Hearing the dog barking, Liang Ping immediately thought of Han Bing’s throwing bones into his pocket when he finished eating chicken legs.
So I got up and walked out of the room and asked the angry chrysanthemum sitting behind the counter for some chicken legs, which was to go out and feed the dog.
Sure enough, I saw a local dog at the entrance of the Heart Inn.
Soil dogs look as thin and pitiful as ice and others.
However, the local dog looks very special. Although its eyes are open in the heavy rain, it still seems to be waiting for something in the rain.
At the moment I saw Liang Ping, the dog’s eyes remained in the soul ring of Liang Ping’s left little finger.
That look looks a little sad.
"It seems that this is it." Liang Ping couldn’t help but get her eyes wet again.
I was just about to walk when I saw the dog suddenly fly up.
"woof!"
When you whine in the middle, you bump into the stigma of the little black house opposite.
The local dog immediately fell to the ground with his head broken and dying.
Liang Ping was eager to check the dog’s injury and saw that it was dead.
"It’s because it saw the soul ring in my hand. I’m afraid it already knows that Han Bing and others are dead."
Eyes misty, I looked at the corpses in the Heart Hotel next to the Heart Inn. There were still Han Bing, Yanyuan, Glass, Kong Xiaoliu and Kong Xiaoqi. The bodies of their five children were covered by a broken straw mat.
"It’s the local dogs who build straw mats!"
"It seems that the local dog has long known that they are dead. Is it to see who killed them?"
Liang Ping’s frown deepened, and the chicken leg fell to the ground in his hand.
Squatting in the same place for a long time, I finally picked up the dog body and slowly walked to the heart hotel.
The local dog and those bodies were carried out of the ancient town of Xin.
East lake
Liang Ping accidentally found dozens of bodies lying on the ground that Yang Junjie had not left the East Lake.
"These people" Yang Junjie looked at the body in surprise.
Liang Ping turned his back on Yang Junjie and frowned slightly. "They all died because of me."
"Did you kill them?" Yang Junjie unbelievable said seems to be some shock to Liang Ping’s war determination.
Liang Ping didn’t want to explain at all, but simply said, "Since you want something from me, please help me bury them first."
Yang Junjie smell speech is to prepare firm but gentle digging a hole.
However, Liang Ping stopped in advance, saying, "We can’t dig a hole with martial arts to show respect for the dead."
"Ha ha don’t hand wushu?" Yang Junjie ha ha a smile.
"It seems that only in this way can we show the word respect." Liang Pingyuan is going to find a shovel to listen to Yang Junjie’s awakening, which seems to be like finding a big tree and digging a hole in it with his bare hands.
The soil near the lake is a little wet, but Liang Ping is not afraid to dirty his clothes by digging a hole with his bare hands.
Digging a hole by hand is a very fortunate thing.
Yang Junjie bosom dragon Excalibur watched for a long time and finally acted after hesitating.
Together, they dug a hole with their bare hands until the next morning when they finally dug a big hole that could accommodate all the bodies.
Liang Ping and Yang Junjie buried the bodies together.
Everything is ready, and the sun has become hot.
Both of them look terrible with bloody hands.
I washed my hands on the east lake and looked at each other tacitly, and returned to the ancient town of Xin together.
Just as they came to the entrance of Xin ancient town, they saw dozens of people surrounded by the entrance of Xin inn, as if something important had happened.
Far away, I heard chrysanthemum, the owner of the heart inn, shouting, "Come and see! Sell meat for 100 gold coins a catty!"
"What’s going on?" Yang Junjie suddenly looked surprised.
Liang Ping is coldly moved corners of the mouth strode to the heart inn.
Passing through the crowd at that moment, I saw Chrysanthemum grabbing Lin Xinru’s hair and pressing Lin Xinru on the ground, which made her unable to move.
Lin Xinru has a lot of blood on her body, and her eyes have been beaten black and swollen, which looks particularly pitiful.
Liang Ping just buried the bodies of dozens of people in the hotel, and when I saw this scene, I was depressed. I couldn’t help but pick up the chrysanthemum like a weak chicken and said, "Didn’t I tell you to let her go!"
This chrysanthemum was stopped by Liang Ping, but he was no longer afraid before. Instead, he snorted, "Don’t be a master of martial arts. I was afraid of you last night, but now I’m not afraid to tell you the truth in broad daylight. She’s second in heart. I can play with you as I want. M, a foreigner, what do you care!"
Looking at Chrysanthemum’s defiant face, Liang Ping came in an instant, and the fire was cold and he punched the chrysanthemum head.
Because of anger, he didn’t leave a hand to punch 25 tons, and the chrysanthemum head was punched by Liang Ping, and blood was instantly ejected from the burst head!
The onlookers were afraid to look any longer. Someone secretly said, "Go and inform Lord Sha Ou."
Liang Ping couldn’t help but look curiously at the speaker and saw that he was hunched over and looked ugly.
"Hum!"
Liang Ping snorted, "I didn’t expect so many villains in Xingu Town."
Speak hard and throw the chrysanthemum body aside.
Chapter 443: Italian sword
read; During the Warring States period, a master of Lingwu killed a man in the street, and the officials didn’t seem to care.
It was the heart inn that lost its boss again, and the maids robbed the gold coins in the counter of the heart inn and hurried off.
Then other guests in the inn also fled.
The inn is suddenly deserted.
Although there are three people in the living room, all three of them are extremely silent.
Lin Xinru is still very embarrassed from head to toe.