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Chapter 23 Test Three
The next day he was caught stealing again, was chased and beaten, and fled to the ruined temple in a panic. He saw the beggars who beat him up, so he didn't care about anything, and ran in, shouting as he ran: "Boss, help, boss."

The beggars who were sleeping were confused for a while. When did they become the boss of this little beggar, but when they saw the three men behind them, they knew that it was someone else's plan to cause trouble. After a while, the two parties may understand that there is a misunderstanding at this time, or they may deal with Feng Xiaolang as the enemy.

However, there were five people on one side, and the number was superior, and the three on the other side had several sticks and weapons in their hands. No one said that this was a misunderstanding, so a chaotic battle broke out, and it did not stop until both sides were defeated. They separated, like a defeated wild dog, licking their wounds and leaving.

All of this was seen by others, by a few people nearby. They thought this young man was one of the beggars, but when they saw this young man walking away very smartly, they immediately knew that this young man was not, and they were very serious. Surprised that this eleven or twelve-year-old boy has such quick wits, causing troubles and causing two tigers to fight each other.

Feng Xiaolang just stole a roast chicken while he was eating, the light in his eyes became more and more fierce. At this time, Yan Hao also clearly felt that this was a kind of murderous intent, and he bit it fiercely. He took a bite of the roast chicken and looked at the few beggars who were still looking for him in the distance. He had a strong killing intent towards those beggars in the ruined temple.

This beast born out of despair is ready to start eating people, and it has grown to this point in a short period of time.

Soon at night, in the dead of night, Feng Xiaolang came out from his kennel, holding a small black knife in his hand. There was one hidden on his front elbows, one foot long and one finger wide with spikes, wrapped in cloth strips. with.It was transformed from the iron bar he stole from the blacksmith. If those three men chased him today, at least one of them would be entertained by the iron bar.

He came to the ruined temple quietly. He looked at it for nearly a quarter of an hour away from the ruined temple, and saw that there was no movement inside, so he approached the ruined temple. He listened quietly for a while outside the door. The bell, except for the sound of snoring and teeth grinding, still had no other movement.

Half a year of stealing has taught him what patience is. If you don't have patience, you will be discovered the next moment. Killing people now requires even more patience.

Just when he was about to go in, a beggar got up to pee. He walked outside with sleepy eyes, stood on the wall nearly ten feet above the ground, pulled up his trousers, let out his penis, and began to pee. .

But at this moment, a trouser belt tied with a slipknot wrapped around his neck in one fell swoop, and then pulled back violently.At the same time, Feng Xiaolang pushed forward and bumped the beggar's back with his shoulder, causing him to fall off the wall. After that, he tightly pulled the belt of his trousers, and with the help of gravity, he broke the beggar's neck bone in one fell swoop. would hang him.

But he was still worried. He went down to the ground and stabbed him in the back of the head with a knife. Seeing that he didn't respond, he untied his trouser belt, pulled out the knife, and walked into the ruined temple step by step. Pretending to be the beggar who just went out to pee, he fell asleep in the beggar's place, and after waiting for a while, he saw that everyone else was snoring again.

He got up, came to a beggar on the edge, covered his mouth, and cut off his trachea and carotid artery with a knife, blood spattered, a lot of blood splashed on Feng Xiaolang's body, but he didn't care.

Soon, he killed the people one by one in their sleep, and there were no five beggars left.

At this time, the blood was all over his body, but he felt that the blood was beautiful, fragrant and sweet, and he enjoyed this moment of being in control of people's fate.

All that was left was to clean up the mess. He scattered some of the firewood collected by these people, put the corpses on the firewood, then lit the firewood, and burned the ruined temple to destroy the corpses.

After that, he went to the river to wash off the blood, and threw his clothes into the river with stones.Looking at the ruined temple that was still burning, there was no one to put out the fire, his heart was burning just like the ruined temple.

After returning to the kennel, he fell asleep. This time he slept peacefully. He slept for no less than five hours, as if killing someone was as simple and normal as eating a meal.

Yan Hao knew that they were Feng Xiaolang's enemies, and when he saw them killed, he was also happy that Feng Xiaolang had his revenge.But after the murder, Feng Xiaolang didn't have a little fear, fear, and hesitation that night. Instead, a kind of pleasure after the murder was released.

He really wanted to say something to Feng Xiaolang, this was not a good phenomenon, but he could only watch but not move or speak, he was just an audience, nothing could be changed.

The next day, the people nearby knew that several beggars had died in the ruined temple, but no one stood up for them, not even the one who reported to the officials. They just buried their charred corpses hastily in the mass grave.

