heavy weapon is king

Chapter 56

In Heifengling, in the back village, corpses are strewn all over the place, blood splattered on the house walls.

Including the dozens of cooks in the kitchen, nearly a hundred bandits who stayed behind in Heifeng Village, none of them survived, and all of them were slaughtered by Changdaomen.

Even the women in Houzhai who were in charge of cleaning the clothes of Nie Zheng and other leaders of the cottage were also stabbed to death. The bloody internal organs flowed all over the ground. Such a bloody scene is unbearable to look at.

This time Qiu Zhanlang led killers to attack Heifengzhai, and they were unwilling to let go of even weak women who had no strength to restrain a chicken.

This group of beasts from the Changdaomen are so cruel and vicious, it is simply outrageous!
Fang Yuanzhi lay in front of Fatty Fang and Xiaozhi's bloody corpses, crying heartbreakingly, in a miserable state.

Nie Zheng stood behind him, suppressing the anger in his heart, and slowly squatted down in front of Xiao Zhi's thin body covered in blood.

Fatty Fang was stabbed to death at the door, while Xiao Zhi hid behind the door and his throat was cut with a sharp knife.

Both the father and the son did not rest in peace, the eldest opened his eyes, especially Xiao Zhi, his small eyes were full of terror.

Suddenly, Nie Zheng noticed that Xiaozhi's hands were tightly covering his chest, as if he was protecting something he loved.

Nie Zheng tried his best to separate Xiaozhi's hands, and saw that in those cold and stiff little hands, he was tightly holding a sugar figure that was about to melt. The sugar figure had already been stained by the blood flowing from Xiaozhi's neck. flushed.

Nie Zheng remembers this sugar figurine of Babao Tianzun very clearly. On the night of Xiao Zhi's birthday, he ordered Lao Luo, the cook, to rush to make it overnight. It was a birthday present for Xiao Zhi. After Xiao Zhi got this sugar figurine, He was so happy that he couldn't bear to eat at all, and said that they would share it together when Shen Hongyu came back.

Today, the blood-stained Sugar Man is still there, but that careless little fool will never come back.

Until the moment just before the moment, this heartless kid tightly held the sugar figure to his chest, as if it was the most precious thing in his life, and even if he died, he would hold the sugar figure firmly Son, because, this is made for him by the head of the family, no one can take it away.

Looking at the pale and icy thin face in front of him, Nie Zheng's eyes were covered with mist before he knew it.Suddenly, Xiao Zhi's cute, silly and serious appearance seemed to appear before his eyes again.

"...Didn't the big boss say before that every year on Xiaozhi's birthday, he would give Xiaozhi a sugar figurine from the Babao Tianzun? This is not a sugar figurine at all, the big boss is lying."

"Xiaozhi isn't going anywhere, just staying in Heifengzhai..."

"The candy figurine that the boss gave to Xiaozhi last night is so sweet. Xiaozhi wants to keep it. When the wife returns to the mountain, she can share half of it for her to taste, because the boss made it himself..."

In the past, Xiaozhi's toothless grin and silly smile were like sharp knives, piercing Nie Zheng's heart so hard that he couldn't breathe from the pain.

Nie Zheng endured the red eyes, took a few deep breaths, stretched out his trembling hands, and slowly hugged Xiao Zhi's thin and cold body, and slowly stood up.

Looking down at Fang Yuanzhi who was still howling and screaming on Fatty Fang, he had completely fallen into a state of irrational madness.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zheng told Zhang Long and Zhao Hu who were waiting outside the door expressionlessly: "Knock him out and drag him aside."

"Yes, Village Master!"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu cupped their hands in a low voice, and then with red eyes, they gritted their teeth and waved their palms to knock Fang Yuanzhi, who was overly sad, unconscious.

Nie Zheng hugged Xiao Zhi's body and walked out of the door slowly. At this time, Wang Gang, Zhang Dazhuang and Yang Feihu appeared outside Fatty Fang's door with heavy steps.

In the entire Black Wind Village, apart from Nie Zheng, Wang Gang and Fatty Fang have the deepest friendship.

At this moment, Wang Gang looked at Fatty Fang's body covered in blood, and said with trembling lips, "Village Master, we just searched the entire village, but we didn't find a single survivor."

