C47 (1/2)
The Village Chief let out a blood-curdling screech like a pig being butchered. It was as if his throat was trembling.
Liu Qing did not hesitate as he grabbed the village chief's wrist with one hand, took a step forward, and used his other hand to hit the village chief in the face.
”Bang, bang, bang!”
A series of sounds, seemingly produced from his bones being struck, rang out. The village chief's voice had already become unclear, and his face was covered in blood.
At this moment, my heart trembled even more. If I did not have the strength to stand up, I would have already rushed forward to stop Liu Qing.
After all, how could the body of the village chief endure such tormenting? If this continued, he would probably be beaten to death by Liu Qing.
The village chief deserved to die, but he shouldn't have died in Liu Qing's hands.
After Liu Qing punched down a few times, he suddenly let go of the hand. The village head retreated a few steps and laid on the ground, gasping for breath.
But at almost the same time, Liu Qing rushed forward again. From the looks of it, he seemed to want to attack again.
This time, the village chief was really scared. He was not brave to begin with, and when he collected the corpse of his foster father that day, he could already see that.
Facing the threat of death, even though he had already been beaten to such a state, his body still couldn't help but tremble.
He quickly kneeled on the ground:
”Liu Qing, right? Brother Liu Qing, look at how your father and I still had a good relationship when we were alive, please leave me with a chance to live.
At my age, let me live a few more years.
I'm sorry …
Before he could finish his sentence, Liu Qing did not give him a chance. He rushed forward and without a word, pressed the Village Chief onto the ground.
His fist, which was not too big, seemed to have unlimited strength as it smashed down on the village chief's head.
With each hit, a loud sound was produced, and the cultivator's expression didn't change. It was as if he had just hit a sandbag.
Fresh blood splattered everywhere. That face of his was so distorted that it seemed as if he had been slapped by Chu Feng. However, the Village Chief's breathing had also decreased.
”Bang!” ”Bam!”
Every knock seemed to come from the depths of hell.
I broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly remembered that Liu Qing had said on the night his father died that he would kill the culprit.
I thought his tone sounded like a street hooligan bragging, but now, I'm finally able to look him straight in the eye.
He seemed to be a sloppy person, perhaps he was a very serious person …
”You can't kill people!”
I sat on the ground. At this moment, the strength of the leaves seemed to have passed by a bit. Although I couldn't stand up yet, I was able to force out a few words.
But these four words, had no effect and instead caused Liu Qing to laugh:
”Don't be silly, the law is useless in a place like this!”
As he spoke, Liu Qing once again landed a heavy punch. After that, he stood up while panting, and stretched his shoulders.
There were still drops of blood dripping onto the fist. It was shocking when it landed on the ground.
At this moment, the village chief was completely dead. His face was completely distorted and he looked extremely disgusting.
After that, Liu Qing walked over with blood all over his body and an evil smile on his face. He walked towards me as if he was a ghost that had just walked out of hell.
Seeing Liu Qing approach towards me like this, I felt chills go up my spine, especially when I saw the direction of Liu Qing's gaze … It was rather strange.
Every time I saw that look, I felt a chill run down my spine.
Especially now that I don't have the ability to move...
Liu Qing chuckled as he walked over. He squatted down and helped me button my shirt.
Looking at my terrified eyes, he said:
”Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Looking at your chest, I don't even know if you're a man or a woman.”
With that, Liu Qing hugged Lingling with one hand and helped me up. This time, we directly opened the already broken entrance to the warehouse and walked out.
The Village Chief chose this time because it was not a time for the villagers to come out. Although the warehouse was not located in a remote area, there were no passersby.
This also provides us with a lot of convenience, to avoid being seen by others, and to bring us disaster.
The Village Chief was killed by Liu Qing just like that, which gave me a surreal feeling.
And even if I saw the killing with my own eyes, I would still feel uncomfortable.
Furthermore, how could Liu Qing, who killed many people, be so calm and collected?