Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

At this time, two security guards at the door came over, and one of them said condescendingly: "Boy, I have long disliked you. Now our president has given an order. Do you choose to leave by yourself, or do we throw you away?" "

Lu Liang gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, saying: "You all just wait for me, just wait for me!"

As he spoke, he planned to drive away in a stumble.

As for the clinker, another security guard grabbed his clothes: "Don't leave in a hurry, clean up all the vomit you made before leaving!"

Lu Liang was furious and shouted: "If you want me to clean, you can just dream!"

The next moment, the two security guards clenched their fists and showed malicious smiles. One of them said: "Are you sure you don't want to clean?"

After Lu Liang hesitated for a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice, "Can you lend me a broom?"

On the other side, Fang Lin drove for more than half an hour and arrived directly around Wanyan Pagoda in the southern suburbs.

Because Wanyan Pagoda was not taken seriously in the early days, it was only surrounded by a courtyard. Around Wanyan Pagoda, there are residential buildings one after another.

Because this is an old city, there are very few residential buildings. They are all courtyards one after another. Among them, the courtyard belonging to Ms. Bai's house is the closest to Wanyan Pagoda, and it is not small, covering an area of ​​nearly an acre.

At this time, brand-new white couplets were posted outside the door of Ms. Bai's house, and a mourning hall was set up in the yard. There was a coffin in the mourning hall, and a corpse was parked. There were more than a dozen people wearing sackcloth and mourning inside and outside the mourning hall. Everyone looked sad, and several of the female family members cried until their voices became hoarse.

"Son, you died so miserably!" Bai Jing, who was in her early fifties, sat there with a sad face, her grief was beyond words.

Bai Jing, who usually takes good care of herself and looks extremely young, not even forty years old, has instantly aged due to the tragic death of her son in the past two days, as if she had added twenty years to her age. His face was thin and his cheekbones were protruding, making him look frightened.

A young man next to him had a stern look on his face and gritted his teeth and said: "Aunt, in this world, why don't we even have a place to reason? I want to petition, I want to file a lawsuit, and I want them to pay compensation for my brother's life. !”

An old man shook his head and sighed: "Haizi, don't be angry, we can't do it. The four wealthy groups themselves are the king of Handong Province, and now they have formed an alliance, and they are like a piece of iron. We are like this." Ordinary people with flat heads are not allowed to be manipulated by others, so why should you reason with them? Be careful not to risk your life!"

Bai Jing sobbed painfully: "If I had known, I would have given them the house for free. I signed it. How could my son die? It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

At this moment, seven or eight people walked in through the door. The short-haired man laughed loudly and said, "It's not too late for you to realize this! I brought the agreement. You sign it, and I guarantee that all of you here will Everyone, absolutely healthy.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that one day someone will follow in your son's footsteps! "

Seeing this group of people, Bai Jing and others all glared angrily, but none of them, including Haizi, dared to speak out!

This short-haired man's name is Wang Bao. He has a prominent reputation in the southern suburbs. He is a ruthless master who has done all kinds of evil things.

The day before yesterday, Bai Jing's son was beaten to death in this courtyard by Wang Bao's men.

He beat someone to death and still dared to drag him like this in front of someone else's mourning hall. The family members of the victims still dared to be angry and dare not speak out. Just based on these three things, you can see how powerful this Wang Bao is!

In fact, Wang Bao's own strength does not make him so arrogant. The most important thing is the big flag behind him!

He now works for Qisheng Group and Handong Provincial Chamber of Commerce. Who dares to do anything to him?

Anyone who knew his identity would avoid him and stay away from him?

When Bai Jing saw the enemy who killed her son, she felt powerless to take revenge.

When I heard that the other party was threatening the lives of people present, I immediately became disheartened.

She gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Okay, I'll sign, I'll sign!"

Wang Bao laughed and gave one of his men a wink.

The subordinate immediately found an agreement document from his office bag, took out a pen, and handed the pen and documents to Bai Jing.

At this time, Haizi finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Aunt! You signed, didn't my brother die in vain?"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Bao, picked up a shovel from the wall, and said sternly: "I'll fight them!"

"Seeking death!" Wang Bao snorted coldly.

