Chapter 120 The Power of Hatred

The huge dog's blood flowed from the corners of its mouth, and suddenly his eyes did not move.

A few strands of blood suddenly spewed out under the thick fur of the limbs! The giant dog screamed, and his whole body seemed to have been cut by a knife ring, and it shattered into several pieces!

"Ah! Harmon!" Yang Hong's eyes almost protrude from his eyes! Raise your gun and shoot immediately!

But Pan Hongsheng's figure has long turned into a clear shadow, twisting the other party's barrel with one hand.

Yang Hong wanted to press the trigger, but his finger was also pulled by Pan Hongsheng! The other party's strength was so overwhelming that he couldn't move!

"I don't know if you really like dogs so much." Pan Hongsheng's words were like awls, fiercely inserted into the other party's heart: "Maybe I should do an experiment."

"Kka! " click!" He quickly flashed the other party's kneecap and directly hit Yang Hong to kneel on the ground, and the bones were exposed.

"Uh-" Yang Hong was quite kind. He gritted his teeth and couldn't bear the pain, but the nose and eyes on his face had gathered together.

"In my opinion, you don't like these dogs at all, but use them as a tool to vent and use them to hide your low self-esteem, don't you?" Pan Hongsheng stared at the other party with his eyes: "What do you have to feel inferior? Is it because you are ugly?"

"Shut up! I'm qnmlgb!" This sentence is like a poisonous arrow, deep into Yang Hong's heart.

The most gloomy part of his heart seemed to have been dug out by a knife. In an instant, he cried bitterly, and the face under the cover of his long hair was exposed: wide nostrils, a pair of light bulb eyes, a crooked mouth, thick eyebrows...

To be honest, compared with a corrupt official who was squandered because of pornographic photos, his virtue is still moderate.

But with the same conditions and the same degree of ugliness, some people can live proudly, while others are even distorted because of their appearance.

Yang Hong covered his face with his palms, regardless of his broken legs and donated blood, and soon fainted.

Someone under the table was swallowing in a low voice. Pan Hongsheng bent down and saw the girl with a collar curled up in fear. Her big eyes looked at herself in horror, as if she had seen a ghost.

Pan Hongsheng saw despair in her eyes. He looked at half of the bones in the ground. Shake your head gently.

The reason why he was desperate was that the man who ruled him died. I don't know if there would be any bones to eat in the future. Obviously, the long-term inhuman abuse has seriously distorted the girl's psychology and really regards herself as someone else's dog.

He stretched out his hand, and the girl was so scared that she quickly dodged and rushed out of the table. But before she stood up, the collar on her neck was pulled by Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng twisted hard, and the leather collar broke.

The collar fell to the ground, but the girl trembled all over and quickly knelt on the ground to pick up the collar, desperately trying to stick it back together. She finally opened her mouth and said to Yang Hong, who fell to the ground, "I didn't make it!" I didn't do it! Don't kill me! Don't let the dog bite me!"

Pan Hongsheng noticed that the other party's body was full of tooth marks, and there were animals and humans.

It seems that the girl has suffered a lot, and even when the persecutor falls, she dares not disobey the order.

She has been domesticated like those dogs in the cage.

Pan Hongsheng looked at the girl and felt as uncomfortable as if she had splashed sulfuric acid. He almost roared: "Stand up!"

The girl jidded for a moment, but she still held the collar tightly in her hand and refused to let it end. Until Pan Hongsheng ordered him to throw it in front of Yang Hong fiercely: "Do you see? See? This man who tortures you and plays with you is over! You don't need to eat other people's bones! Do you like to squat under the table like a dog?!"

The girl was stunned, looked at the fallen Yang Hong, and suddenly stood up and stepped on his head fiercely: "No! No! I'm not a dog!"

The energy that had been suppressed for a long time was released in an instant, and the girl with a delicate body estimated to be only a few dozen pounds became like a wolf, stepping on the other party's head desperately with her feet! One, two, three!

Pan Hongsheng turned his head and didn't dare to look at it, because Yang Hong's head was trampled on like a broken watermelon. The red blood and white plasma flowed all over the ground, but the girl was still stepping on it desperately, even if she was stabbed by the snow-white feet by the broken bone slag, and her mouth was still shouting: "I'm not a dog! I'm not a dog!"

He was a little stunned. It turned out that this weak woman had such terrible energy in her heart. Hatred was like a seed. If she didn't vent normally, it would ferment into the most poisonous thing.

All the dogs in the cage barked, and some even pulled the iron cage desperately with their claws. When some fierce dogs saw that their owners were killed, they were emotionally excited and broke their claws, revealing white bones.

For these dogs, Yang Hong is everything. But for Yang Hong, these dogs are just a reflection of his inferiority complex.

At least the dog won't dislike me for being ugly, he thinks so. It is the further sublimation of this inferiority complex that turns this village into a strange order where dogs are more noble than people.

When he tortures this girl like this, he is jealous that others have the opposite appearance of himself. A charming woman will be greeted by people with smiles wherever she goes, but no matter how prominent his identity is, people will unconsciously show disgust and contempt when they see his ugly face.

As the eldest son of Yang Jiawei, the local governor and commander, Yang Hong did not get everything the eldest son should have. It seemed that even his father hated this ugly child and let him stay outside and not return to the headquarters.

It can be seen that Yang Hong has suffered many white eyes and grievances since he was a child, just because he was ugly.

Appearance is actually very important. No matter what reason people use to refute, good-looking people will receive preferential treatment and involuntarily respect, and ugly people will show an emotion from the first sight of you.

Looking at Yang Hong, who was bloody on the ground, and a girl who was almost crazy, Pan Hongsheng shook his head gently and sighed: This result may be a relief for these two people.

The rest of the soldiers came when they heard the news, but when they saw Yang Hong lying on the ground, they didn't say anything.

The villagers who had been hiding in the house also slowly came out and looked at Pan Hongsheng with strange eyes one by one.

Of course, these soldiers are nothing to Pan Hongsheng, even if they are armed to their teeth. It's just that this half-crazy girl around me is probably implicated.

"You killed Yang Hong?" An elderly soldier seemed to be a little leader. He stopped his men with a strange smile on his face: "You go, let's not see it."

It turns out that they have been fed up with this kind of life that people are not as good as dogs for a long time, and they have long wanted to get rid of Yang Hong.

There were originally 20 people in this guard team. In recent years, five or six people have been killed by Yang Hong or killed by dogs. Each of them is worried.

Pan Hongsheng was slightly surprised: "Can you work with your superiors?"

"Whatever! We quit! After you leave, we will kill these dogs and eat meat!" The captain of the guard gritted his teeth and shouted, "How much meat does grandma eat for my brother? I want you to come back!"

"Yes! Kill them all!" The villagers behind suddenly broke out and began to attack the fierce dogs in the cage with spontaneous targets and sticks.

Under the cage, those human bones and spiritual covers were trampled, and they could not tell who was who for a long time.