Chapter 324 Kneading Bones

His eyes glanced at the slightly old horse's head, and Mr. Zhang, who had a blue nose and a swollen face. Gan Ping bowed down. "Gan Ping has seen Mr. Zhang and Grandpa Ma..." His words were already a little choked, and the old horse's head wiped his tears and muttered, "Just come back, just come back..." But he decided He didn't mention Ma Linger's story. Obviously, he had believed in his heart that Gan Ping had gone out for two years and got nothing. It's okay to mention these things later.

But the clever ghost didn't have so much emotion. He shouted and plunged into Mr. Zhang's arms, and his pink little face kept rubbing against Mr. Zhang's skirt and making a coquettish sound. That charming appearance caused Mr. Zhang to cry loudly. He really loved this little thing.

The old horse head shouted Ma Zhang's name and shouted to make a table of wine and dishes. Gan Ping looked at the chaotic crowd in front of him, and a warm feeling suddenly rose in his heart, but immediately his expression cooled down. Grandpa Ma, I'm not busy with anything else, but there are some important things to do now. With that, Gan Ping stepped towards Zhao Hongcheng and others who were rolling all over the ground. The old horse behind him looked at Gan Ping's figure, his eyes were full of worry, and his face stopped talking.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside, "Second uncle and second uncle, it's over, Xiaoyuan is dead, she's dead..." With a big crying voice rushed in like a whirlwind. What else is there besides the stunned Qingma Yangzong? After two years of growth, the big man is taller, but he still has a jumpy temper. As soon as he came in, he panicked and shouted at the old horse's head, "Second uncle, Xiaoyuan has thrown into the well. What should I do with this one? This group of beasts, I..." They are also the principal's dolls in the same village. The old Ma Yangzong treats Xiaoyuan like his own brother. Now, except for things, how can he not be seriously angry?

I felt that everyone's expression was different. Ma Yangzong, who was jumping and scolding, turned his head and saw Gan Ping, who was standing aside with a cold look, and Zhao Hongcheng, who was wailing on the ground. Seeing this ruffian, Ma Yangzong subconsciously shivered, but immediately as if he had just woken up and looked at Gan Ping with an unbelievable face. Brother Ping, is that you?" After swallowing his saliva, Ma Yangzong was like a dream.

"Say, what's going on?" Gan Ping, with a dark face, said coldly. Although the ancients were extremely happy to meet each other, what happened at the present made him unable to laugh. Feeling the murderous spirit of Gan Ping, Ma Yangzong said it in the period. It turned out that after Xiaoyuan was dragged into the barracks by the group of ruffians, she was humiliated for a day and a night before being thrown out. At that time, she was already in a coma. She woke up this afternoon. BlackBerry and others persuaded her that she threw herself into the well when she was unprepared. It was too late for everyone to find out.

Ma Yangzong's eyes were full of tears when he spoke. Xiaoyuan was a good girl, lively and handsome, but he didn't expect to go like this. As he spoke, he found that in the group of people behind Gan Ping, one of them sat up in pain, and his hand just arrived at Ganping's fierce stab. Just as he was about to sound a warning, there was a flower in front of him, and the man's struggling body was pinched in the palm of Gan Ping's hand.

"Is he the one who committed the murder that day?" The sound is like a cold wind from hell, without a trace of smoke. Ma Yangzong swallowed his saliva with difficulty and nodded. Then take back some interest first!" With that, Gan Ping's palm couldn't help kneading. At that moment, there was a "ho ho" sound in the population, but he could not scream. His chin had been crushed by Gan Ping.

At this moment, Gan Ping's slender and powerful hand was kneading on his hard skull. Mr. Zhang frowned slightly, and the child's murderousness was still so heavy. In a moment, the man's head has turned into a swollen ball in everyone's eyes, and the shape has changed softly. Gan Ping has pinched all the bones on the man's head into powder, but it has not damaged any flesh and blood. Now this man is still alive, but there is no hard skull support on his face, and the shape has become extremely strange.

A elixir popped up and threw it into the man's mouth. Gan Ping was about to hang his life and not let him die. For those who violate my relatives, life and death are no longer in your hands. This is the price!