From this day on, one or two beggars are killed every month, or thrown into the river, or buried in the mountains, so people find that there are fewer beggars on the street.And in the rainy day late at night, Feng Xiaolang also went out to look for prey. He always shot the lonely person, knocked him unconscious with a stick, and quickly took the person away, went to the deep mountains and old forests, and then disappeared.

And these killed beggars or passers-by in rainy weather always have a lot of scars on their bodies, or some organs on their bodies have been cut off, and they don't know where they went.

Every time after he abuses or kills someone, Feng Xiaolang feels a perverted pleasure, and Yan Hao also feels this pleasure. No sense of identity at all.

On this day, Feng Xiaolang was wandering the street bored, at this moment he saw a young master riding a white horse passing by, this young master was very handsome, and the white horse was also very powerful, he was very envious, but he didn't think much about it.

But in the afternoon, he found that quite a few officials were actually opening the way to separate pedestrians. Soon the young man he saw today appeared again. He actually took the lead. The people kept pointing at this young master, as if this young master was a big shot, and finally this group of people entered the best restaurant in the town, and the people who originally ate here were actually told not to eat their meals Money, but he had to leave after eating. At this time, the people who were eating thanked him one after another. It turned out that this young man was the son of a big man. No wonder he was served by these big men, and he had a wallet to cover the entire restaurant.

This kind of prestige, this kind of wealth, and this kind of power can't help but imprint a brand in Feng Xiaolang's heart. He knows that he has finally found something called a goal, or has sprouted a thing called ambition. To be this young master, not to be a little person who looks at the majesty of young master here.

At this time, Yan Hao was actually a little moved. At this time, he was naturally forgotten about the deaths of those beggars and passers-by, and those innocent lives that passed away. He also didn't feel hungry anymore. But he felt a little weak.

Seeing such a powerful person, he felt an inexplicable desire in his heart, but it was just a heartbeat.

Afterwards, Feng Xiaolang started to use the money he collected to do business, constantly stealing and plundering. His business grew bigger and bigger, with a radius of more than a hundred miles, more than a hundred shops, a thousand acres of land, and a family property of several 10 taels of gold.

So countless people came to fawn on him, please him, and the flattery made him feel elated and proud.

He often holds banquets, where he eats delicacies, delicacies from mountains and seas; Between the sending, there are many rare things.

All kinds of luxurious clothes, to buy; rare jewelry, to buy; land, to buy; beautiful houses, to buy. . .

There are not only groups of guards in and out, but also a group of family servants, a group of maidservants, and BMW fragrant cars. Looking at the envious eyes of the people around, there is really an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Since then, she has become more beautiful and tempted him. Each of them is thin and fat, like jade beauties, with different temperaments: some are charming, some are coquettish, some are cute, some are quiet. . .Throw yourself into your arms and give them hugs, if you want to refuse, you will welcome them, and you will be sleep together every day.

From time to time, there are gatherings, with wine pools and meat forests, beauties around, thin clothes, and hidden places are faintly visible, and whoever you like can be rectified on the spot and do indescribable things.

This kind of rich life is really colorful and enviable!
At this time, Feng Xiaolang was like an uncrowned king within a hundred miles. When he stomped his feet, countless people shook;He thinks that if you want wind and rain, he is a big man.

These wonderful and indescribable feelings passed through Feng Xiaolang's mind and into Yan Hao's mind. Yan Hao also felt that this kind of life was really good, but he still couldn't get into it and enjoy it all.

After living like this for a while.

This night a strongman came to rob, but fortunately, nearly a hundred family members used bows and arrows, fishing nets, shields, or attacked, or resisted the thief, but they couldn't keep him, and he ran away, so Feng Xiaolang began to feel a sense of crisis up.

Yan Hao began to feel a little tired, and seemed to want to fall asleep, but he still cheered up and watched Feng Xiaolang's wonderful life every day.

He decided to practice martial arts and began to learn martial arts from teachers: the martial arts gym was his first goal. He turned into an ordinary person and came to a door called Chen's Martial Arts Hall on the street. Looking at this somewhat crude martial arts hall, he felt I went in to pay homage to my teacher.This is a martial arts school with real kung fu, and the martial arts school did not reject him, because he gave him a silver ingot, so that he could become a disciple of the martial arts school and learn Chen style boxing.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye. He had worked very hard during these three years, but he knew that his master, the so-called master, had more than one hand and only taught him some superficial skills.But he was unwilling to do so, he wanted to obtain these core martial arts skills.

(End of this chapter)