"Speaking of which, I can actually understand your situation. If it were me, I would probably be the same. Who doesn't like money? It's reasonable to use any method to get money. Not to mention that I hit you, even if I didn't hit you, as long as you have the ability, it's not impossible to snatch the money from my hands. However, it's fine if you're poor and want money, but no matter how much you love money, you can't lose face …" Fang Xing was obviously really angry at this time. His voice was stern and suppressed everyone else. The whole place was silent. Even the woman and the child who were still crying seemed to feel his anger. They felt inexplicably frightened and didn't dare to cry anymore …
"You … you …"
Hu Erlazi, who was closest to Fang Xing, was also stunned. His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't say a complete word.
Facing Fang Xing's anger, he was so scared that his heart was already filled with cold air.
"You want to take a woman from me?"
Fang Xing squinted at him. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth, with deep mockery and murderous intent.
"Oh my God! Murder …"
Hu Erlazi was suddenly startled by his gaze. He screamed in fear and was about to run away.
However, Fang Xing's attack was so fast that he slapped him. It seemed that his attack speed was not particularly fast, but Hu Erlazi couldn't dodge it. He was slapped on the left cheek, and his whole body flew out like a broken cloth bag. He crashed into a thatched house, and then passed from one side to the other, causing the thatched house to collapse. He fell on the ground and rolled twice. Then, his body twitched twice, and he stopped moving. There was yellow-brown liquid flowing out from his crotch …
"He … he actually hit the old chief …"
"That Hu Erlazi … was he killed by him?"
The surrounding men who had just quietened down were also stunned. After a while, they suddenly became noisy again. They waved their hoes, sickles, and kitchen knives and were about to rush over again. Someone even shouted in the crowd, "We just wanted to spare him, but he actually wants to beat people again. This time, he even beat the old chief. Let's see who dares to protect him. Everyone, let's go together and beat this bastard to death …"
"Yes, yes, beat him to death and take all his money …"
No one knew who shouted, but the men who were still hesitating went crazy in an instant.
Not only them, but many people who were just watching the scene at the front and back of the village also came over. They fought to rush in, waved all kinds of weapons, and shouted that they wanted to avenge the old chief. The crowd was crazy, and it was really terrifying. That inadvertent shout seemed to open the prison of a beast, releasing the most terrifying desire in the bottom of their hearts. Everyone thought of a problem. That's right, since he was so rich, instead of waiting for him to give it to him, why not …
Anyway, there was a ready-made excuse now. If you dared to beat the old chief, then you didn't put the entire tribe in your eyes …
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but at this time, in Fang Xing's eyes, the eyes of the entire tribe were red …
"No, this group of poor people will have it easy …"
And at this time, the tiger woman also seemed to suddenly think of a serious problem. She was so shocked that the fat on her face was trembling. She patted her butt and got up, throwing all the men in her family aside, and said to herself, "This time, we've lost a lot. Originally, that bastard hit my child, and the money on him is also my family's. In the end, it was robbed by this group of bastards. How can I get it back? Usually, they are afraid of me, but when it comes to money, they are all very bold. No, how can such a good thing be given to them? I have to call my ten brothers over to help my family's Da Zhuang. Let's see which bastard dares to rob my family's money … "
As she thought of this, she ordered her men to keep a close eye on that person, and ran out of the tribe with a skinny donkey.
"Beat him, beat him to death …"
"Quick, hand over all your money …"
The people in the tribe were very angry. They shouted loudly and surrounded Fang Xing. At this time, the little blind girl was so scared that she didn't dare to raise her head. Her whole body was stuffed into Fang Xing's arms. However, Fang Xing was still looking at the crowd with a calm expression. It was because of this calm attitude that no one dared to rush up and be the first to attack. They just wanted to let someone else attack first!
"I've robbed countless people in my life, but this is the first time that I've been surrounded and threatened to pay money!"
He also felt a sense of novelty in his heart. Looking at the angry faces around him, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"This bastard is afraid. Let's teach him a lesson. If he doesn't pay, we'll beat him to death …"
Someone in the crowd shouted. Then, a man holding a sickle staggered and was pushed out by someone.
Someone else shouted, "Quick, go to the shabby temple and catch his son. Tie him up first!"
"Oh, they've really become robbers. Now they know how to kidnap people?"
Fang Xing was surprised to see that the villagers had learned how to use the Great Illusionary Baby to threaten him. He wondered what was going on. How did the honest people of such a large tribe suddenly become bandits who knew how to do things …
Or could it be said that this was a natural instinct of a person?
