Chapter 284 (1/2)
Li Fulin came out of the house. He had changed his formal clothes and put on a half old one. Ji Zheng was not in.
Li Fulin doesn't expect her to sit still. She can go out as long as she doesn't make trouble.
Seeing two apprentices coming in with a big black bag, Li Fulin asked, ”what is this thing?”
Xiaodong said, ”it's not something.”
Mo Chen directly opened the black cloth, revealing the people wrapped in it.
Chen Jingzhi still maintained the posture of struggling in the thick fog. His expression was painful and ferocious, and his limbs were twisted. Li Fulin startled him.
”This...” He looked at the two disciples: ”where did this come from?”
”He also came to xiejiazhuang, the elder martial brother took me to catch him back.” According to Xiaodong's idea, it is unnecessary for such a person to live an extra moment. But the elder martial brother said that he should be arrested and handed over to the master for disposal. This is called ”cleaning the door.”.
What you said is reasonable.
”He came to xiejiazhuang?”
Mo Chen said softly: ”even if he didn't do it, most of them knew it.”
Xiaodong doesn't know much about the twists and turns in the middle, but in his heart, Chen Jingzhi is the No. 1 bad egg. It's not surprising that anything bad happens to him.
It seems that elder martial brother wants to ask more questions if he doesn't kill him.
”Wake him up and ask him.” Xiaodong thinks that the master and the elder martial brother may want to let him avoid this kind of scene. It's better for him to know how to hide himself.
But Li Fulin said, ”no, Xiaodong You stay and listen. ”
Xiaodong was a little surprised, but it was a surprise for him to say so.
Mo Chen stretched out his hand and held it empty above Chen Jingzhi. Chen Jingzhi's rigid body suddenly lost its support and collapsed.
Before he opened his eyes, he moved his hands and feet first. Unfortunately, he didn't stand up and fell again.
This time, face down.
Xiaodong really thinks that the construction of xiejiazhuang is good, and he doesn't cut corners at all. Look at the stone tiles on the floor, how hard they are.
Before today, Chen Jingzhi has always been a man who can't be worse than bad in his mind. He was ungrateful, harmed his classmates, swaggered and cheated, and destroyed his own family. Among the people he knew, there was nothing worse than him. Even the people in the devil's road were not as bad as him.
When I think of this person, he is not what he used to be. His eyebrows and eyes gradually changed, his nose and mouth became blurred, but his figure seemed to grow larger and higher enough to cast a heavy shadow on him.
Later, when he thought of this man again, he always felt that he was not as he had been, but as if he had a frightening grimace.
It's like When I was following my uncle, I saw the statue in a broken temple. I don't know what kind of God it is. He has blue face and fangs, and he has seven or eight hands on his body. That night, with thunder and rain and a flash of lightning outside, the ghost face appeared once in the dark. He would not think of that scene, but he never forgot it.
Li's face was dazzled.
Xiaodong looks at his face now, the camouflage has lost most of it. He looks almost the same as before. He has no blue face and fangs. He is fierce.
He was not as terrible and fierce as he thought.