Chapter 141 Let Me Show You

Rich and poor villages coexist around Hongho, a famous scenic spot.
Most of the villages that occupy the yolk land along the waterfront were middle-class or wealthier, with a high concentration of well-to-do people.
Whereas.
The poor, who struggle to survive from one day to the next, live in the mountains beyond the forest because they can’t afford to pay for a house that goes from year to year.
Living on the shores of a beautiful lake was a luxury for the group.
People who move into the mountains and build ramshackle homes with the permission of the official in charge of the people.
Behind all of the splendor of the mountains and scenery, Hong Lake is a region that is just as impoverished as any other.
In the face of the indifference of those in power in this country who turn a blind eye to the vicious cycle of the haves getting more and the have-nots getting more…….
Zhang Min, a young widow of thirty-four, and her fifteen-year-old daughter, Hong Cheng, also lived in a small mud house in the mountains.
The mother and daughter were poor for a long time.
This was the effect of Hong Huang’s father, who had made a covenant with Zhang Min for the Hundred Year Sea Route, falling ill and dying shortly after the birth of his precious daughter.
One.
Despite their difficult family situation, the mother and daughter always had a smile on their faces.
I was just grateful for what I had, hoping that this hard life would get better, and working hard to stay positive and get through each day.
Opportunity.
The price of hard work.
They believed it.
If we don’t harm others or sin, and we move forward according to our life circumstances, life will be better than it is now…….
Recently, however, the mother-daughter duo lost the laugh.
Black Forest Hall.
It was because of them.
In every Sapa school, there is a class called the Black Way.
A group formed by a group of people who have a certain level of armed strength, usually from a non-combatant background such as thugs, bandits, etc.
One of them was a place where the name of the faction was black, and it was put to the forefront as if to show off, which showed that it was of very low quality.
The Saffa faction Black Forest Party here is no exception.
Tangzhou Chu Chong was one of the top-ranked Sectarian kendo masters in the Hong Lake region, known for his vicious mind and sword skills.
He was a man whose notoriety was greater than that of the gods themselves, and was known as the Wicked Sword.
If that’s the behavior of the boss, why should it be any different for those under him?
The members of the Black Forest Party were not above doing bad things, regardless of their status, and they were especially vicious when it came to picking on the weak.
Not long ago, mother and daughter Zhang Min and Hong Cheng became the victims of an evil deed.
As they headed home from selling their wares on the street, a dozen or so Black Foresters lusted after them and captured them.
Deep in the forests southwest of Hong Lake, there were no humans, and Zhang Min was humiliated like a one-night stand at the hands of a group of vicious men.
Furthermore, Hong Cheng, the daughter, was forced to watch the horrific sight of her mother’s body being tied to a tree and mutilated.
The Black Forest Party members then took turns watching each other and continued to fulfill their filthy desires, while Zhang Min, his body and mind trampled, lay helplessly on the grass, hoping that the hellish hours would pass.
The horde was brutal, even in their conversation.
-The forest makes me feel more excited.
-What a coveted teat. Just looking at it makes you want to do it again, huhuh.
-How about the hips and thighs, they’re just the right amount of fat, they’re just juicy, they look fresh.
-Giggles, but a widow is a great way to get rid of a pile of shit.
-When you’re done, get out of my way, man. I can’t take it anymore.
-Hey, by the way, we shouldn’t leave him alive on the way out, should we?
-I mean, obviously, she lives in the middle of nowhere, so if she disappeared, no one would be looking for her.
-Why can’t the little bitch have a taste of it, she’s going to die anyway.
-Crackle. Quirky taste. Well, whatever.
The mother and daughter, who were bound from head to foot, listened to the words, and with their gagged mouths, they wept and wept and wept.
One.
At that very moment, a miraculous savior appeared out of nowhere.
It was an assault.
As he passed through the woods, he sensed something out of the ordinary and showed up on the scene.
The blood in his veins ran cold at the sight of the inhumanity, and he tore through a dozen Black Foresters with his bare hands, unarmed, before escorting his mother and daughter home safely.
