Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

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Brother Shu and Black Dog laughed sinisterly. The two of them were like two mountains as they walked towards Zhao Shaolin, suppressing him to the point where he was unable to breathe. More importantly, they were on the edge of being eunuchs and non-eunuchs, walking on a tightrope.    

    

Right now, Zhao Shaolin's mind was full of thoughts, he definitely could not f * cking become a eunuch, absolutely not become a eunuch.    

    

If he had to become a eunuch, he would rather die.    

    

Seeing the ferocious faces of Mouse and Black Dog who were walking towards him, Zhao Shaolin wanted to say something tough, but when Mouse and Black Dog arrived in front of Zhao Shaolin, Zhao Shaolin felt an aura that would make Zhao Shaolin terrified for the rest of his life.    

    

That murderous aura caused Zhao Shaolin to tremble, and his forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat. The aura of death had never been so close to Zhao Shaolin before.    

    

"Please, please, please, I …" Zhao Shaolin was just about to say something.    

    

Mouse, Black Dog, had already let out an angry bellow. Like a hungry wolf, he charged towards Zhao Shaolin, the little white sheep that was usually his accomplice.    

    

He knew where this fist was the most painful and would not result in any major injuries. Every fist caused Zhao Shaolin great pain, but he was always unconscious, and could only endure the punches and kicks of the two, the black dog and the rat.    

    

"I was wrong. I was truly wrong. I beg you, please let me go. Just treat me like a dog. I beg you, please let me go." Zhao Shaolin's entire body was in so much pain that it felt like he was going to die. His face was filled with fear.    

    

The woman, who had been kicked to the side by Zhao Shaolin and fainted, woke up at this moment. Seeing the originally arrogant Zhao Shaolin being beaten up like a dead dog on the ground, she was shocked.    

    

The woman had been snatched from the hands of another by Zhao Shaolin, and after that person had been beaten half to death by Zhao Shaolin, the woman knew that she could only follow Zhao Shaolin. She did not expect that there was actually someone so ruthless right now, causing Zhao Shaolin to be covered in blood.    

    

At this moment, Lao Shu picked up an ashtray from the table and ferociously swung it towards Zhao Shaolin's face.    

    

"Crack."    

    

The sound of bones breaking resounded through the entire room. The woman's entire body shivered and she immediately peed her pants in fright.    

    

She was trembling as she hid in a corner. Her face was pale and she didn't dare to move.    

    

He stealthily glanced at Chen Sanqiu and thought that Chen Sanqiu was an ordinary villager he grew up in. Even though he usually fought, he didn't do anything bad, nor did he do anything underworld.    

    

He never thought that Chen Sanqiu would have such a frightened face with such a glance. Who knew that the person with the calmest expression in the room was none other than Chen Sanqiu?    

    

Especially the corner of Chen Sanqiu's mouth, which made Zhao Jian's heart go cold.    

    

Only then did he realize that he was wrong about Chen Sanqiu. He was wrong about Chen Sanqiu, way too wrong, way too wrong.    

    

He had thought that Zhao Shaolin would be able to help him do whatever he wanted in the village, because Zhao Shaolin was ruthless, insidious, and poisonous.    

    

Only now did Zhao Jianzhong realize that the most ruthless, most poisonous, and most insidious people were those who never revealed their skills.    

    

"Three Autumn's. If we keep fighting, we're going to die." Zhao Jianzhong trembled and said to Chen Sanqiu, "We were wrong, we shouldn't have tried to control your dad. We were really wrong, really wrong."    

    

Chen Sanqiu squinted and looked at Zhao Jianzhong, "You know you're wrong? I've already given you a chance before, but you didn't take it. "    

    

Zhao Jianzhong trembled and immediately understood the meaning behind Chen Sanqiu's words.    

    

Previously, Zhao Jianzhong and the women director Fan Jinhua had been trying to find out who it was that came to the corn field in the middle of the day. Previously, they went to Chen Sanqiu as well, trying to find out if Chen Sanqiu was the person who ran into the corn field and witnessed his and Fan Jinhua's improper behavior.    

    

However, at that time, he was tricked by Chen Sanqiu. Now that he heard Chen Sanqiu say that, Zhao Jianzhong let out a bitter laugh, looked at Chen Sanqiu in pain, and said, "I thought that the people I've seen, the things I've passed through, and the bridges I've walked across, are even more than the rice you've eaten. Sigh, I've always underestimated you."    

    

"I underestimated your father." Zhao Jianzhong smiled bitterly and said to Chen Sanqiu, "Tell me, what do you want me to do? "I agree."    

    

Chen Sanqiu shrugged his shoulders and told Lao Shu to show the video recorded on his phone to Zhao Jianzhong. When he saw this, Zhao Jianzhong's face turned red and he felt that it was too embarrassing.    

    

Having lived for so long, watching the video of himself and a woman in front of others was such a disgrace.    

    

When he saw the end, Zhao Jianzhong even cried. He kneeled on the ground and kowtowed towards Chen Sanqiu, "Sanqiu, I beg of you, please let me go. This was all that bastard Zhao Shaolin's idea.    

    

Chen Sanqiu grinned and said to Zhao Jianzhong, "Since you said that, then why don't you take this ashtray and give it to Zhao Shaolin's head for a bit, then I'll spare you."    

    

Zhao Jianzhong trembled and looked at Chen Sanqiu.    

    

Killing to sever the heart.    

    

Killing someone to sever his heart, if he really did give Zhao Shaolin that kind of treatment now, Zhao Shaolin would hate him for the rest of his life.    

    

He could forget about staying in Fallen Phoenix Village.    

    

However, this was not the time to do what he wanted to do. Seeing Chen Sanqiu's calm expression, he knew he couldn't avoid it.    

    

He was already so old, and he didn't want to be pushed down to the ground and beaten up by the rats.    

    

Besides, he wasn't even f * cking dressed yet.    

    

He could only grit his teeth, take the ashtray and walk towards Zhao Shaolin.    

    

"Uncle, you, what are you trying to do?" Zhao Shaolin could still open his eyes now. He watched as Zhao Jianzhong walked towards him with the ashtray that was still dripping with blood and shouted angrily, "You want to kill me?"    

    

Zhao Jianzhong roared and smashed the ashtray at Zhao Shaolin's head.    

    

A "peng" sound was heard.    

    

Hearing the words' mouse ', the black dog trembled.    

    

"Damn it! He's even more ruthless than us! He's fine right? Zhao Shaolin can't be dead, right?" The rat said with a grin.    

    

Chen Sanqiu squinted his eyes and shook his head. He told Zhao Jianzhong to put on his clothes and then went to Zhao Shaolin's side. He opened Zhao Shaolin's mouth and gave him a pill.    

    

"You dare to lay your hands on my family, I will make you wish you were dead." Chen Sanqiu let out a cold snort. Hearing that, everyone's heart turned cold. Zhao Jianzhong was immediately scared to the point that he peed his pants.    

    


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