One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 686 Chicken Soup Is Poisonous
"Hello third uncle." In the small village, there are basically relatives who can be connected for several generations, so they can be called uncles when they see elders.

"Okay." The old man nodded with a smile, the ax was already hidden behind his back, and he winked at Zhou Daleng, signaling him to take Er Kaizi to the corner of the courtyard.

"Kaizi, come with me, I have something to tell you." Zhou Daleng understood, and walked towards the corner of the yard while supporting Er Kaizi's shoulder.

"Brother Da Leng, how are you? Are you all the best? Let me tell you, when I saw it just now, I almost thought it was a fairy from the sky who came to our village." Er Kaizi said with a smile, his face full of excitement. He didn't notice that the old man with the ax behind his back was following behind almost silently.

"Isn't it? It's really top quality, so I want to tell you something." Zhou Dada nodded in a daze, and let go of the hand on Er Kaizi's shoulder.

"What?" Er Kaizi looked at him curiously.

"Some things, not everyone is entitled to a share of the pie." An ax fell on Er Kaizi's neck, and the neck was cut off directly by the axe. The staring head flew out and landed on the ground. Gululu rolled around twice, and blood gushed out from his neck like a gush, splashing on the dazed face of Zhou Da who was standing aside and staring blankly.

"Hide the corpse in the dry well in the backyard. Remember to cover it with a stone slab. We will cover it with soil tomorrow." The old man gave Zhou Da a blank look, then turned and left with the ax in hand.

"Okay... okay..." Zhou Da, who was sprayed with blood all over his face, nodded his head in a daze, feeling a little chilly in his body, looking at the old man walking away slowly with an ax in his hand, he didn't feel like his own father at all , when did he become so ruthless and terrifying, even if he wanted to kill someone now, he still couldn't do it so cleanly, and he was still a nephew in his later life who just called him third uncle.

"Woli Dou is so clean and neat, this old man is unexpectedly a ruthless character." Zhu Tianpeng was a little surprised.

Sha Wanjing was completely speechless. How could a person who was a good person suddenly turn into a murderous maniac? This reversal happened so quickly that people were really caught off guard.

Now Zhou Daleng looks like a little boy, only responsible for doing some small things and dealing with the aftermath.

Zhou Da took a few deep breaths, looked at the head of Er Kaizi who had not closed his eyes on the ground, clasped his hands together and said in a panic: "Er Kaizi, there is an injustice and a debtor, you were killed by my father. If you want to come to him, don't make a mistake, I didn't touch you all of a sudden, it was all done by my father..."

While mumbling in his mouth, he picked up the head, dragged the headless body towards the dry well in the backyard, removed the stone slab covering it, and threw the head and the body in together. The slate was brought back and covered again.

"I remember that this well had water when I was a child, but one day it was suddenly covered with mud, and then it became a dry well..." Zhou Daleng stood by the well, suddenly remembered something, and his expression changed. I felt a little scared, if it was his father who covered the soil, then who else is buried here?Over the years, one or two people have been lost in the village from time to time. Could it be that...

Zhou Da Leng didn't dare to think about it anymore, and didn't dare to stay by the well any longer, so he ran out quickly.

"What are you panicking about? Go wash your face and change your clothes." The old man who just ran out and stood calmly at the door of the house said coldly.

Zhou Da Leng stopped immediately, looked at the old man, felt that even when he was facing the king, he was not as nervous and fearful as he is now, and immediately nodded and said: "Yes." soft.

"Hmph, brat, when your father killed someone, your mother wasn't pregnant with you yet." The old man looked at Zhou's dazed back and sneered, with a bit of complacency on his face.

"It's scary." Ao Xiaobai said softly. Although he was just a mortal, he gave off a scary feeling.

"Sometimes people are indeed scarier than ghosts and monsters." Tang Sanzang also nodded, because some villains are really good at disguising, you can't see through the ugliness hidden under that human face, and when they When exposed, it is easy to be deeply hurt.

Not long after Er Kaizi was killed and Zhou Daleng changed his clothes again, the old lady's chicken soup was also ready.

The old man grabbed a handful of sweating medicine and threw it into the hot chicken soup, and said with a sneer, "This sweating medicine can knock down even a cow. These guys just take a few sips and they will fall down in less than a quarter of an hour."

"So powerful?" Zhou Da Leng asked in surprise.

"I got this from a Jiangyang thief back then. He was seriously injured and wanted me to save him. I agreed, and then killed him when he was off guard. Unfortunately, he didn't have any valuables on him, only A short knife and this bag of sweating medicine, it can be said that I have been busy for nothing." The old man nodded, and when he talked about the past, he also felt a little nostalgic.

"Father, I didn't expect you to be so powerful back then." Zhou Da swallowed in surprise. He thought that he was already very powerful when he became a bandit, but he didn't expect that his father even killed Jiang Yang's bandit when he was young.

"Okay, get ready. Your mother and I are going to deliver the chicken soup. You hide it well and don't come out in a hurry." The old man clapped his hands, took a big pot and started filling the chicken soup.

"Master, let's do this, will it be..." The old lady hesitated at this meeting, she had never done such a thing as murder, and now it was a little scary to do it in her own home.

"Old woman, don't worry, it's okay, don't talk later, I'll do it." The old man shook his head, looked at the old woman who had put the bowl in the basket and said, holding a large tank full of chicken soup and chicken in both hands go outside.

"Mother, go quickly, you also want to hug your grandson sooner." Zhou Da Leng urged.

The old lady looked at the back of the old man, listened to Zhou Dada's words, gritted her teeth and walked out the door with the basket in her hand, but the hand holding the basket trembled a little, causing the bowls in the basket to rattle.

"Starting from today, I, Zhou Daleng, will turn around. It really is a good day. Those bandits died wonderfully. All the luck has been added to my head, right?" Zhou Daleng looked at the side with some excitement. Looking in the direction of the courtyard, he seemed to have seen those women in a coma one by one, the head of the monk was chopped off by his father with an axe, and those women were all his own.

"Here we come." Sun Wukong looked towards the gate of the yard, and just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Wait, let's make a fire, sir. Of course it's more fun to watch the play in the yard later, and if you kill people in the room, you won't be able to sleep comfortably at night." Zhu Tianpeng said with a smile, and went out to wave With a wave of his hand, a bonfire was set up in the yard from the unused wood for the barbecue.

(End of this chapter)