-Don’t worry about their bodies, we’ll take care of them…… Here, take this. It’s a small price to pay, but it’ll make your life easier. Oh, and if anything bad happens to you in the future, come find me where the Loner’s Cup used to be. That’s my shop.
Zhang Min, Hong Cheng, and the mother and daughter repeatedly bowed in gratitude to Rong Po, who not only saved their lives but also handed them a sizable sum of money, and promised to keep their secret for the rest of their lives.
I thought that was the end of it.
Although they both had nightmares that left them laughing all the way to the bank…….
One.
It wasn’t.
The Black Foresters were relentless.
The next day, Tang Zhu Wanakkum Chuchung and three of his cadres took the lead in searching for the missing members, but when the four of them suddenly disappeared, the entire company scattered and searched every corner of the streets, centering on the various boulevards along the waterfront.
After hearing about the rumors, Zhang Min and Hong Cheng closed their business and prepared to emigrate.
I couldn’t live with my anxiety anymore.
Today was the day.
I was about to leave in the middle of the night, away from prying eyes.
But just as the sun was about to set, eight members of the Black Forest Party suddenly burst into the house.
He had gotten a tip that the mother and daughter, who had been out on the street selling their wares with little time off, had recently fallen off the radar, so he stopped by to see if he could pick up anything.
A parent’s greatest weakness is their children.
The Black Foresters knew this all too well, and they intimidated their daughter Hong Cheng by holding a knife to her throat.
The mother, Zhang Min, is forced to reveal the truth about her past dumpling shop owner.
To protect my one and only precious daughter…….
The living hell has begun.
The eight Black Foresters sated their ugly lusts by robbing the poor Zhang Min again.
Current.
Outside the mother and daughter’s ramshackle home, two members of the Black Forest Party stood guard, while inside, six members of the group continued their madness and lust.
“Hmph, hmph, hmph…… hmph…… that’s good, you bitch!”
“Hey, stop choking me, I don’t want you to choke to death before I get to my turn.”
“Hey, bitch, watch your mother. Mmmm. How about it, you want a taste of a man, don’t you?”
The Black Foresters didn’t care that it was getting dark outside, and they were intent on lusting after the woman’s naked body.
Tang Yuan’s complexion suddenly became strangely hardened as he panted hotly as he slaughtered Zhang Min.
“Oh, shit…….”
“What, what’s wrong?”
“Grunt…… I choked him too hard. He’s dead. He’s not breathing. He’s been unresponsive since earlier…….”
“Oh, come on, Mr., that’s why I told you not to do it, I haven’t even had the fun yet!”
Then Hong Cheng, tied up on the ground, stared with bloodshot eyes at his mother, Zhang Min, not far away.
“Uh…… mom……?”
But it doesn’t even budge.
It was obvious that he was dead.
Hong Cheng pursed her lips in disbelief, and then cried out loudly, tears streaming down her face.
“Ouch!”
A miserable reality for a girl to deal with.
As Hong Cheng struggled against the evil, one of the party members immediately drew his sword.
“Pair!”
Puhaak-!
The eerie sound of flesh being cut is accompanied by the scent of blood.
Hong Cheng, decapitated by a sword wielded by a Tang member, followed in the footsteps of his mother, Zhang Min, to a life of misery.
Soon, the group was chatting away as they adjusted their clothes.
“Let’s burn the house and bury the body.”
“Yes.”
“You two go to the main hall now and tell me about the man who owns the dumpling shop.”
“I wonder if you’ve fallen victim to him as well…….”
“Most likely.”
“Hmm…… doesn’t seem to be a spare. Should we report this to Probate?”
“Tsk, tsk, say something that makes sense, and clean up your own shit, and you’ll probably hear something like that.”
“Yes, that’s right, who is Wenzhou Xiao Tianyak to do something like this? If we don’t handle it ourselves, we’ll be blamed for it.”
Right then.
Puff, puff-!