The next moment, one of his men rushed towards Haizi and snatched the shovel from Haizi's hand with three blows. With one shovel, he knocked Haizi to the ground and his head was bruised and bloody.

"Haizi, Haizi!"

Everyone is angry and scared! There were several male family members who were all furious and planning to fight for their lives!

Bai Jing burst into tears and shouted: "Stop fighting! I'll sign!"

Everyone felt sad, and Haizi looked even more pained. He punched the ground angrily and let out an unwilling roar!

Wang Bao waved his hand to stop his men, and said with a sinister smile: "Then hurry up and sign, otherwise someone will get hurt again."

Seeing Bai Jing sign the agreement tremblingly, Wang Bao laughed and said: "This is a good thing in itself. You donated this yard for free, but you have contributed to the development of our Handong Province. Once the 5A-level scenic spot is built, you will be the hero, do you understand? It’s such a simple thing, look at you, why do you make it so complicated?”

The agreement was handed back to Wang Bao, and Bai Jing said coldly: "Now that I have signed it, can you leave here? You are not worthy of being in front of my son's mourning hall."

Wang Bao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Sister Bai, did you make a mistake? This house and this yard are no longer yours. If you have a better attitude, I can show mercy and let you You continue to set up a mourning hall here to pay homage to the dead, but your attitude makes me a little unhappy.

I give you one hour to leave here. The mourning hall will be demolished and the dead will be moved away!

If you still can't leave after more than an hour, then I will help you and throw the body out for you! do you understand? "

Bai Jing and others were completely furious!

Is this still something humans do?

An old man cursed angrily: "Wang Bao, if you do this, people and gods will be outraged. You will die a good death!"

Wang Bao glared at the old man and sneered: "Since Sister Bai has signed, I am in a good mood and will spare you this time. If any of you are ungrateful, I don't mind letting him go on his way early!"

The old man opened his mouth, but said nothing. Everyone else also fell silent.

The old man looked up at the sky and lamented: "I thought Ma Zhiguang was dead, Rongsheng Group collapsed, and the weather in Handong Province was fine. I didn't expect that Ma Zhiguang left, and Fang Lin came, what a traitor!!" , two security guards at the door came over, and one of them said condescendingly: "Boy, I have long disliked you. Now our president Fang has given an order. Do you choose to leave by yourself, or do we throw you away?"

Lu Liang gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, saying: "You all just wait for me, just wait for me!"

As he spoke, he planned to drive away in a stumble.

As for the clinker, another security guard grabbed his clothes: "Don't leave in a hurry, clean up all the vomit you made before leaving!"

Lu Liang was furious and shouted: "If you want me to clean, you can just dream!"

The next moment, the two security guards clenched their fists and showed malicious smiles. One of them said: "Are you sure you don't want to clean?"

After Lu Liang hesitated for a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice, "Can you lend me a broom?"

On the other side, Fang Lin drove for more than half an hour and arrived directly around Wanyan Pagoda in the southern suburbs.

Because Wanyan Pagoda was not taken seriously in the early days, it was only surrounded by a courtyard. Around Wanyan Pagoda, there are residential buildings one after another.

Because this is an old city, there are very few residential buildings. They are all courtyards one after another. Among them, the courtyard belonging to Ms. Bai's house is the closest to Wanyan Pagoda, and it is not small, covering an area of ​​nearly an acre.

At this time, there were brand-new white couplets posted outside the door of Ms. Bai's house, and a mourning hall was set up in the yard. There was a coffin in the mourning hall, and a corpse was parked. There were more than a dozen people wearing sackcloth and mourning inside and outside the mourning hall. Everyone looked sad, and several of the female family members cried until their voices became hoarse.

"Son, you died so miserably!" Bai Jing, who was in her early fifties, sat there with a sad face, her grief was beyond words.

Bai Jing, who usually takes good care of herself and looks extremely young, not even forty years old, has aged instantly due to the tragic death of her son in the past two days, as if she had added twenty years to her age. The face is thin and the cheekbones are protruding, which makes people look frightened.

A young man next to him had a stern look on his face and gritted his teeth and said: "Aunt, in this world, why don't we even have a place to reason? I want to petition, I want to file a lawsuit, and I want them to pay compensation for my brother's life. !”

