Chapter 58 The anger directed by the big knife

Angry, full of anger blocked the chest of the second tiger, which made him breathless, like the slurry that was about to erupt hidden in the crater, making him panicked and extremely uncomfortable.

His ferocious face began to fade away all his complacency, and a trace of paleness gradually replaced all the blood on his face. He looked around blankly and found that people had already avoided him.

There was endless loud laughter in my ears, laughing so happily and coldly.

From the sadistic ridicule in his eyes, he was ridiculed. Listening to the best fox friends around him laughing soundly, Er Huzi's heart began to gradually go crazy. Therefore, the murderous intention began to invade his eyes, but his small eyes were as bright as torches, as if they were about to spewed out a burning flame.

Because he wanted to burn all the anger in his eyes and burn all the people who laughed at him, the crimson blood stretched out on his dark pupils. The big insect-like blue veins kept moving in front of his forehead, and his face was ferocious like a prisoner who broke out of the abyss. At this moment, the two tigers were completely occupied by anger.

With a soft sound! The scabbard held tightly in his left hand trembled slightly, and his voice was crisp and buzzing. Erhuzi pulled out his knife from his right hand, which was sharp and straightforward.

The huge knife body drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the golden sunset fell on the smooth surface of the knife, reflecting a thick golden light. The golden horizontal knife clinging to it, shining with the turning of the knife surface, flashing past the restaurant next door, and flashing Lin Yi's eyes, who was buried in eating noodles.

"I'll kill you today!!" Erhuzi shouted angrily at the eldest aunt.

The sharp knife was cut down with his right hand, and the sharp knife air flashed like a cold light. The edge of the knife was directly cut on the wooden table that had not fallen after years of wind and rain. Suddenly, the wooden table made an explosion, and the blade directly penetrated the table, making the complete wooden table pieces fall.

The collapsed table wood flew around, and the four feet of the table that had been mothed for many years began to break, so the foot of the table emitted a pungent powder. When the people behind them saw the powder coming, they waved their hands one after another, causing the originally erratic powder to change its direction and drift away to Lin Yi, who was eating noodles.

Manman's flying powder, empty and quiet street, someone stable, cold-faced aunt.

The different details make up this very strange scene. On the street in the distance, a man and a young man were slowly coming. The two were facing the golden light in the sky, dragging behind them two long lights and shadows. The man's face was as calm as water, while the young man frowned slightly and had a thoughtful face.

The complete wooden table was cut into pieces by Erhuzi's knife. Lin Yi focused on eating the egg noodles in the big bowl. Because he ate too attentively, he ignored Erhuzi's fierce threat to his aunt, but the wood chips powder around him made him frown slightly.

He slightly operated the qi of heaven and earth in his body, causing a slight change in the airflow around him, but this simple and extreme change stopped the sawdust powder floating in the air and returned himself a quiet place to eat noodles.

Er Huzi broke a complete wooden table with a big knife in his hand and looked at the aunt awe-inspiringly. However, the aunt in the distance just looked at him coldly, still without any cowardice.

"Isn't the two tigers bluffing?" There was an exclamation behind, and a middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I think he will only scare people with a big knife. Do you remember that every time Erhuzi goes out to do business with me, didn't he only scare people with a knife? Has anyone ever seen him stained blood with a knife? A man with a slightly handsome face.

"This is really not!" Several people replied with a smile.

"I said Erhuzi, can't you rise up once and let your brothers see what cruelty is? Even the woman who set up the stall below dares not cut down. What are you doing with a big knife? I think you can just stay at home and eat the soft rice earned by your wife next time, and save me running around, won't you?" The handsome man continued.

"Hahaha, what the Mo brothers said is very true. I also think Erhuzi is not suitable for this job at all. Eating soft rice is much better than robbing homes, at least you don't have to be chased all over the world by imperial soldiers. Well, how good would it be if we all had the talent for practice? A short man continued to satirize the two tigers and opened his mouth.

"You are just a person who pretends to be a tiger, not to mention the two tigers." The handsome man didn't seem to like the flattery of the short man, and said impatiently. The short man no longer refuted the words of the Mo man, and then fell silent. However, the two tigers on one side heard everyone contempt for him, and the resentment in his heart began to rise until his anger spewed out like the slurry of the crater.

"Today, I asked this knife to stain some blood with you guys, but you have to open your eyes and take a closer look. Is my second tiger a bitch!!" Er Huzi held a big knife and roared murderously at more than a dozen people behind him.

He raised his knife and turned around and chopped down a bench in front of him, and the two tiger's big knife cut a good bench into two sections, scattering a piece of wood chips.

The blood in his eyes began to erode his brain, and Er Huzi kept walking into his aunt's stall with a knife in his right hand. His mind was full of the sarcastic words in the mouths of the previous people. In a trance, these became his bloody driving force and became the driving force for him to lift the big knife in his hand and cut it into his aunt's body.

The second tiger greeted him step by step, and his face looked expressionless. The big knife drooped down in his hand suddenly became cold and flashed with a bloody cold light. The speed of this scene was seen by the young man on the street in the distance. Therefore, the young man frowned and looked at the middle-aged man next to him and asked, "Will he take action?"

The middle-aged man beside him listened, his eyes were fixed in the distance, and nodded without answering.

In the distance, Lin Yixiao was free. He picked up the noodle bowl with one hand and drank the last mouthful of fragrant noodle soup. He licked the oil soup overflowing from his lips with the tip of his tongue. Then he stopped with full of aftertaste, and then turned his head to the noodle stall.

It's really hard to imagine the expression on his drinking noodle soup before, so nostalgic and satisfied, as if he was drinking some precious rain dew syrup. The young man locked his eyebrows full of doubts and did not know that the other party's taste was so ordinary. If he could understand what the middle-aged man beside him was thinking at this moment, he might get a full answer.

How can a middle-aged man's mind be so easy to understand?

Er Huzi kept approaching his aunt, and his right hand holding the knife kept trembling. The knife seemed to fall from his hand, but it was always deliberately clenched by him. Looking at the extremely familiar aunt next door in front of him, Er Huzi's heart was full of tension that he had never had in his life.

This is the first time he wants to cut people with a big knife. If he doesn't have any scruples in his heart, it is impossible.

Killing depends on all kinds of training to make fierce. Horse thieves need to go through hundreds of battles to intercept the caravan driving on the grassland, and the soldiers also need to fight bloody battlefield to consolidate the empire's territory in exchange for prosperity and peace. Therefore, Erhuzi just approached his aunt, but did not dare to raise his trembling right hand.

The tension in his heart gradually rose, making Er Huzi quietly regain his consciousness, as if these tensions could force him to show mercy, but he did not want to show mercy. Therefore, he looked straight at the aunt in front of him and said coldly, "Aunuch next door, I can't be sorry for you today. I can only blame you for not having enough life. Remember that you should never be a cheap civilian like me in your next life. Now, let me get rid of your suffering!"

At the end, the anger in Erhuzi's heart rose again.

His left hand kept exerting strength and pressed tightly on the back of his right hand on the handle of the knife, as if to restrain his right hand from shaking. The knife was raised to the top of his head, and the tip of the knife was magically connected to the fiery sunset between the top of the West Peak, condensing the knife body along the golden light, and the murderous intention in the hearts of the two tigers was as bright as the last ray of light.

The blade fell sideways, and the blade slowly chopped to the top of the aunt's head with a falling momentum, as if the next moment, the big knife was about to cut off all the anger in his heart.

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