Zhao Hongcheng has stopped howling. His eyes are like looking at a fierce ghost, looking at the inhuman figure who was kneaded by Gan Ping, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. At this time, Ma Yangzong seemed to wake up. Then he remembered what he had done. He jumped up and pulled Gan Ping's sleeve. "Brother Ping, go quickly. Xiao Daoer just went to the military camp with a knife!"

The ferocious eyes stared at Ma Yangzong, which made him speechless. Ma Yangzong, who knew that he was wrong, touched his nose and was a little embarrassed. The old horse head beside him has jumped and scolded, "You bastard, you can forget this!" Before Ma Yangzong could speak, Gan Ping had already dragged Ma Yangzong's daughter out of the door.

Ma Jiaji, oh no, it has been expanded to Ma Jiabao and still retains the spacious square, but the dusty small site in the previously dilapidated village is already a green brick pavement, and a high step has been built in front of the square. At this time, there was a huge teacher's chair on it, and Gan Ping sat crookedly on it with a gloomy face.

Usually, he is gentle and elegant, wise and sunny, but at this moment he seems to be inspired by the other side, cold and ferocious, arrogant and unreasonable. Several sergeants in armor were lying on the ground. Fortunately, Ma Yangzong remembered it early, and the knife met a team of ruffians on the way, and the two sides fighting were touched by Gan Ping. Xiao Daoer's dementia sat under the steps with dull eyes. The long knife in his hand was dripping blood, and his body was full of wounds, but he didn't seem to know.

Gan Ping frowned, and a spiritual light popped up. In an instant, a large amount of aura surged in, and the bleeding wound of the knife instantly healed. Although there is a ban on ordinary people for immortals, Gan Ping can't take care of a lot at this time. There is a big problem in it. Although he was angry, Gan Ping was not dizzy, and he had figured out some of the clues in an instant.

Ma Yangzong took a few Chinese characters and threw Zhao Hongcheng and others to the ground. As for the unlucky man whose skull was smashed, he was even more careful. Now killing him is to help him. How could Ma Yangzong and others, who hated this group of soldiers and ruffians so much, give them a good time so quickly? Seeing that the people were almost there, the corpse that Xiaoyuan was fished out was also placed on the side of the square. The swollen body that had been soaked and the crying of Zhang Xiaoyuan's parents made Gan Ping angry.

Mr. Zhang and the head of village Ma stood far away on the other side of the square, looking at Gan Ping, who was full of murderous spirit. I smiled bitterly in my heart, and I didn't want to do this. It was just that it was time to meet. I had no choice but to have a killing feast.

The fire deftly jumped down from Ganping's shoulder, came to the high clock, and knocked violently. The huge bell rang throughout the sky of Majiabao, and everyone put down their work and rushed to the square. When the bell rang, it must be important that something happened. They did not dare to neglect it. The people who came to the square looked at the scene in front of them with some surprise. Many indigenous people in Majiabao have recognized Ganping.

With a chaotic rebuke, the crowd of onlookers surged away like a tide, and the sergeants of the brigade rushed in from the outside. They held guns, sticks and blades, all of which were as fierce as bandits. Seeing the tragic situation of Zhao Hongcheng and others in front of the square, these sergeants who were used to bully and good people all made a noise and shouted and scolded and rushed up.

A gust of wind passed by, and the sergeants broke their bones and flew out, crying and crying, and their appearance was extremely miserable. However, the onlookers took a cold breath and coaxed their legs far away. On the square, I don't know when a huge centipede with bright red lights and ribbed wings appeared. The gust of wind just now was made by the centipede. For those sergeants, they not only broke their bones, but also their faces turned red. Obviously, they were poisoned by fire.

Gan Ping looked at the awkward scene in front of him with a smile, and suddenly shouted, "You come down!" With his words, he counted the sword spirit and cut into the air. His five fingers were slightly bent, and he grabbed a man in mid-air. The man was dressed in Taoist clothes and was caught in his chest by Gan Ping. He couldn't help but be a little panicked. He stammered and said, "Gan, Brother Gan... In the door, he took action against mortals..." He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sign of the disciple's chest stabbed his eyes.