Chapter 575: Old man, why are you so proud?
"I, I, I..."

Cui Xing watched Le Wenmao approaching with a knife, whose blood was stained on it. Chi Yongchun stood up and dodged. He wanted to curse, but the hope of survival prevented him from saying the dirty words that were on his lips. He looked at Le Wenmao with a pleading look and begged:

"Uncle Le, Uncle Le, I know I was wrong. Please, for the sake of our long-term neighbors, please forgive me!"

"Neighbor?"

Le Wenmao smiled, as if he had heard a huge joke, his face full of sarcasm, and he said in a bad tone:
“You also know that we have been neighbors for many years. I don’t expect your family to stand up for our family. After all, the Zhu family is powerful and cannot be easily provoked.

But you actually used my grandson as a stepping stone, you didn't even treat my grandson as a neighbor. How dare you say in front of me that you should let me forgive you because we have been neighbors for many years? "

"Uncle Le, don't waste your time talking to this bastard. If you want to kill him, just kill him. Just give him a knife!"

The neighbors who were watching the fun were hoping in their hearts that Le Wenmao would kill the beast Cui Xing with a single blow as soon as possible. Most of them were Cui Xing's neighbors, but over the years, not to mention being bullied by Cui Xing, their family had been bullied by Cui Xing's father before Cui Xing grew up or even was born.

Although these people are neighbors of Cui Xing's family, they have never received preferential treatment from the Cui family. On the contrary, when the Cui family is short of money, they will deliberately find trouble with them and blackmail them.

Just now.

When they heard from Cui Xing that his parents had died, they almost laughed out loud. Naturally, they now hoped that this bastard Cui Xing would die soon and be reincarnated. They were worried that Le Wenmao would be persuaded by this beast Cui Xing to spare him.

although.

The possibility of this is not even one percent!
Cui Xing said aggrievedly: "Uncle Le, what you said was all done by Cui Ji, not me. Even if you want to cause trouble, you should go to him, not me!"

"Cui Ji did it? Isn't Cui Ji your brother?"

Le Wenmao sneered, and when he saw Cui Xing opening his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, he spoke before he could speak:
"Did he use my grandson as a stepping stone to curry favor with that bastard from the Zhu family? Didn't you take the opportunity to rise to prominence?"

"Uncle Le..."

Cui Xing wanted to say something, but Le Wenmao didn't want to waste time talking to him. He said impatiently, "Do you have anything else to say? If you don't have any last words, then I will send you to reunite with your parents!"

"Uncle Le, can't you forgive me?"

Cui Xing said pitifully.

Le Wenmao did not respond—no, to be more precise, he directly raised his long sword in response.

"You old bastard, since you won't leave me a way to live, then you should die too!"

Cui Xing cursed angrily and shot out an inconspicuous hidden weapon in an incredible way. Just when it was about to pierce Le Wenmao's heart, it was knocked down by a long knife with a "bang".

"Pfft!"

Under Cui Xing's astonished gaze, he never expected that the hidden weapon that was 100% effective in the past, his most proud and life-saving trump card, the hidden weapon technique that he had practiced countless times, would actually be cracked by Le Wenmao.

Before he could be stunned for too long, his head was chopped off by a knife. He was still muttering in his death, "How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Obviously, he could never accept until his death that the hidden weapon he was most proud of could be cracked by Le Wenmao.

"What a despicable fellow, he can only attack with hidden weapons. No wonder he has only achieved this much after so many years!"

Le Wenmao sneered, looking at Cui Xing's body being torn apart, his face full of disdain, and said: "A true martial artist should focus on the right path, instead of relying on these unorthodox methods!"

He admitted that the beast Cui Xing's skills in using hidden weapons were top-notch. If he didn't know that Cui Xing was good at using hidden weapons, he would always be keeping an eye on Cui Xing. Even if Cui Xing was seriously injured and could only struggle to death, he would not dare to be careless. This was the experience he had gained from so many years of fighting.

otherwise.

With Cui Xing's amazing hidden weapon skills just now, if he was distracted for a moment, he would not notice it and would capsize in the ditch.

"it is good!"

As Cui Xing's head was chopped off by Le Wenmao, the neighbors who were watching the excitement could no longer suppress their excitement. They were all people who had been bullied by Cui Xing's family. Now they witnessed Cui Xing's death at the hands of Le Wenmao with their own eyes, how could they not be excited?
If they didn't have any firecrackers, if Cui Xing didn't have a younger brother, and Cui Ji wasn't a good person, they really wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate the fact that Cui Xing's family had all gone to report to the King of Hell.

"As expected of the first martial artist in Liangshui Town praised by the previous generation, he is really amazing. He can even break through such a sinister hidden weapon sneak attack!"

Chi Yongchun couldn't help but sigh. He had seen Cui Xing's hidden weapon attack just now and was shocked. He thought that he had no way to deal with Cui Xing's hidden weapon and would most likely suffer. He never thought that Le Wenmao would be able to break it so easily. He walked briskly to Le Wenmao, smiled flatteringly, and said:

"Uncle Le, look, you killed Cui Xing too. Can you come with me to the government office?"

Le Wenmao ignored Chi Yongchun. Cui Xing is not a good person, so is Chi Yongchun a good person?
They are in cahoots with each other!

but.

Chi Yongchun had never provoked him, and he was too lazy to bother with Chi Yongchun.

There are many good people in this world, but there are even more bad people. People like Chi Yongchun are everywhere. Even if he wants to, he is unable to solve all of them.

Chi Yongchun looked at Le Wenmao without even glancing at him, and turned to walk towards Le Zhuang and his group. The flattering smile on his face did not fade at all, but he cursed in his heart:

"You old fool, why are you so proud? You are also a bully. The Cui family has a grudge against you, but the one who has a blood feud with you is the eldest son of the Zhu family. He killed your son and daughter-in-law. If you have the ability, you can kill the eldest son of the Zhu family. What does it matter if you wipe out the entire Cui family?"

A constable beside Chi Yongchun asked in a low voice: "Brother Chi, are you just going to let that old man go?"

"If I don't let that old thing go, do I mean I'm asking you to catch that old thing? I can wipe out the entire Cui family if I say so. If you're not afraid of death, just go and catch that old bastard!"

Before Chi Yongchun opened his mouth, his cousin cursed in a low voice and consoled him:
"Brother, don't bother with that old man. Just let him be arrogant. He is not far from death anyway. If he starts killing people like this, the first one who will be unable to sit still is Master Zhu. Master Zhu will be the first one who will not let him go!"

"You're right. This old man is so cruel. The eldest son of the Zhu family is the first one who can't sit still!"

Chi Yongchun nodded and whispered, "You go to the county town and tell the eldest son of the Zhu family everything that happened in the Cui family!"

(End of this chapter)