Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

Li Jize twitched the corner of his mouth and gave Qimao a comforting look.

Then jumped down from the hole.

"You lift the bed, and I'll drag Mr. Six out."

Blood oozed from Li Jifeng's fingers.

So numb that I forgot about the pain.

He hugged the sixth master's cold upper body, and Li Jize used all his strength to lift the bed.

With the concerted efforts of the two of them, the Sixth Master was pulled out.

The body is still soft and he probably hasn't been dead for long.

Li Jifeng took off his coat and tore it into strips.

"I'll carry him up!"

Li Jize quickly tied the cloth into a knot and tied it tightly around the two of them.

He found a few larger mud bricks and padded them.

"I'll go up there and pull you!"

After climbing up, Li Jize stretched out his hand.

Li Jifeng stepped on the mud bricks and held his hands at the entrance of the cave.

The entrance is too small, cramped and restrictive.

After spending a lot of effort, Li Jize grabbed Li Jifeng's hand and finally pulled him up.

Qimao ran over, sobbing and crying.

"Master is dead! Master!"

Li Jize held his hand, and Li Jifeng carried the body of the Sixth Master on his back.

"Get out of here first!"

We had just left the ruins and not yet walked out of the row of low houses. Several people were stopped.

"Why are you guys still here? You haven't left even after taking the money. Are you looking for death?"

A tall, round-waisted man shouted.

"Bad guy!" Qimao picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the man. "Bad guy, it was you who burned down our house and knocked down the wall. You were the one who killed me!"

"Little bastard, are you looking for death?"

The man was hit by a stone and rushed over.

Just reach out and grab Qimao.

Fortunately, Li Jize reacted quickly, bent over and hugged Qimao and took a few steps back.

Then he stepped on a clod of soil, kicked it up, and hit the man in the face.

"Bang" sound.

The man covered his face and shouted, "Damn it, you guys are tired of living!"

"Quick, catch them for me!"

Recently, his boss was in a hurry, so he had no choice but to resort to setting fire.

Although his boss didn't allow him to cause too much trouble, he turned a blind eye to what he did in the south of the city in the past half month.

Liao Baozi was so angry that he didn't expect someone to seek death like this. The house was burned down and collapsed, but he still stayed here and refused to leave.

If you still dare to hurt him now, you are simply risking your life.

"Go on!"

He pulled out the ax on his back and rushed directly towards Li Jize.

He still didn't believe it. A dozen of them couldn't deal with two boys.

Li Jize hugged Qimao and took a few steps back.

Just as Liao San and his men rushed forward, an arrow stretched out.

Li Jifeng carried the Sixth Master on his back, but it did not affect his performance. He swung the arrow in his hand quickly, stabbed it down and pulled it out. In just three minutes, more than a dozen men had holes in their bodies.

The last arrow was pressed against Liao San's neck, "Try moving again!"

The voice was like a ghost. Liao San still dared to move. The people he brought were all lying on the ground and wailing.

"Young hero, spare your life!"

Liao San knelt on the ground, his throat trembling.

Li Jifeng's arrow was still resisting, "Did you set the fire? Did you knock down the wall?"

"No, it's not me!" Liao San denied.

"It's him!" Qimao hugged Li Jize's neck, his whole body moved, and he was very excited.

Li Jize put him down.

"It's him! Brother." Qimao rushed forward, "He set the fire, and he also asked his people to dig the wall with hoes."

It was these few. Qimao pointed at a few diggers.

Liao San was sweating profusely. He glanced at the people he pointed at and saw Qimao's eyes showing fear.

How does this little bastard know that he is right?

"Really?" Li Jifeng stabbed hard.

"Yes Yes!"

The wet heat and blood on his neck made his crotch feel hot.

"Brother, he said it was Uncle Shuo's order that construction will start here within three days.

So they didn't have time to drive people away, so they set fire to the place. "

Qimao pointed his little finger at Liao San, "They set fire and robbed a lot of things! They are bandits."

Li Jifeng understood.

Li Jize picked up Qimao again, "Yes, the bandits will not end well!"

After saying that, he hugged Qimao and walked forward.

Behind him, Li Jifeng asked again, "What does Uncle Shuo want with this place?"

"I don't know!" After Liao San was frightened and peed, he still knew that he had offended Uncle Shuo and that he would not end well, so he became rational now.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin!" Li Jifeng pulled out another arrow, and with a little force, he threw it at a person on the ground.

The man died on the spot!

"Ah, ah, I said." Feeling the coldness on his neck, Liao San knew that the person in front of him was cruel.

"I heard that a tomb was going to be built. I overheard Uncle Shuo and Mr. Xing quarreling, and then I found out that they were going to build a tomb for their aunt."

Liao San trembled and said it.

After saying that, he looked at Li Jifeng pleadingly, "I told you, you can let me go!"

Li Jifeng raised the arrow, the darkness in his eyes unable to dissipate, and in an instant he stabbed it down quickly.

Liao San's eyes widened and he reached out to touch the arrow that penetrated his neck, "You, you..."

Li Jifeng pulled out the arrow.

He lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, "You killed the Sixth Master, do you think I will let you go?"

As he walked forward, a dozen people lying on the ground shrank their bodies.

He stabbed all the way through, not sparing anyone.

Since no one cares about the life and death of the people in the south of the city, it is up to him to deal with these scum.

Li Jize waited in front of the short house for a while until Li Jifeng came over carrying the body of the Sixth Master on his back.

He glanced at the visitor.

"solved?"

Li Jifeng curled his lips slightly and said, "Isn't that what you want?"

"I don't mind being the knife in your hand!"

This is said with great force!

Li Jize pursed his lips tightly and said, "Wait a minute!"

He stuffed Qimao into Li Jifeng's hand and folded it back.

After a while, he ran back again.

"Now people don't know what's going on!" He whispered these words softly.

"What did you do?" Li Jifeng looked at him.

"Of course, the corpses will be destroyed and all traces will be destroyed!"

When he went out today, he brought corpse-destroying water with him. Perhaps it was destined to destroy all the corpses of those people just now.

Of course, thanks to the cloth bag my sister left for them for self-defense.

He usually doesn't bring it with him, but before going out today, he specially brought some, including some poison powder.

"Let's go!"

Li Jize took Qimao and left first.

Li Jize followed closely behind.

As soon as I walked out of Hongdou Alley, I met several men with shovels and hoes in their hands.

"Send the wind! Send the Ze!" The visitor was very surprised.

It seems that I didn't expect to meet them here.

"Uncle Peng!" Li Jize looked at him.

"Sixth Master," Peng Bo stared blankly at the person on Li Jifeng's back.

"Oh, those beasts of the Li family!" He suddenly cried, "They are so cruel!"

"What are you doing here?" Li Jifeng said coldly, "The Sixth Master is dead! You all came back together yesterday, how come you were the only ones who escaped?"

He asked, and Pember gave him a hard slap on the ear.

"Ji Feng, please listen to my explanation."