I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 287

"call out!"

A silvery golden awn passed by.

A young man who was patrolling on Canfeng Mountain was directly pierced between the eyebrows, and he fell to the ground muffled before he could even scream.

Qin Lang quickly passed by, and threw the little boy's body into the grass in the mountain to cover it up, so as not to be discovered prematurely.

Along the way, Qin Lang shot so quickly that almost no one noticed.

Soon, he came to a cave.

Qin Lang came following the smell of blood.

From Huang Hao's statement, Qin Lang probably knew the refining process of the boy.

That would require a lot of blood, and there would inevitably be a bloody smell coming out of it.

And here.

That is Qin Lang's purpose.

After easily solving the guard at the door, he entered the cave.

The cave is deep, dark and damp.

Several shirtless men were drinking and eating meat, very happy.

In another dark corner, there are several big iron cages, and there are seven or eight dirty children locked inside.

Most of them had scars on their bodies, and almost all of them were skinny and skinny. Their eyes even lost their luster and became numb.

This is not the look a child should have at all.

On the other side of the cage, there were still a few children lying there, motionless, their small bodies already cold and stiff.

They were starved to death.

There were also those who couldn't bear the hunger and started going crazy, and were beaten to death by those strong men who drank and ate meat.

As soon as Qin Lang saw this scene, a burst of anger suddenly shot up in his mind.

These bastards really deserve to die! ! !

"call out!"

Qin Lang stepped forward, controlling the small sword in his hand to fly quickly.

The eight strong men who had been grilling meat around the fire immediately became alert.

They looked for weapons one after another and aimed at Qin Lang.

"Boy, who are you? How did you come here?"

A tall man with a bald head asked in a cold voice.

At the same time, the gun in his hand aimed directly at Qin Lang's head.

Qin Lang didn't say a word, his eyes were scarlet, and he continued to approach.

The bald man frowned, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Don't talk? Then I'll treat you as an intruder and die!"

"Snapped!"

The bald man pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew towards Qin Lang's head.

"Oh!"

Qin Lang stood still, stretched out his hand, and just grabbed it.

The bright yellow copper bullet was actually firmly grasped in his palm.

"what……"

This scene terrified the hearts of those men.

"This person... this person can catch bullets with bare hands?"

"Boy, who are you?"

The bald man who just shot was a little flustered in his heart. While asking about the delay, he winked and asked the younger brother behind him to sound the alarm.

None of the people on the top of Canfeng Mountain has the ability to catch bullets with bare hands.

There is definitely something wrong with this kid.

pity.

A small man standing behind the bald man was just about to move towards the siren.

A ray of silver light suddenly fell from the sky and cut off the little man's arm from the shoulder.

The little man immediately passed out from the pain, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Qin Lang shot fiercely.

Those people were shocked at once.

Qin Lang stepped forward slowly.

Every step forward.

The bald man couldn't help taking a step back.

Qin Lang was not in a hurry, and walked unhurriedly.

Until, the bald man and the others were forced to the deepest corner of the cave.

They have no way out.

Moreover, at their feet were the bodies of several dead children.

Cold, thin, miserable!

Qin Lang kept walking, getting closer and closer to the bald man and the others.

Maybe it's fear in my heart.

Xu is a last stand.

The bald man suddenly yelled, "Brothers, rush up and kill that kid, I don't believe that this kid can stop so many of us, there is always someone who can run out and sound the siren!"

The bald man yelled and waved his arms.

As soon as the voice was finished, the arm had not had time to retract.

A silver glow passed by.

He could only watch as his palm separated from his arm.

Before leaving, there were clusters of blood sprayed down.

Floating in the air, it looks extraordinarily beautiful.

It wasn't until his palm fell to the ground that the pain of his broken hand spread throughout the bald man's body.

"what!"

Suddenly.

The bald man cried out in pain.

The others, who were going to rush forward according to his order, suddenly had to stop and retreat again, still looking at Qin Lang with horror on their faces, and trembling like sifting chaff.

Qin Lang is laughing.

"Don't worry, I won't send you off to heaven so easily!"

Qin Lang pointed to the group of children locked in cages.

And, those little cold corpses lying on the ground without any vitality.

"They have also endured the torture of fear like you are now... Today I will also make you thin and die under the torture of pain and fear!"

Qin Lang shook his hand.

The bullet that he had held in his hand immediately dropped out of his hand.

Unmistakably, the ear of the bald man who will be the leader has been cut off in half.

Blood, along the cheeks, flowed down like money.

other people.

Almost insane.

This Qin Lang is not human at all.

Between gestures, they didn't even see clearly how Qin Lang made a move.

And among them, someone will definitely scream.

They didn't know if they would be the next person to scream...

Inexplicable fear weighed on my heart like a big mountain.

The few of them were all crowded in the corner, forming a group, trembling, looking at Qin Lang in fear, approaching step by step.

They tried swarming.

But a pity.

Just took a step.

A silver glow passed by, and they felt a numbness in their legs.

Several kneecaps immediately flew out, blood splattered.

The first few people who rushed out couldn't even stand up, and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

Qin Lang is now less than two meters away from the group of people.

He looked at these guys who were not as good as animals with cold eyes.

"Don't you want to know who I am?"

Qin Lang said with a smile, "I can tell you... I am here to send you to hell!"

"Crack!"

Qin Lang stretched out one hand, and directly twisted the other arm of the bald man abruptly.

The stubble of white bones pierced through the flesh directly.

Blood kept dripping.

The bald man, his face distorted in pain, was just about to scream.

Qin Lang punched again.

Directly let his mandible shatter.

He couldn't speak a single word, save for a dissonant growl that escaped his throat.

But Qin Lang didn't intend to let it go.

The wind of the fist is like lightning, and every time it falls, it can bring about the clear and incomparable sound of bone cracking.

There are eight people.

Soon.

They all fell to the ground, wriggling like molluscs one by one.

That's right.

It's squirming.

Because all the bones on their bodies were smashed by Qin Lang.

The severe pain stimulated them, making them squirm, twist, and growl.

But even the most basic self-destruction has become a luxury.

This is what they deserve.

They will die in pain under this twisted torture.

Qin Lang didn't look at them again.

Instead, he turned around and untied the cage that held the child.

What broke Qin Lang's heart was that.

The moment the cage was opened.

No kids rushed out.

Those children, on the contrary, retreated in panic and panic, shrank towards the corner of the cage, and hid...

Qin Lang's heart was bleeding.

These children have been tortured beyond recognition.

(End of this chapter)