A series of dull sounds came from outside.
“Huh?
The Black Forest Party members were stunned by Chapter.
Wazzy String-!
The old door crashed open, and Inyoung stepped inside.
Bite.
His eyes widen like waves at the sight of the interior, reflecting the depths of his emotions.
‘a…….’
Meanwhile, the six Black Foresters panicked and found the bodies of their comrades beyond the shattered door.
“What the fuck, you…… ouch!”
There was a loud bang and a scream, and the party member bounced off the wall, landed on his back on a rock, and collapsed in a heap.
“Off…….”
Blood-soaked underpants.
The thing between your crotches has been smashed.
Even the spine was shattered into pieces.
Another one followed, bouncing off the opposite wall with the same bang.
Ironpuddle.
The rest of the Black Foresters immediately stiffened like statues.
It was an instant realization.
You realize that the unwelcome visitor is a cilantro.
Rong Po looked at Zhang Min and Hong Cheng’s bodies alternately, then said, “I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry. My…… is late.”
The mother and daughter, who had become a pair of cold spirits, lived and dreamed hard every day, undeterred by their difficult circumstances.
I wasn’t looking for a big rise in status or anything, just a little bit better than what I had, just a little bit better…… and that’s what I struggled for.
The simple dreams of a poor mother and daughter were trampled on by a ruthless group of people who wanted to fulfill their own selfish desires regardless of the lives of others.
“Do you find this kind of flesh so pleasant?”
Ning Po’s cold question as he cast his gaze forward frightened the party member standing there, causing him to hesitate and backpedal, only to be stopped by a planked wall.
“I, too, was once imbued with demonic power and sowed cruelty in my hands, but I never once harmed a single …… powerless Yangmin.”
The Black Foresters were frightened and questioned.
‘Magical…… power?
That’s what it means to be a machete.
Not really.
Clack, clack, clack-!
Both ribs of the front line party member were pierced through his flesh, and blood dripped down his face.
“Eek, eek……!”
With a flick of his hand, a mere wave of his hand, he made it happen.
Immediately after.
Waddle, waddle, waddle…… waddle, waddle, waddle-!
“Off, off, off…… gulp, gulp……!”
After playing the creepy digging sound, Tang Yuan was instantly crumpled into a ball of meat and left this world.
Puff-puff-puff, puff-puff-puff!
Tang Yuan, who stood on the right flank of Liang Po, exploded from head to toe, splitting into countless Chapters.
The lone party member stammered in horror.
“Hey, hey, if you…… this, you…… not be…… safe. Behind us…… is…… the arthropod swordzone.”
“Arthropodzone?”
The response was indifferent, as if the accusations were out of place.
As if no matter who comes along, they can never get in their way.
“Mo, don’t you know?
Tang Wen was perplexed.
How could I not recognize one of the strongest masters in the Hubei region, the renowned Hubei Sextet, the Arthropod Sword King.
“Don’t you…… know, don’t you know the Probate Gate, the asterisk of that gate, the…… ack!”
A piercing scream from a party member.
Before he knew it, Meng Po’s right hand had pierced his stomach.
“Whether it’s a saryu martial art or a maryu martial art……, the name you get depends on how you use it.”
“Please…… please…… save…….”
“Go to the other side, and I will show you. The cruelty of the demons who practice pact.”
And just like that, the newest member of the party was torn to shreds, blood spattered everywhere.
Meng Po soon moved the bodies of the mother and daughter on the floor outside, and stared up at the silent mountain moon.
“The gatekeeper of the Probate Gate…… I saw him then, and his star sign was Arthropod Swordzone.”
I suddenly remember that each of the Black Forest master Wanakgum Chuchung who came to my shop in the past was missing the first finger of his left hand.
After hearing the nickname Arthropodzone, I can see the context.
Probably the worms and such were attributed to probate after his fingers were cut off.
The gaze that lingered on the moon was alive with life.
‘The Black Forest will be destroyed by this hand anyway.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 142 (142 of 552)