Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 438 Butcher Zhang

The sky is getting darker and darker, the further you go to the depths of the reservoir, the more you go to the interior of Lingzhou City.

The clouds around the sky are getting darker and darker. At first glance, it looks like a pot helmet, covering the bottom, and it seems that it will rain cats and dogs at any time.

The bright light beam of the excavator illuminates the road ahead. Amidst the rumble, everyone in Bai Yujing takes advantage of technology and is determined to use advanced technological tools to wipe out feudal evils and restore the harmony of truth, goodness and beauty in this world.

But at this moment in the cab, Zhang Xiaozhuan's tea drinking hand trembled slightly.

Mr. Zhang turned his head abruptly, only to see that Lin Zonghui, who had been knocked into a coma by Da Dao Wang Wu behind him, unexpectedly moved at this moment.

This is a sudden sense of horror, like a flash of lightning.

The Great Swordsman Wang Wu seemed to have noticed something was wrong, but Mr. Zhang raised his hand to signal, and the Great Swordsman Wang Wu stopped making a sound, but watched quietly.

The comatose Lin Zonghui was thrown on the back seat at this moment, his lute bone was removed, and he was lying on the seat like a maggot, with his face pressed against the seat and let out a sharp It sounded like a cat being strangled.

"In the alley facing south in Lingzhou City, there is a poor family. The owner of this family is a butcher. Because his surname is Zhang, people call him Butcher Zhang."

"Back then, there was a lot of chaos, not to mention the delicacies and jade plates, even if there was a bite to eat, it was even more difficult."

"And this butcher surnamed Zhang can always bring back a lot of fat pork!"

"These fat pigs are big and round, and each one is twice the size of a normal domestic pig! This butcher surnamed Zhang killed the pigs and distributed them to neighbors who caused disasters. Although this is free, the butcher There is a request, that is, do not ask about the origin of this pig!"

"Do you know why the butcher doesn't let me ask about the origin of this pig?"

Dao Wang Wu looked scornfully, "Dare to play tricks in front of me, Fahai, get out of his body now! Or the poor monk will save you now!"

But Zhang Xiaozhun on the side said, "Because the butcher's pigs grow up eating dead human flesh, and eating pork is equivalent to indirectly cannibalizing people."

The sharp laughter grew louder, one after another, as if scratching the frosted glass with the tip of a knife, it almost pierced the eardrums.

But Zhang Xiaozhuan and Dao Wang Wu were not ordinary people, they looked at "Lin Zonghui" calmly.

"Lin Zonghui" said, "If it was just these things, the butcher would not have been killed! But the truth of the matter is not like this! Back then, Butcher Zhang was very good at Taoism and saved many people. There was an old landlord named Cui among them. , called Cui Chengqi, this Cui Laocai has been living by squeezing the poor. He was very curious when he saw that the poor were eating pork, and then sent someone to follow Butcher Zhang to catch pigs. "

"This butcher's pig was not bought from another place, nor was it harvested in the countryside, but was made."

Hearing this, Dao Wang was furious, "You are talking nonsense, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!"

Then "Lin Zonghui" continued, "This pig is made of man-made. This is the famous technique of making livestock."

"Butcher Zhang turned people into pigs, and then killed the pigs for people to eat."

"But everyone is not allowed to ask about the origin of this pig."

"Finally paper can't hold fire. Landlord Cui didn't expose Butcher Zhang immediately after he knew the secret. Instead, he wanted to cooperate with Butcher Zhang and ask Butcher Zhang to give him the art of making animals."

"In his opinion, this technique is a good way to make a fortune, and it can continuously generate money in this famine year."

"As for those who are turned into animals by animal creation, that's not what Landlord Cui considers."

"Butcher Zhang rejected Landlord Cui's invitation, and beat him severely, saying that the technique of making animals was out of necessity, and that he used bad people."

"Landlord Cui went home in a rage."

"Landlord Cui is deeply rooted in Lingzhou City, and he knows many masters. There are pagoda sects here. The pagoda sect masters heard that there is such a master among the people, so they paid attention and wanted to recruit that butcher into the group. But Butcher Zhang refused, and a great battle broke out between the Pagoda Sect and Butcher Zhang, and no one knows the final outcome."

"It's just that everyone knows that this butcher's wife died early, leaving behind three children. The eldest is a daughter, and the third is a son. The two daughters died early, and the remaining son looks like soybean sprouts. His hair is also sparse, and he is not tied into a braid, just like a dog’s tail, so people call him Zhang Xiaozhuan, because he is the third child, and he calls himself Zhang San.”

"Lin Zonghui" said this, Zhang Xiaozhuan's face was surprisingly calm, "I haven't heard a reason after talking so much, so you are not competent at all as a lobbyist."

Zhang Xiaozhuan's words so stimulated the thing attached to Lin Zonghui's body that he couldn't help it, and the thing shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Zhang Xiaozhuan, I am warning you! Stop you steel monster quickly, if you dare to go back like this, you Believe it or not, the ancestor let your father die!"

Zhang Xiaozhu laughed, "My father died? My father died long ago! Are you scaring me?"

The voice of "Lin Zonghui" was cold, "Dead? You can be an unfilial son!"

"Zhang Xiaozhui, Mr. Zhang! Seventeen might as well tell you the truth today. Back then, your father was also a capable man. He didn't die after fighting the Pagoda Sect, but was imprisoned!"

"The old ghost in the forest wants to use you to pry out the secret of the art of making animals from your father, so he later helped you and gave you the art of looking at cats!"

"Otherwise, do you really think that you are lucky and the old ghost in the forest gave you a chance?"

"childish!"

"Simply stupid!"

"This god-given fate is all about calculations and routines! You have lived for so many years, you should understand this truth!"

"Your father wants you to live for a long time, so that the old Zhang family will not be left out, and he is struggling to survive in the Pagoda Sect, but now you want to put your father to death. You are really filial, Zhang! Three! Master!"

One word at a time, forcing Zhang Xiaozhuan's psychological defense.

Zhang Xiaozhuan's eyes were shining at this moment, and his fists were clenched loudly.

In such a situation, Wang Wu of the Great Swordsman has seen through it, and the opposite is to force his father to order Mr. Zhang.

Tell Mr. Zhang to put down the excavator in his hand and go back with them honestly.

Faced with such a situation, Wang Wu, a martial artist, a green forest hero, and who has been active in various complicated situations all year round, has rich experience. If he retreats at this time, it means that the other party will go further. It means tearing up tickets.

So the best situation is to take a step back.

This requires skill.

Dao Wang Wudao, "Go back and tell your ancestors that we will not abandon the excavator until we see Butcher Zhang! In addition, tell your ancestors for me that this excavator is powerful and beyond imagination. Your consideration Time is limited, if you can't send Butcher Zhang out as soon as possible, then don't blame us for being ruthless when you get poached."

"Lin Zonghui" glared at Da Dao Wang Wu, "Aren't you afraid that we will kill Butcher Zhang first?"

Dao Wang Wu smiled and said, "If you kill it, you will kill it. It's not my father! Who are you scaring? And this excavator belongs to me! It's not Zhang Xiaozhuan's, Zhang Xiaozhuan is not my opponent, let alone him Why use chicken feathers as arrows, according to what I said, go back and spread the word now!"

The Great Swordsman gave Wu a loud shout, and the Buddha's light shot directly at "Lin Zonghui" from his eyes.

"Lin Zonghui" was enveloped by the light of the Buddha's eyes, and his voice became decadent, "I will report it to my ancestors!"

(End of this chapter)