"Damn it, I'll cut him first, and then I'll get a bigger share of the money …"
The man holding the sickle, who was pushed out, turned around and scolded angrily. However, he didn't intend to retreat. At the thought of the golden bead, he couldn't help feeling dizzy and hot blood rushing to his brain. He made up his mind and slashed at Fang Xing's stomach. At this time, he didn't treat Fang Xing as a human being, but as a prey in the forest …
"Go! Go! Go … "
The surrounding people kept shouting, and the atmosphere reached a boiling point.
What they were waiting for was the first person to cut, and then they would rush forward.
They felt a little pressured to be the first one to cut, but they were not afraid of the second and third …
Staring blankly at the sickle that seemed to have landed on Fang Xing's stomach, everyone's blood suddenly rushed to their heads. Shouting and shouting, they rushed forward. Looking from afar, they could see at least ten burly men fighting to be the first to push their way forward …
"You have no idea who you've offended …"
Fang Xing sighed in his heart, but he didn't raise his head until the sickle was about to fall on his body. His ferocious aura surged.
Then, looking at the red-eyed man who rushed forward with the sickle, he slapped him.
"Smack!"
The crisp sound was as if a firecracker had been set off.
The man seemed to have put his face close to his hand, and he was slapped hard on the left side of his face. His facial bones were deformed by this slap, and his facial features became distorted. He flipped over like a fried dough twist, and the sickle in his hand somehow cut into his stomach. Then, his whole body hung on the willow tree, dripping with blood. However, under this severe pain, he couldn't make a sound like a pig being slaughtered. He could only grunt because almost all his teeth had fallen out, and his tongue was bitten.
Even if he recovered, he would probably be able to eat vegetable porridge for the rest of his life!
However, such a shocking scene didn't attract too much attention …
The crowd had already gone crazy. They thought that Fang Xing had been cut by the sickle and was desperately fighting back, but they had the advantage in numbers.
In addition, the madness was like a flood. How could it be stopped suddenly?
They still surrounded Fang Xing in a frenzy, holding kitchen knives, hoes, brooms, and wooden sticks. They surrounded him and hit him randomly.
As for Fang Xing, his eyes were cold in the face of this rain-like attack. He clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and then …
Slap after slap was sent over!
"Hit me!"
"Kill me!"
"Pay up …"
When fighting with mortals, he didn't use any supernatural power or physical strength. He just slapped them in the face!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
His movements seemed to be very slow, no different from an ordinary person. Every villager felt that they could hit him at any time and dodge his slap at any time, but they just couldn't. Even when watching from the side, his movements actually had a bit of elegance. He just walked leisurely in the crowd, then raised his hand lightly, aiming at a fierce face with bloodshot eyes, and slapped it down like lightning. His movements were fast, accurate, and ruthless, just like a textbook!
With every slap, a person would fall to the ground. However, they would only fall to the ground. They would not be badly mutilated, nor would they look miserable or frightening. Thus, they would not be able to intimidate the onlookers enough, allowing them to continue their craziness …
"Go, beat him to death, and take all the money …"
"He dares to bully our Boulder tribe, let's teach him a lesson …"
Groups after groups of people rushed over. Their emotions were stirred up, and their arrogance was crazy. They were furious and vicious.
But Fang Xing's feet didn't stop, and his hands didn't stop either. He waved up and down, his movements graceful and elegant, and the rhythm was neither rushed nor impatient …
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
No matter old or young, he slapped them to the ground, and no one was spared!
Gradually, the people around him, who were shouting to kill him, were all slapped to the ground by Fang Xing. Then, Fang Xing didn't feel satisfied, so he went along the road from the west side of the village to the east side. He really slapped them to the gods, and slapped them to the ghosts …
The trembling old lady rushed out of the hut with a fire stick in her hand. Before she could figure out what was going on, she opened her toothless mouth and shouted. Before she could say the word "God", she was slapped to the ground. The newly married wife hid behind the window and peeked outside. She was also slapped to the ground by him. The cripple, who was kneeling down to beg for mercy, was slapped to the ground by him …
He slapped all the way to the east side of the village, but there was no one in front of him. There was only a cow chewing grass, looking at Fang Xing with an innocent expression.
The man and the cow looked at each other for a long time, and then Fang Xing simply slapped it …
"Bang!" The cow also fell to the ground.
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