Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

The one who spoke was none other than King Hu.

He owed the fat on his body, and pointed the teapot in his hand at some government officials on the left.

All the government officials looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

"What? Do you want to wait for Mr. Qian to wake up and give you orders in person?"

Who in Qingtian County doesn't know that Qian Datong and King Hu are the same raccoon dog, working together in collusion.

In other words, even if Qian Datong really died, Hu Yan Wang was not someone like these little shrimps who could offend him. After weighing the pros and cons, several government officials had already stepped forward, dragged Li Wudao, and hung him on the eaves.

"Bah, bang, bang!" The whip was crisp, and Li Wudao's skin and flesh were torn open with every blow. If Li Wudao hadn't endured the feeling of being shattered by thunder, he might not have been able to pretend to be dead.

At this moment, whether it was Xue Jishi or Liu Rumeng, seeing their benefactor being whipped after his death, their eyes were split open and their pupils were filled with blood, and they were struggling to stop them.

But how could this old, weak woman and child do it? They were quickly pinned to the ground by the yamen servants and could only whimper in pain.

Seeing this scene, King Hu Yan sneered, "Don't be anxious, it will be your turn soon."

"King Hu Hell, you are not a human being, and I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!" Liu Rumeng stared at King Hu Hell, her eyes filled with blood from the deep hatred.

"Bitch, if you want to make a fool of yourself, it still depends on whether I agree to it or not." King Hu Yan showed contempt, "If you want to blame me, blame the old man for not knowing how to appreciate me. You two, go and loosen your skin for Old Man Li!"

Beating the most virtuous man in Qingtian County with a stick is something only a ghost would be willing to do. But this time King Hu Yan was directly referring to Fan Tong and Tieniu. The two of them had been saved by King Hu Yan before. The pain of the flesh can theoretically be overcome by biting the bullet.

"Cut...cut...please..." Fan Tong still gave in to Tieniu. Tieniu wanted to throw this guy to death with a stick. Three years ago, Tieniu's old lady was seriously ill and died before her eyes. It was the magic hand of Doctor Xue that brought her back to life. She was brought back from hell. Tieniu was a filial son, and she never dared to forget this kindness.

When he saw his benefactor in trouble today, his eyes were already red. However, his words could not influence the situation at all. Now he was asked to repay his kindness with his own hatred. How could he do it? Not to mention, with his understanding of my mother, he knew that he had beaten his savior with a stick. He would not be angry to death. No.

Seeing that Tieniu hadn't moved, Fan Tong looked at Hu Yanwang respectfully, "Old... old... old, master, he... he... he won't go!"

"Then you go!" King Hu Yan's eyes widened with a fierce look.

"...Okay." Fan Tong was stunned. He originally wanted to divert trouble to the east, but Hu Yanwang did not follow common sense. He dragged his stick and slowly came to Xue Jishi. He plucked his beard and said with a wink: " Old...old...old thing, wait...for a while...see...how do you cry out in pain!"

After saying that, the water-fire ruthless stick was raised high, and then swung down heavily.

"Crack!" The stick broke, and sweat broke out on Fan Tong's forehead. He said secretly, "Old miracle doctor, aren't our hints obvious enough? You should scream, you are trying to trick me to death..."

The yamen servants are all skilled in beating people. Even though he landed very hard just now, before the stick hit Xue Jishi's body, the stick had already hit the stone ground, so it broke. Xue Jishi had already lost all hope. How could he notice? The look in the skinny yamen servant's eyes made him a little confused as to whether his butt hurt, but it was replaced by sadness in an instant.

Li Wudao, who was hung from the eaves and "didn't close his eyes", saw it very clearly and secretly thought that this stuttering and ugly person was also a good person.

"What's going on!" Due to the distance, King Hu Yan only saw the stick being broken, but did not hear Old Man Li's wailing, so he asked.

Fan Tong suddenly came to his senses, "I... I'm telling you, sir, I'm dizzy... I'm dizzy... I'm dizzy!"

At the same time, he lightly kicked Xue Jishi with his boots. Xue Jishi finally understood and simply lay still on the ground.

"Bastard, let me loose your skin, who asked you to do such a heavy hand!" King Hu Yan frowned, the old man must not die, otherwise his plan will fail.

Not bothering to pretend anymore, King Hu Yan stood up for the first time and quickly came to Xue Jishi. After looking up and down, he gave Fan Tong a big dick. Fan Tong covered his face and didn't dare to fart. .

"I'll settle the score with you later! Clear the place for me!"

The people watching in the hall yelled and cursed, and were beaten with random sticks. "Bang, bang, bang!" The gate of the county government office was closed tightly.

"You like to pretend to be faint, don't you? Keep pretending!" After saying that, Hu Yanwang came to Liu Rumeng with cold eyes, grabbed her hair, pulled out a dagger from her waist, and put it against her chest.

"Old man, let me tell you clearly, hand over that thing, or I will chop off this bitch's head right now!"

Xue Jishi didn't want to pretend at all, and slowly opened his old eyes, "What is it? Old man, I don't know..."

"Hahaha!" King Hu Yan laughed crazily, "You really have such a hard heart! Before, you would rather take your son's life than hand over that thing, so today I will let you see your daughter-in-law with your own eyes. Die in front of you!"

"King Hu Yan! It's you who kidnapped and killed my son!" Xue Jishi suddenly jumped up from the ground with strength that he didn't know where he came from, and rushed towards King Hu Yan with his eyes split open.

"Bang!" Hu Yanwang kicked him down and snorted coldly: "So what, if I want to blame, I blame you, an old guy, for not knowing the current affairs!"

Xue Jishi covered his chest and fell to the ground, glaring at King Hu and saying nothing.

"Okay, since you are stubborn, don't blame yourself for being cruel!" The dagger slid gently, and a blood mark appeared on Liu Rumeng's skin that could be broken by a blow.

"No!" Xue Jishi shouted hoarsely, with hesitation in his eyes.

Hu Yanwang looked proud, "That's right. As long as you hand over that thing, I will be kind and spare your lives."

The whole place was deathly silent, and one could tell that Xue Jishi was at war with heaven and man in his heart. He glanced at Liu Rumeng, whose hair was disheveled, and finally closed his eyes, "That thing is..."

"Dad, I can't say that! It's not a pity to have my daughter-in-law die..." Liu Rumeng's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Tsk!" The dagger mercilessly penetrated into the lower abdomen, and when he pulled it out, King Hu Yan's hand holding the dagger was raised high again.

"No, I say, I say!" The whole place was silent, waiting for Xue Jishi's next words.

In the gentle breeze, no one paid attention to the dead body swaying on the eaves. "Old Xue Tou, if you hold on for a while, the rope will be broken soon!" Li Wudao shouted in his heart, using the wind to cover up his small movements.

"That thing is..." Seeing Xue Jishi about to say it, a sudden change occurred!

Liu Rumeng didn't know where the strength came from, and she suddenly broke away from Hu Yanwang's restraints, and then hit her head on the thick courtyard wall. "Bang!" Blood spattered everywhere, red and white things overflowed, and her forehead rubbed against the wall slowly. Slowly sliding down, "Dad...can't...say..."

Immediately, she used her last bit of strength, turned her head, and stared at the trembling face of King Hu Hell with a cannibalistic gaze, "Beast... Even if I am a ghost... I will never let you go...!"