Infinite Sims

Chapter 88 The night of relapse

"The benefactor's words are wrong."

Wu Chen didn't even look at Wang Wu and the others behind him, just shook his head, and said to An Niang in front of him: "Female benefactor, I offended you."

An Niang nodded her head lightly, but did not speak.

Seeing so many people coming suddenly, she was already disheartened, but hearing this voice, she felt a little relieved for some reason.

next moment.

Wu Chen grabbed An Niang's shoulders, jumped onto the house with one leap, and galloped away towards the distance, with a chic and elegant figure, like walking under the moon.

"No, he wants to run away, chase after him!"

Seeing this, Wang Wu hurriedly shouted.

Dozens of bosses and thieves chaotically chased in the direction Wuchen left.

Many of them who were good at lightness kung fu even jumped to the roof, but except for a few who walked on the ground, the rest of them fell directly because they could not practice light kung fu well and the roof was of poor quality.

the other side.

Under the guidance of An Niang, Wu Chen soon came to the slaughter area she mentioned.

As soon as he approached, he heard a weak scream coming from inside. After careful identification, this scream was not made by one person, but a dozen or even dozens of people.

It seemed that because the sky was getting dark, there was not a single thief in the slaughter area, only a few thieves stood at the door, leaning groggyly on the doorpost.

Wu Chen didn't disturb them, and led An Niang to turn sideways into the slaughtering area.

This is a strange area surrounded by simple wooden sheds, and there is a deep pothole in the center.

"This is the slaughter area?"

Wu Chen put An Niang down and asked.

An Niang looked at the simple wooden sheds around her and heard the faint sounds coming from inside. She couldn't help covering her mouth, suppressed crying and nodded: "Yes, that group of thieves killed the poor husband of the slave family here. .”

Dust followed her gaze.

Although the wooden shed was extremely dark, to a martial arts practitioner like him, it was like daylight.

As far as the eye can see, the inside is full of cages made of thick wood. In the cages, men and women who have been stripped of their clothes are imprisoned, some are old and some are young, some are disabled and some are able-bodied, but they all look like they are half dead.

These people are like animals locked in a cage, without a trace of resistance.

But it wasn't them who screamed.

It was the people hanging on the big iron hooks above the cage. These people's bodies were pierced by the iron hooks, but they didn't die immediately, they could only scream in pain.

"Amitabha."

Wuchen doesn't understand why there is such a place in the world.

An Niang didn't stop her voice, she looked at the pit in the center: "Those thieves cut off the meat of the slave's husband and used it as meat, and threw the useless bones and internal organs into the deep pit in the middle."

Wuchen turned his head and took a few steps closer to the deep pit.

In just a split second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a step back subconsciously.

In the deep pit, there were at least hundreds of corpses and bright red flesh and blood internal organs. It seemed that something was covered on them, which caused the bones and flesh and blood internal organs to not rot, let alone give off the slightest smell of blood.

If you don't look at this pothole, but just pass by, you won't even think that there will be such a scene inside.

"Amitabha."

Wu Chen closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name.

In the past few days, he has seen many tragic things, and there are even relatives who fight each other for half a stinky steamed bun.

But compared with this scene, it seems nothing.

It's one thing to kill someone, but after killing someone, it's not just cruel to cut up the other person's flesh and eat it against the principles of human relations.

There is no doubt that the thieves in these cottages are not human beings, but a group of demons in human skin.

Wuchen thought silently, anger and killing intent emerged from his heart at the same time.

"The monk is right here, don't let him escape!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

A group of people holding torches rushed into the slaughtering area and surrounded Wu Chen and An Niang tightly. There were also many thieves standing on the roof of the surrounding wooden sheds to prevent him from escaping with light work.

An Niang leaned towards Wuchen in fear.

Looking at the monk who had closed his eyes and stopped moving, she was very anxious, but she didn't know what to do.

"Master Wuchen."

Wang Wu walked out from the crowd, with some irritation mixed in his smile: "I advise you to follow me obediently, as long as you can be favored by the master, you will have endless glory and wealth, even if you like martial arts, The head of the family will definitely give you a lot of help."

The other leaders and thieves also made their own voices.

They all put on a relaxed smile, persuading, ridiculing, and booing in their words.

"The Buddha once said, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately', but how can a demon become a Buddha?"

Wuchen ignored the voices around him, turned around and said to Jiang Ren, who was always in his right hand, "Blesser of the stick, I thought that I would not hurt anyone after I entered the world, but now it seems that I am a little whimsical."

Just figure it out.

Jiang Ren looked at the outside world silently, without making a sound.

He knew that at this time, Wuchen's need was not to respond, but to vent.

Wang Wu saw that Wuchen didn't respond, and even talked to himself with the stick in his hand, and suddenly became impatient: "Master Wuchen, my patience is limited..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black stick figure slashing towards him.

"This bald donkey doesn't talk about martial arts!"

A thought flashed in Wang Wu's mind, and then he swung the big knife in his hand, trying to block the long stick.

clang!

The black wooden stick and the refined iron broadsword collided together, making a metallic clang.

The big knife was pressed back on Wang Wu's body in an instant, causing his sternum to rupture, and his whole body flew upside down and fell to the ground. His life and death are unknown.

"This monk toasts and doesn't eat fine wine, do it, don't let him run away, and don't hurt his face!"

Said a strong sweater with a full beard, and charged at Wuchen with his sword.

He is the second master, and besides the chief master, he is also the most powerful person in this cottage.

When the rest of the people heard the words, they also rushed forward.

They recognized Wu Chen's lightness kung fu, but they didn't think his kung fu was so strong.

After all, Wang Wu was at the bottom of the crowd in terms of force, and he was attacked by surprise, so it's not surprising that he lost in one move.

"Amitabha! Tonight is the night for the monk to break the precepts!"

Wu Chen said in a low voice, there was no fear in his eyes, only endless anger and fighting spirit.

tonight.

sleepless.

The flame stick turned into countless black afterimages.

Every time it falls on the thieves, it will bounce off, depress, or even shatter their weapons, and then break the bones, shake the flesh and blood, and disturb the internal force.

With one stick, several people lost their ability to fight, flew upside down and landed on the ground, or passed out, or screamed incessantly.

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