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Chapter 565 The Fate of the Wicked

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    "ah!"

    Heart-piercing screams came from the mouth of 'uncle', and the two security guards in black had already loaded their pistols, pointing their black muzzles at Yujing.

    Yu Jing immediately hijacked the uncle with his backhand, and hovered his claws on his fat neck, making the people around him afraid to act rashly.

    "Fang He, go to the tea garden to do your business. I will come to you in a while. You are not in good health and it is not safe to stay here. When everything is over, I will take you to live in college  of."

    "You have to be careful, you don't have to do this for me."

    Things have become like this, and there is absolutely no room for returning. Fang He can only trust Yu Jing, and drags his weak body to the tea garden.

    When Fang He completely disappeared from everyone's sight, the uncle who was held hostage by Yu Jing quickly showed a fierce look.  Under the fat flesh, thorns like thorns grew out, and the body turned into a ball and broke free from Yu Jing's hands In fact, a large part of it was Yu Jing's intentional let go, allowing his uncle to leave.

    "Damn boy, dare to break my arm! Kill him!"

    Under the order of 'Uncle', the two men in black next to them pulled the triggers of their pistols.

    "Hey, blah!" When ordinary pistol bullets hit the body of Yu Jing, who was at the peak of his death and had a black body, there was a sharp metal impact sound.

    "It hurts a bit. If it's a rifle bullet, I'm afraid the body really can't stop it."

    While Yu Jing was thinking, a bullet directly hit the center of Yu Jing's forehead.

    "Ding!"

    Yu Jing's head was slightly tilted back, and the white smoke left by the friction of the bullet slowly rose in the dent, and the bullet sank into Yu Jing's forehead to a depth of about two centimeters, unable to penetrate the skull.

    "Ah Xuan." Yu Jing called out for a while.

    In just a split second, the arms of the two men in black standing next to the 'uncle' were cut off and thrown into the air. The two men in black were lying on the ground struggling painfully, their blood kept bleeding and they were on the verge of death.  The sharp claws were torn apart.

    "return."

    Yu Jing didn't allow people like 'uncle' to be killed so easily, he had to do it himself.

    "What was that just now!?"

    Shen Yixuan, who had reached the "personality maturity stage", moved quickly, and the series of actions just now were completely unclear to the eyes of the "uncle", but only a glimpse of a black shadow flashed past, and then returned to Yu Jing's body.

    "Everyone do it, kill this person for me! Each person will be rewarded with 5,000 yuan."

    Under the instigation of "Uncle", more than a dozen workers in the surrounding fields approached Yujing with shovels and hoes in their hands, with a fierce look on their faces.

    "Ah Xuan, let me borrow your butcher knife."

    Taking out the "Green Demon" on this occasion seemed a bit of a fuss, a butcher's knife condensed with blood was held in Yu Jing's hand, and there was no pity in his eyes.

    Slash horizontally, and all the heads close to the workers are cut off.

    "It really is a big problem."

    After the heads of these laborers who had been working in the tea plantation for a long time were cut off, there was not a trace of blood flowing from the neck wound.

    What's even more weird is that the bodies of Labormen began to twitch violently, and a series of plant branches grew from the neck, intertwined with each other to form a plant mass similar to a head.

    Moreover, the physique of this group of workers increased significantly, and they took advantage of the opportunity to climb up Yu Jing's body.

    This 'uncle' saw Yu Jing being covered by mutated laborers, he smiled excitedly, and the fat on his chin swayed, "Haha, the group of 'human plants' we cultivated are finally coming in handy, hurry up  Kill this kid for me, and I will use his whole body as nourishment to cultivate fresh tea."

    Yu Jing, who was squeezed inside, didn't panic at all. This kind of mutant worker, who can't even compare with E-level ghosts, can't penetrate his solid body with physical attacks.

    "Implantation in the body, plants can even be used as low-level brains to dominate individuals. Who is secretly manipulating Miao Town and making all this? Let's solve this first, Manhuatianvine!"

    Thousands of vines crazily grew out of Yu Jing's body, which was bitten and scratched by more than a dozen workers. The sharp parts of the tight vines pierced into the workers' bodies, and the absorption ability of the roots squeezed out all the plant nutrients in the workers' bodies.

    One after another, the mummies fell to the ground, ¡®Hi!  ¡¯ Standing in the center, Yu Jing let out a full belch.

    "how so!"

    The fat-headed and big-eared 'uncle' was already pale with fright, and immediately turned and fled to the tea garden.

    However, with this fat body of hundreds of kilograms on his legs, the speed is fast no matter what.get up.  Thorns and thorns grew on the surface of the "uncle" because of fear. Of course, the ability of this "uncle" is nothing more than that.

    "I remember you saying come and break my legs?"

    Yu Jing's voice was transmitted to his brain as if it was clinging to the eardrum of 'uncle'.

    Suddenly, a butcher's knife flew sideways, and the uncle's perception of his legs disappeared instantly, and he fell forward like a dog eating shit, and his fat legs weighing fifty pounds fell in front of him.

    When the uncle was about to let out a scream because of the pain, Yu Jing stepped in front of him, opened his mouth that smelled of lard with both hands, grabbed the tongue with the palm of his hand and pulled it out.

    "No!"

    This time, "Uncle" couldn't make a sound no matter how painful he was.

    Yu Jing pinched the chin of 'Uncle' with his palm, and turned his head to face him.

    "I want to ask you a question, have you ever done something obscene and shameless to Fang He? If I see any sign of lying in your eyes, I will make your life worse than death, and you will not be able to survive for the rest of the decades, please  Can't die."

    'Uncle' showed fear in his pupils, and kept shaking his head in the face of Yu Jing's question.  In the concept of "uncle", it was originally planned to cultivate Fang He to maturity and enjoy it slowly, but when he was about to mature, this Yu Jing appeared.

    "Well, since this is the case, let's torture you now, and enjoy the last short time of your life."

    Yu Jing's main consciousness entered the body, completely releasing the negative personality imprisoned in the mental prison in the body.  It can not only torture this "uncle" well, but also let the negative emotions vent.

    'Uncle' saw Yu Jing in front of him opened his eyes again, with his tongue hanging on his lips, as if he was a different person, and he seemed to see his painful end from Yu Jing's evil eyes.

    "Let's start with your large intestine, Axuan, and some nails."

    ? Yu Jing's nails stretched out, cutting open the abdomen of 'Uncle', and a feast of bloody torture took place in broad daylight.  In this kind of pain, the uncle's fingernails kept scratching the ground until all the fingernails were broken off.

    At first, the desperate and painful eyes turned into begging begging Yujing to kill himself.

    After a while of busy work, Yu Jing, who was covered in blood, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his palms, and looked pitifully at the 'uncle' who hadn't died yet, but only had rotten flesh left.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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