An old man shook his head and sighed: "Haizi, don't be angry, we can't do it. The four wealthy groups themselves are the king of Handong Province, and now they have formed an alliance, and they are like a piece of iron. We are like this." Ordinary people with flat heads are not the ones who can be manipulated by others. How can you reason with them? Be careful not to risk your life!"

Bai Jing sobbed painfully: "If I had known, I would have given them the house for free. If I signed it, how could my son die? It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

At this moment, seven or eight people walked in through the door. The short-haired man laughed loudly and said, "It's not too late for you to realize this! I brought the agreement. You sign it, and I guarantee that all of you here will Everyone, absolutely healthy.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that someone will one day follow in your son's footsteps! "

Seeing this group of people, Bai Jing and others all glared angrily, but none of them, including Haizi, dared to speak out!

This short-haired man's name is Wang Bao. He has a prominent reputation in the southern suburbs. He is a ruthless master who has done all sorts of evil things.

The day before yesterday, Bai Jing's son was beaten to death in this courtyard by Wang Bao's men.

He beat someone to death and still dared to drag him like this in front of someone else's mourning hall. The family members of the victims still dared to be angry and dare not speak out. Just based on these three things, you can see how powerful this Wang Bao is!

In fact, Wang Bao's own strength does not make him so arrogant. The most important thing is the big flag behind him!

He now works for Qisheng Group and Handong Provincial Chamber of Commerce. Who dares to do anything to him?

Anyone who knew his identity would avoid him and stay away from him?

When Bai Jing saw the enemy who killed her son, she felt powerless to take revenge.

When I heard that the other party was threatening the lives of people present, I immediately became disheartened.

She gritted her teeth angrily and said, "Okay, I'll sign, I'll sign!"

Wang Bao laughed and gave one of his men a wink.

The subordinate immediately found an agreement document from his office bag, took out a pen, and handed the pen and document to Bai Jing.

At this time, Haizi finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Aunt! You signed, didn't my brother die in vain?"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Bao, picked up a shovel from the wall, and said sternly: "I'll fight them!"

"Seeking death!" Wang Bao snorted coldly.

The next moment, one of his men rushed towards Haizi and snatched the shovel from Haizi's hand with three swoops. With one shovel, Haizi was knocked to the ground and his head was bruised and bloody.

"Haizi, Haizi!"

Everyone is angry and scared! There were several male family members who were all furious and planning to fight for their lives!

Bai Jing burst into tears and shouted: "Stop fighting! I'll sign!"

Everyone felt sad, and Haizi looked even more pained. He punched the ground angrily and let out an unwilling roar!

Wang Bao waved his hand to stop his men, and said with a sinister smile: "Then hurry up and sign, otherwise someone will get hurt again."

Seeing Bai Jing sign the agreement tremblingly, Wang Bao laughed and said: "This is a good thing in itself. You donated this yard for free, but you have contributed to the development of our Handong Province. Once the 5A-level scenic spot is built, you will be the hero, do you understand? It’s such a simple thing, look at you, why do you make it so complicated?”

The agreement was handed back to Wang Bao, and Bai Jing said coldly: "Now that I have signed it, can you leave here? You are not worthy of being in front of my son's mourning hall."

Wang Bao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Sister Bai, did you make something wrong? This house and this yard are no longer yours. If you have a better attitude, I can show mercy and let you You continue to set up a mourning hall here to pay homage to the dead, but your attitude makes me a little unhappy.

I give you one hour to leave here. The mourning hall will be demolished and the dead will be moved away!

If you still can't leave after more than an hour, then I will help you and throw the body out for you! do you understand? "

Bai Jing and others were completely furious!

Is this still something humans do?

An old man cursed angrily: "Wang Bao, if you do this, people and gods will be outraged. You will die a good death!"

Wang Bao glared at the old man and sneered: "Since Sister Bai has signed, I am in a good mood and will spare you this time. If any of you are ungrateful, I don't mind letting him go on his way early!"

The old man opened his mouth, but said nothing. Everyone else also fell silent.

The old man looked up at the sky and lamented: "I thought Ma Zhiguang was dead, Rongsheng Group collapsed, and the weather in Handong Province was clearing up. I didn't expect that Ma Zhiguang left, and Fang Lin came again, what a traitor!!"