Nie Zheng lowered his head slowly, stretched out his left hand and gently closed Xiao Zhi's terrified eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The dead are the most important, and it is safe to be buried in the ground. Send an order to bury all the brothers. I don't want to hear it again." until someone is crying..."

"Obey, village master!..."

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Heifengzhai, back mountain, wild grass slope.

97 new graves and 97 simple tombstones stand neatly and desolately on the grassy slope.

A flock of crows slowly landed on the new tomb that had just been piled up, making chilly and miserable cries.

Nie Zheng stood in front of Fatty Fang's grave with a blank expression on his face. In his calm eyes, there was a flame that could burn everything.

Xiaozhi didn't have a grave, so Nie Zheng buried him and Fatty Fang together, because Xiaozhi was withdrawn and afraid of others when he was alive, so he was allowed to be with his father. On the road to Huangquan, at least there are people who can take care of him, so he won't be too lonely when he leaves .

Shen Hongyu was standing behind Nie Zheng, her white dress swaying in the wind, beautiful and elegant.

After learning about the accident in Heifengzhai, not long after Nie Zheng's men returned to Heifengling, Shen Hongyu led hundreds of Shen family elites to Heifengling.

Three full hours have passed since the burial of the victims in front of me, and Nie Zheng has been standing in front of the tombs of the dead without saying a word, while Shen Hongyu is also standing silently behind him, with her beautiful eyes , full of sadness.

Facing the hundreds of new graves in front of her, especially Xiaozhi inside, Shen Hongyu felt no less grief and anger than anyone else, but she knew very well in her heart that at this moment, she had to be strong and calm, not like Ordinary women cry like that.

Because, she knew better in her heart that at times like this, being sad and crying could no longer solve the problem.

If you really want to help your man, you have to be calm and rational.Otherwise, how is she different from ordinary women?
Looking at Nie Zheng's thin and tough back, from the beginning to the end, he was so calm and silent, with iron bones.Perhaps at this moment, his heart was full of heart-piercing grief, but he didn't reveal half of it.

Suddenly, looking at Nie Zheng's unyielding and unyielding figure, Shen Hongyu's poignant eyes revealed a trace of relief, a trace of strangeness, and a trace of pity.

This is definitely not the Nie Zheng from before!

The former Nie Zheng must have been in chaos when encountering such a tragic event, and would never have been so resolute and calm.

Thinking of this, Shen Hongyu's heart trembled, and she secretly sighed, "I haven't seen him for a few years, he——has changed so much that he even feels a little strange to himself.

Silence, long silence.

Suddenly, Shen Hongyu said, "When are you going to take revenge?"

Nie Zheng didn't look back, and said in a cold voice: "Seven days later, the Long Sword Gate will be leveled!"

Hearing this, Shen Hongyu didn't say much, but turned around slowly and walked down the mountain.

In the distance, her soft and cold voice lingered faintly in Nie Zheng's ears. "After seven days, I will send the elite from the Shen Family Village to help you..."

After saying that, Shen Hongyu sighed softly, her beautiful and slender white figure, like a ghost, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After Shen Hongyu left, Nie Zheng turned around slowly, looking in the direction of her departure, with an imperceptible warmth flashing in his resolute eyes.

"Swish..."

Suddenly, the sound of Wang Gang's heavy footsteps came near Nie Zheng.

Nie Zheng turned his head to look at him, and said in a deep voice, "How is the cottage?"

Wang Gang nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "With the help of Madam, it's almost finished."

Nie Zheng nodded and remained silent.

At this time, Wang Gang said again: "Just received Jia Xiufang's letter from Flying Pigeon, they have successfully sold the two paintings and calligraphy that the village owner gave him last time, and they are currently on their way back to the mountain with 460 taels of gold."

Nie Zheng said blankly, "How many days will he be able to come back?"

"About seven days."

"Send a letter to him, asking them to return to Heifengling within four days, day and night."

Wang Gang cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Yes, village master, this subordinate will do it now!"

After saying that, Wang Gang left quickly.

Looking at the back of Wang Gang leaving in a hurry, Nie Zheng turned around slowly, looking at the gloomy new graves in front of him, two extremely cold lights shot out from his eyes.

"Brothers, rest in peace. After seven days, the head of the family will personally lead the troops down the mountain, level the Changdao Gate, and personally avenge you!..."

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