Chapter 1963
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Jiang Qin's wails echoed through the night, but Zhao Lifeng ignored them.
He threw Jiang Qin at the feet of the burly men and said, "This girl is your reward. Remember, don't let her die."
Zhao Lifeng looked at Jiang Jianhua and smirked. "But make sure she's better off dead than alive!"
"Hahaha! Thank you, Lord Zhao! " The few burly men were excited. They carried Jiang Qin on their shoulders and walked towards the forest at the side.
"Grandfather!" Jiang Qin's wails echoed in the night.
"Bastard! Bastard! Didn't you say you wouldn't kill us? Give me back my Qin 'er! "Jiang Jianhua's eyes were red as he raised his walking stick and pounced at Zhao Lifeng.
Zhao Lifeng's expression did not change as he easily grabbed Jiang Jianhua's wrist and said coldly, "Forefather Jiang, I, Zhao Lifeng, am a man of my words. You heard me. I've already instructed them to keep your precious granddaughter alive."
"Bastard! Bastard! You dog! Let go of Qin 'er! " Jiang Jianhua's tears streamed down his face. He knew that Jiang Qin would suffer inhumane torture if she fell into the hands of these burly men.
"You're really noisy! Forefather Jiang. "Zhao Lifeng frowned as he slowly drew a line in the air with his finger.
In an instant, blood spurted out of Jiang Jianhua's mouth as his severed tongue fell to the ground.
"Chief …"
"Don't go up there! Don't go up there!"
"It's … It's the Chief's fault …"
Behind him, the villagers all revealed looks of fear.
Not too long ago, they had been fearless warriors who had dared to face death.
However, they had now become a bunch of cowards who were afraid of death.
It was not easy for them to obtain a new life, so they would definitely cherish their lives more.
They did not know that when they said 'Lin Yun deserves to die', they had obtained their lives, but they had abandoned their souls.
"Forefather Jiang, take a good look at your villagers."
"Take a good look. Isn't it hilarious?" Zhao Lifeng grabbed Jiang Jianhua's chin and made him look at the trembling villagers behind him, who were trying to avoid eye contact.
"Listen carefully again! Listen to your granddaughter's screams! "
Very soon, miserable cries came from the forest one after another, as well as laughter that one did not dare to enter the ears, and the sound of grinding was mixed in.
Jiang Jianhua's tears flowed down his cheeks as he waved his hands, but it was all in vain.
He could only watch helplessly as the fearless villagers of the past turned into walking corpses.
He could only listen to his granddaughter being tortured with his own ears, but there was nothing he could do.
"The grace of a drop of water will be returned with a spring of water." Zhao Lifeng pressed Jiang Jianhua's entire body to the ground. At the same time, he extended his left hand. His left index finger glowed with a faint black light as he aimed it at Jiang Jianhua's mouth.
"Today, I will return the spring water to you. You and I are even."
Jiang Jianhua's entire body could not move. His eyes were wide open and he had a panicked expression.
The black light on Zhao Lifeng's left index finger turned into a small black pillar of water and poured into Jiang Jianhua's mouth.
At that moment, a loud shout was heard in the dark night.
"Stop!"
Zhao Lifeng stopped and looked into the distance.
He saw a young man holding a sword and landing on the ground nervously.
"A small Wu Zong. Interesting." Zhao Lifeng's lips curled into a smile.
The young man before him was Yi Jian's son, Yi Hai.
"Let go of Forefather Jiang!" Even though the person before him was a Grade-One Wu Sheng, Yi Hai was still fearless. He raised his sword and pointed it at Zhao Lifeng.
"A mere Martial Ancestor dares to point his sword at me? You are courageous." Zhao Lifeng smiled and glanced at Fu Chang.
Fu Chang immediately understood and disappeared on the spot like a ghost.
In the next second, a miserable shriek rang out in the dark night.
A mist of blood shot out from Yi Hai's shoulder like a fountain.
At the same time, Jiang Qin's shriek was heard from deep within the forest.
"Qin'er …" Yi Hai covered his broken arm with his hand, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.
He was very familiar with the voice. It was the voice of his lover, Jiang Qin.
Moreover, he could also hear the obscure laughter in the screams. Even if he did not witness it, he had a rough idea of what had happened.
"Damn it! Qin 'er … Qin' er … "Yi Hai was panicking. His eyes were wide open and his ears were buzzing. His mind was blank and he did not know what to do.
"It seems like this kid is related to that girl. Let's be a good guy until the end." Zhao Lifeng sighed as he looked at Fu Chang and ordered, "Bring him into the forest as well. Let him have a good look at what's going on."
"Yes!" Fu Chang grinned and casually grabbed Yi Hai.
"Let go of me! Let go of me! "No matter how Yi Hai struggled, it was futile.
A Martial Ancestor was like an ant in front of a half-step Wu Sheng. He could not resist at all.
When they saw this scene, a surge of hot blood surged in the chests of the villagers of Jiang Village.
However, this hot blood was quickly extinguished by the scene before his eyes.
"Forefather Jiang, I'll return everything I owe you now." Zhao Lifeng injected a black water column from his left index finger into Jiang Jianhua's mouth. Gradually, Jiang Jianhua let out an extremely miserable shriek.
His mouth was slowly festering, emitting an extremely foul odor.
Gradually, his throat, chest, and limbs began to fester and corrode from the inside out. A large amount of black smoke was emitted as if he had drunk a large amount of sulfuric acid.
Before he died, Jiang Jianhua could no longer let out a scream.
His life's experiences flashed past his mind like a scenery.
He thought back to the time when he saved Zhao Lifeng. He thought about how Zhao Lifeng's enemies still treated the defenseless villagers with great respect.
Jiang Jianhua came to a realization. He should have realized that Zhao Lifeng was the villain back then!
Jiang Jianhua was filled with regret. It was too late for him to realize it now.
Gradually, Jiang Jianhua saw his son being born, his son growing up, marrying a wife, and having children.
Then, the war took the lives of his son and daughter-in-law, leaving him with only two granddaughters.
Now, everything had come to an end.
Two of the most painful things in his life had happened tonight.
One was that he had failed to protect his granddaughter.
The other thing was that his own villagers had actually turned into walking corpses.
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