God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 139 Different 19804
The men who were knocked down looked at the smiling face under the light, and felt a chill in their hearts, and they didn't even have time to pay attention to Lang Ye's existence.

"You say, what should I do with you? Break the legs or smash the bones?"

The bones in Hongzhao's hands crackled, and the bones of those few people were so soft that they couldn't help but start to push each other away.

"Jasmine, I really didn't do it on purpose, it was all instigated by Bazi Wang, you should find him."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely be obedient from now on and never dare to do it again."

"Hehe," Wang Bazi sneered and didn't say much.

"I won't let you die easily. It's not worth it. Those who were killed by you are all waiting to seek revenge from you."

Hong Zhao blew on the match in his hand, and the flame was instantly extinguished, scaring several men to the point of almost urinating.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. You can find a way to escape and see if you can escape from my grasp."

Hong Zhao folded his fingers and looked at them with a smile.

"What if we escape?" Wang Bazi looked at Hong Zhao and asked, he was the only one here who wasn't afraid of her.

"If you run away, just run away, I will let you go, and the grudges will be wiped out." Hong Zhao said nonchalantly, changing the subject, his eyebrows suddenly became fierce, "But if you can't escape, you have to let me go." Deal with it, if anyone resists again, don’t blame me for sending him to hell!”

"Okay, let's give it a try." Wang Bazi got up from the ground first and limped out, followed by several others.

Hongzhao's words were actually mainly addressed to this bastard, as long as he was willing to surrender, everyone else would be out of favor.

After all, her main purpose is to educate.

The next morning, at five o'clock, the sky turned white, and the lights of every house began to light up. A group of people half-closed their eyes and came to the edge of the field in a daze.

Some children also came with them. Hong Zhao didn't let them go back immediately. He should let these children remember something in their hearts. After all, change does not happen overnight.

It is now May, and there are sparse wheat seedlings planted in the ground. There are overgrown weeds next to the wheat seedlings. Even the wheat ears that have bloomed are very shriveled, but they were all planted by women.

Hong Zhao took an aluminum basin and knocked it hard to wake them up.

"Now take up your hoe and pull out the grass from the ground."

A group of men woke up and pulled weeds unwillingly.

They have been used to being raised by women for so many years, they get something for nothing, they don't work hard, and they don't know the grain.

Some men pull weeds with their eyes closed, and even the wheat seedlings are pulled up.

Hong Zhao stung a pebble and knocked the aluminum pot, "If anyone pulls out a wheat seedling, I will break one of his fingers. Let's see how many fingers you can break."

This time, everyone finally got serious and started working seriously.

Hong Zhao turned his head and walked towards the children standing by the field, "Are you hungry?"

Some children nodded in fear, while others pretended to be bold and kicked her with their eyes wide open.

"Do you know why you can't get enough to eat?"

Hong Zhao didn't expect them to respond, and continued, "Because your fathers are lazy and they don't do farming, the crops in the fields are not harvesting well, so you are hungry."

"My father said you are a bad person and a ghost!" a child yelled loudly with his neck stuck.

"Heh, who is your father?"

"My father's name is Wang Si."

"Oh, your father beat your mother when you didn't eat at home, did you go up and help your mother?" Hong Zhao stopped him with one sentence. He was still young, so he didn't know why Hong Zhao asked.

"A man who doesn't work and is hungry, but only knows how to bully women is a bad person." Hong Zhao sneered, and left with the aluminum basin.

After pulling for more than two hours, a group of men who had never done farm work lay on the ground and complained.

Oh my God, why didn’t I strike this woman to death with lightning?

Hong Zhao ignored them and turned to the women working in the field on the other side. She separated men and women on purpose.

"I have something I've always wanted to ask, are you feeling useless after being bullied by these men for so long?"

Some women raised their heads to look at her, then lowered their heads and continued working.

Some women laughed a little, not knowing whether it was irony or distrust.

Anyway, no one responded to her.

Hong Zhao was not annoyed, and continued, "I don't know where you are from. Did your ancestors live here, or were they snatched back? Let me ask you, are you willing?"

"I work hard every day, being bullied by them, not treated as human beings, and having children for this group of scumbags, is it worth it?"

"Or, do you still want your son to become a little scum again? Let your daughter continue your fate?"

Finally, a woman raised her head and said, "What else? We don't have the strength like you, and we can't beat you. What can we do?"

"What if I help you?"

"How can you help? With you as a little girl, your father was beaten to death by those wolves? Why don't you take revenge?"

"Heh, sometimes revenge doesn't have to be life for life, life is pain, death is relief, just like you are now." Hong Zhao laughed softly, without hesitation to make up for them.

"Then what do you want?" Finally, several women threw down their hoes and looked at Hong Zhao.

"Not really. I just want to know, how many of you have been raised by those men to be servile? After all, it's better to ask for help than to ask for help from others. If you don't want to improve yourself, it's useless for others to help you."

"Sisters, stop, this girl said she can help us, don't you want to hear how she wants to help us?" A woman with a loud voice raised her arms, and everyone stopped.

Sure enough, when shooting people, shoot horses first, and when capturing thieves, first capture the king. No matter where you are, you must first surrender the leader.

"I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for the rest of your life. I can say, from today on, when you go back, if any man dares to bully you, feel free to come to me, but one day I won't be here?"

"They are afraid of me, not you. Why are they afraid of me? Because I have force now, and they can't beat me."

"However, I want you to know that sometimes, force may not solve everything. You deserve to be bullied and beaten."

Some women glared at her, but Hong Zhao smiled and continued, "If you can't defeat you alone, how can you defeat a group of people? They have skills. They will kill you all. Let's see if they dare?"

"In the final analysis, you are still not ruthless enough. There is a saying that the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of losing their lives. Have you ever been ruthless? Have you ever fought for your life?"

(End of this chapter)