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Chapter 324: Shadow of Childhood

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    The mace in the old man's hand was about to fall as he spoke, and the rusty nails penetrated the wooden stick as thick as his arm. Although the mace looked simple, Chen Yang had no doubt that if it fell on his skin,  The blood and bones have already been on the person's head, and the white brain flowers can be smashed out on the spot.

    The lingering fear in Chen Yang's heart comes from the shadow of his childhood. Because his grandfather and father are rare doctors in Qinghe Village, he saw with his own eyes when he was a child, being used by an old bachelor in his thirties who had lost his mind.  His head was bruised and bleeding with a mace, and he looked like a dead pig when he was carried to his ancestral home.

    Their faces had been completely torn apart by the huge force of the mace. When the three green-skinned gangsters were sent to Chen Yang's house, two of them had already run out of breath. They could be cured by medicine but could not be cured. They walked all the way.  , the bumpy brain is like crushed tofu.

    The remaining one had his knee broken. The knee was bent in half at nearly ninety degrees, and the broken bones pierced the skin and were exposed to the air. The only vague memory he had when he was a child was that that night, the yard was filled with the smell of blood and the seriously injured person.  Later, the guy with the broken leg failed to save his leg in an era when medical treatment was scarce. He later went to the city with his empty trousers, joined a beggar gang, begged on the streets, and was never heard from again.

    The thirty-five-year-old bachelor completed the only passion in his life, but he was angry not for beauty, but for an insignificant face, and was sent to the execution ground with a bullet in the end.  Lost his life.

    This has undoubtedly become an unforgivable past in Qinghe Village. Now that this incident is mentioned, many people who experienced it still have fresh memories, and chills run down their spines when they think about it.

    Later, with the gradual improvement of social security, the number of vicious fights gradually decreased, so that even if there was a conflict between neighbors, the only thing that could be done was to knock out a few front teeth of the other party, even if there was relatively little information.  In Qinghe Village, a village with relatively strong folk customs, for more than ten years, I have never heard of anyone getting into a fight with someone, and eventually it got to the point of life and death.

    After all, the price of crime is high, and people have also accepted the principle that it is better to die than to live. As time goes by, this mace has become extinct in Qinghe Village.

    Who would have thought that when he saw her again today, Chen Yang would think of that childhood shadow.

    "Uncle, aunt, why did you come up the mountain?" When Huang Xin saw the two elders, her face immediately drooped, and her delicate oval face was immediately filled with sadness.

    Uncles and aunts?  What kind of uncle and aunt?  Chen Yang couldn't understand it.

    "Little coquettish hooves, you didn't notice in the blink of an eye, and you came to the mountain to meet the wild man? Who is this guy? What are you doing running up the mountain so early in the morning?" The middle-aged man carrying the mace was the one who spoke.  The man stared at Chen Yang with angry eyes, holding the mace in his hand, looking serious and majestic.

    Although Chen Yang was somewhat psychologically concerned about the mace that could smash a person's head into pieces with one blow, Chen Yang was not afraid of an old man who had half of his body buried in the loess. He was only worried that he would actually use his hands and push him.  This man fell to the ground a few times, and it was disgusting to think that he was blackmailing himself.

    "Old man, please tell me what you have to say. You are the doctor in our village. Huang Xin is my patient and my elementary school classmate. I went to the mountain today not only to see a doctor, but also to reminisce among my classmates.  If we have a misunderstanding, just sit down and talk it over, there is no need to touch anyone." As he spoke, Chen Yang stepped aside half way politely, planning to invite them into the room to talk.

    "Don't be too polite. There is no misunderstanding. Miss Huang Xin is the unmarried son-in-law of our old Lin family. According to the rules of our old Lin family, a daughter-in-law must abide by her morals before entering the house. She does not run up the mountain secretly.  Meet the wild man." The speaker was an old woman standing next to the old man with the mace. Her face was as wrinkled as the folds of a bun, with a matchmaker's mole on the corner of her mouth, triangular eyes, a small mouth, and yellow teeth. She looked like she had a sour face.  Mean look.

    "Chen Yang, I'm really sorry, these are my father-in-law and mother-in-law. This is the family that my family talks about when it comes to marriage." Huang Xin whispered from the side.  However, at this time, Chen Yang roughly understood what happened. These two strange old men and women turned out to be Huang Xin's husband's family.

    Huang Xinchu looked at herself pitifully, her eyes full of pleading, obviously intending to let Chen Yang keep the secret of body odor for her.

    "Uncle and aunt, let's forget about this matter and go back. This Chen Yang is really a doctor and a classmate of mine in elementary school. I"

    "What's wrong with your body? What's wrong with you? Or is there a piece of flesh that wants a man?" The evil old lady said, her fingers already tightly twisted on Huang Xin's waist.

    "If you have something to say, please say it, but don't do anything!  "Chen Yang frowned. Although this matter had nothing to do with him and it was Huang Xin's own life, Chen Yang felt very unhappy about touching someone in front of his house.

    "Who do you think you are! I'm going to teach my daughter-in-law a lesson, is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks?" the evil old lady said and glanced at the man beside her. The old man holding the mace swung his hands as he spoke.  The mace inside hit the glass of Baiziyuan.

    It is strange to say that there are countless glass in Baiziyuan. When you enter the door, you will see the patio glass surrounded by three-dimensional tempered glass at 365 degrees. The old man rushed in with a long stride. Without saying a word, he rounded the wolf teeth in his hand.  The stick hit the tempered glass.

    The coincidence is that there is no precious glass in Chen Yang's Baizi Villa from beginning to end. Only the eight pieces of tempered glass used in the patio are the strongest. If the old man smashes it elsewhere, it will break into pieces with one hammer.  .

    Unexpectedly, the old man hit the tempered glass, and there was only a loud bang. In an instant, the old man felt his household registration shake. In an instant, his arms seemed to have been electrocuted. The wooden mace was, after all, a shoddily made rustic weapon.  The wild thing hit the imported tempered glass. There was only a click sound and it broke into two pieces. The nails were scattered on the ground, and one of them was pierced into the old man's face without any bias.

    "Oh my God! Killing! Killing!" The evil old man said, covering his face, but it was covered with blood. He sat down on the ground, but his left leg was hit by the mace that fell to the ground.  middle.  Although it was another section that was broken, the nails on it had no holes and pierced the flesh and penetrated straight into the bone.

    The old man's body was not as strong as that of the young man. Chen Yang stood aside, watching the old man hit the rocks with a mace like a crowd eating melons. He smiled and looked amused at the rural villain reaping the consequences, but he also listened.  He could hear the crisp sound of the mace smashing the leg bones.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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