Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

1After the crew cut man shot Wencheng with a poisonous arrow, he was still afraid that Wencheng would not die. When Wencheng screamed for help, he threw away the poisonous crossbow, took out a dagger, and threw it at him. He kept stabbing at Wencheng's chest and neck, who was lying on the ground.    1

    

At this time, he suddenly heard someone from Yang Hsingchen's house rushing over. He thought that there were many people lying in ambush in Yang Hsingchen's house. He cursed in his heart and quickly ran away.    

    

When Yang Hsingchen ran to Wencheng's place, he saw that not only had Wencheng's windpipe and aorta been pierced. His heart had been stabbed a few times, and he was no longer breathing. However, because Wencheng was like a bloody man at this moment, and the sky was so dark, when Yang Hsingchen didn't use the Heavenly Eye, he didn't know who this person was. He couldn't care less about who was lying on the ground, so he shouted out loudly. He chased after the black shadow.    

    

The villagers heard the scream and ran over one after another. For a moment, the sound of footsteps and dog barks mixed together. When they ran to Yang Hsingchen's house, they saw a bloody man lying on the ground. The blood was still flowing out, but the man was no longer breathing.    

    

The moon was dark and the wind was strong. Everyone had come in a hurry. They only had shovels, sticks, and other things in their hands. But they did not bring any torchlights. They thought that it was Yang Hsingchen who was killed. For a moment, they were terrified and shouted, "Not good! Little Xiaochen was killed!"    

    

Su Yinxue and her family were sleeping when they suddenly heard the whole village cry and jump. They were telling everyone that Little Xiaochen had been killed. The Su family was stunned. Su Yinxue let out a scream. She was trembling and wearing pajamas. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes. She screamed and ran over.    

    

Her mother, Lee Mei, wasn't any better. She picked up a pair of slippers for her daughter and tears rushed out. Su Ren rushed over with a kitchen knife in his hand with red eyes.    

    

At this time, the lights of Yang Hsingchen's house had been turned on. Following the lights, everyone realized that the deceased was not Yang Hsingchen. First of all, his figure was not right. Yang Hsingchen was 1.8 meters tall. This guy was so small that he was definitely not Yang Hsingchen.    

    

Then someone used a towel to wipe the face of the deceased. Only then did they realize that it was Su Yinxue's gambler husband, Wencheng. This way, the case would be a little complicated.    

    

If Yang Hsingchen was killed, then no one had to think about it. It must have been Great Development who sent someone to kill him. However, Wencheng was killed in the middle of the night, and he died in front of Yang Hsingchen's door. Two words instantly popped up in everyone's minds: Love Kill!    

    

At this moment, they heard the third sister-in-law of the Yang family, Huang Xiulan, who had come to watch the show, be the first to shout. She placed her left hand on her right hand and slapped it hard in her heart. She dragged her strange voice and shouted loudly, "Aiyo, hey! I dare to make a 100% bet. Wencheng must have been killed by that little bastard, Yang Hsingchen. Look, this little bastard didn't even have the time to close the door. He was afraid of his crime. This beast slept with his wife and even killed his husband. In this world, only Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing can do something that is worse than a beast!"    

    

Everyone was a little confused by her words. One of the villagers asked the villager beside him," Brother, do you think Hsingchen is the one who did this? "    

    

The villager who was asked had a serious expression on his face, "It's hard to say. Judging from the current situation, Little Xiaochen is very suspicious."    

    

Yang Jiabing, who was beside him, cried out involuntarily, "Impossible. Little Xiaochen is not that kind of person."    

    

Huang Xiulan had a sneer on her face as she jumped three times. She clapped her hands hard on her old stock, "How is it impossible? Why is it impossible? Do you think that little bastard is a good person? F * ck, I just got back and hooked up with widow Liu. And then I got Su Jinlian, that's not enough. In order to achieve the goal of occupying Su Jinlian for a long period of time, he actually swung his sword at her. He killed her husband. "    

    

At this point, he suddenly stomped his foot, as if he had discovered a new continent. " Oh my, look, look, this damn Wencheng looks a bit like Wu Dalang. Poor and ugly, not much shorter. He also looks at Yang Hsingchen, this little bastard, just like Ximen Qing. He was tall, big, handsome, and rich. And this Su Yinxue was really like Pan Jinlian, looking like a fox. Oh my god, this is the real world's Golden Bottle Plum!"    

    

Just as Huang Xiulan said this, she heard a burst of crying from afar," Hsingchen, Hsingchen! "    

    

Huang Xiulan placed her left hand on her right hand and patted it on her heart. With a face full of ridicule, she said, "Come on, Su Jinlian is here!"    

    

"Hsingchen... Wuu... Wuu..." Su Yinxue rushed over while crying.    

    

"Ahem, Aunt Xiaoxue, the one who died was not Little Xiaochen. It was your man, Wencheng." Yang Jiabing said awkwardly.    

    

"Huh?" Su Yinxue, who was about to pounce on the dead man, was stunned. She quickly wiped her eyes. It was the man she hated so much.    

    

"This, this... Ah... Hahaha!" Su Yinxue suddenly let out a hysterical laugh towards the sky.    

    

Her eyes flowed out again as she laughed and suddenly lowered her head. She pointed at Wencheng and cursed, "Damn it, you beast! You did this on purpose, right? You knew that I was going to divorce you, but now you are dead! You just don't want me to live a good life. You just want me to carry the name of a widow on my back, don't you? I f * cking hate you. I hate you so much. " He raised his little white foot and kicked the corpse repeatedly.    

    

"Look, look! How poisonous is this Su Jinlian?! Her man is dead! Not only was she not sad, she even kicked the corpse! Sigh, women nowadays have their hearts eaten by dogs no matter where they go. They're like us, we'll never stop treating men." Huang Xiulan shook her head at the side with a face full of emotion.    

    

"Little Xue, don't be like this. It is important to die, not to mention that Wencheng was killed. Don't touch him. You can't take the blame for the murderer! " Lee Mei finally ran over and carried her daughter to the side with her husband.    

    

"Mom, where's Hsingchen?" Su Yinxue, who had vented her anger, regained her senses and immediately asked.    

    

"Hmph, you only just remembered to ask him now. Let me tell you, that wild man from Ximen Qing killed your real man, Wu Dalang, and ran away." Huang Xiulan loudly replied.    

    

"Ah? Was it Hsingchen who killed Wencheng? Impossible!" Su Yinxue and her family denied it at the same time.    

    

" This is not something that you can say is impossible. You said that it was not that little beast who killed him. Why did he run away? Why? Huh? Why didn't I run? Why didn't you run? What if this little bastard ran away? Ah? " Huang Xiulan tilted her head and shouted with a face full of justice.    

    

"It's over, it's over. Old man, this time Hsingchen is really finished. Killing people is a serious crime. Why is this child so stupid?! Wuwu... " Lee Mei was so scared that her body trembled and she cried loudly.    

    

"Mom, don't cry. I believe that Wencheng was definitely not killed by Hsingchen. I know Hsingchen!" Su Yinxue said firmly.