God that they would part ways and never speak each other's names.

The hardcore brothers left with a lot of treasures they had shoveled the ground during this time.

In fact, the letter that Fang Weiliang said was false.

He just wanted to save the kid's life.

Fang Weiliang returned to the village.

He saw the ruined farmhouse.

Everything inside had been burned to a heap of ashes.

The three burnt corpses have been cleared away.

That ten-year-old child was kneeling alone in the ashes, digging ashes with both hands desperately, crying and laughing loudly, probably trying to dig out his parents and brother...

The child is severely stimulated.

What happened that night.

He has no memory at all.

Three lives.

A stunning treasure capable of changing history.

Completely destroyed.

Are antiques playing antiques or playing people?
Fang Weiliang repented deeply.

He made a solemn oath in front of the grave of the three farmers.

From then on, I tried my best to prevent that ten-year-old child from injuring a single hair, and enjoy all the glory.

For this reason, Fang Weiliang made two decisions, first, to withdraw from the antique circle forever, and second, to adopt a child and join the beggar's family together.

Fang Weiliang atones for his sins with the most humble posture, the most humble personality, and the most wandering life.

time flies.

The adopted son has grown up.

He also doesn't remember anything before the age of ten.

The two love each other like father and son.

Fang Weiliang is also old.

……

The story is over.

I was speechless for a long time.

Zong Piao let out a long sigh and asked, "Xiao Su, what kind of person do you think Fang Weiliang is?"

(End of this chapter)