Encirclement and Killing

Chapter 15 Siege and Killing

After a while, the shouting and cursing in the Wang family's courtyard started again, and two figures walked towards the courtyard door.

The stronger one at first was Wang Peng, the father of the two brothers Wang Wen and Wang Wu: "... two useless things, when can that little girl play with her? It has to be tonight! I should have drowned you when you were born! It's easier I’m so angry! If you don’t wait for him anymore, you—”

He cursed as he walked, but when he approached the door, he stopped, stopped scolding, and stared at Wang Wu. Wang Wu was carrying a bow and arrow on his back, a hunting fork, and a rope and iron clamp around his waist. He quickly stopped and his father was stared at inexplicably. After a while, Wang Peng asked angrily: "Have you brought all your things?"

He quickly looked at himself with a guilty conscience: "I...have everything."

Wang Peng gave him a slap in the face: "Are you all here!?"

Wang Wu covered his face and was about to cry when he heard the voice: "Have I brought everything with me?"

"Where's the oil paper?" Wang Peng slapped him again, causing him to stagger, "Are you going to hold the tiger bone in your hand and send it to the town leader? Ah!?"

Wang Wu immediately trotted to the side room. Wang Peng sighed and strode angrily towards the door, then saw a bunch of things lying on the ground.

He frowned, made a sound, stretched out his feet and kicked it, and found that the thing flashed a bright metallic color in the moonlight. He was stunned for a moment, then leaned over to pick it up, and then he couldn't help but let out another sigh.

Although this thing is light, it is quite flexible in the hand, and it is also lined with a layer of... copper wire? But it feels extremely soft, like gold. He immediately walked to the door and pushed it open. He found that the door was still locked. He lowered his head and looked at the things in his hands. He quickly walked back to the house and lit the oil lamp in the main hall.

The oil lamp was not very bright. Wang Peng brought the thing in his hand close to the fire and looked carefully. He saw that the copper or gold wire was extremely fine, like a layer of cloth, but he didn't know what kind of beast's skin it was made of. There were some long ones inside. The long white beard looks like white lines.

He grabbed the dagger at his waist and carefully scratched a gold thread with the tip of the knife, only to find that not even a scratch was left...then it was neither copper nor gold or silver. Yes, but judging from the degree of softness, it is definitely not iron!

Wang Peng's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but make a guess——

Could this unusual thing be sent by the Qi Refiner next to the town leader who wants tiger bones?

Jinshui Town is not a big town, but it is not too small either. It often has disputes with several surrounding towns. In the past few years, the town owner has been unable to find an expert to worship him, and he has been anxious for a long time. Only a few days ago, a well-traveled Qi practitioner passed by and agreed to stay for a while. Wang Peng had seen him from a distance before, and he only knew that he was a young man named Zhao Qi. At that time, he thought that he had a hairless mouth and was not solid in his work. This man seemed to have no moral integrity, but now he is a person who cannot be judged by his appearance. Are you doing things so grandly? Because you feel sorry for yourself and have to work hard hunting tigers for him in the middle of the night?

With this thought in mind, he shook the thing away. I saw that it even wore two gloves connected to the cuffs, and a hood with holes on it to expose its eyes. It looked like it had been completely peeled off the body of some ape.

Wang Peng has a short and stocky figure, and the sleeves are a bit narrow. He tried to put his arms in, and found that the thing was extremely flexible. It was immediately stretched by his arms, and then tightened on it, as if it was his second layer of skin. It feels warm and warm to the touch, and the soft white lines inside are slightly separated by a layer of space. It does not make people feel very uncomfortable, but is quite comfortable.

The anger he was filled with because he couldn't find his boss suddenly calmed down a lot. He immediately took off his single clothes and carefully put this thing on.

It fit him perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Wang Peng couldn't help but laugh. He was about to take a few steps in the room, but suddenly he felt a tightness in his body, and then a sharp pain in his upper body, as if there were countless sharp thorns drilling into his flesh!

He screamed and immediately wanted to take off the thing. However, when he grabbed the "front" of his chest with both hands, he found that the thing had sunk tightly into his flesh!

He only screamed once and couldn't scream anymore, because it was too painful. The pain made his muscles all over his body tense, and even his throat was choked! He dug his fingers into his chest, and finally dug into the gaps in the leather. His body suddenly fell backwards and hit the wall. Finally, he opened the two pieces of leather on his chest -

He saw that the things he thought were white threads before were already stuck to his skin and flesh, and were still crawling crazily into his body. They were originally white, but now they had turned blood red!

Wang Peng was so frightened that he trembled all over. He hurriedly crawled forward a few steps to grab the fallen dagger. Regardless of whether it would hurt himself, he stabbed his chest hard several times, but the surface layer of skin was covered by it. It was opened, but the golden net underneath could not be broken! He wanted to prick him a few more times, but he felt that all the strength in his body was draining away quickly. After only a few more breaths, he suddenly felt an itch in his throat, which was completely blocked by a large ball of stuff, and a cold feeling on his back, and bang. I fell to the ground with a sound, and I couldn't feel anything below my waist. I could only feel like a fish that had fallen to the ground, tense and spasming.

But at this time Wang Wu also heard the sound in the house, and immediately kicked the door open and rushed in with a hunting fork.

Through the light cast from the table, he saw his father lying straight on the ground, foaming at the mouth, a pair of blood-red eyes staring straight at him, and raising a trembling hand. He immediately shouted: "Dad! What's wrong with you!? Dad!"

He yelled and rushed over, trying to lean down——

But he suddenly stopped his feet, shut his mouth tightly, and quickly stepped back two steps.

Wang Peng's eyes widened even more, and the hand he raised in the air trembled as if being swung back and forth by someone. But Wang Wu took another step back, gritting his teeth: "Bah! Good! Old thing! Aren't you going to drown me?! I have told my brother many times that when you are too old to move, we will see how we will kill you! Hehe! Good days have come early! Where does it hurt? Hmm? It hurts you to death!"

When Wang Peng heard this, his eyes opened even wider, the corners of his eyes almost cracked, and his body suddenly straightened up, as if he was about to jump up. Wang Wu scared him and took another step back, but then he found that his father was only left with the horizontal flesh on his face and neck, which was still trembling wildly and trying to open his mouth, as if he was going to curse a few more words.

Wang Wu then took a few deep breaths, holding up his hunting fork to give himself courage, and squatted beside Wang Peng, staring at him fiercely: "Swear? You're swearing? What else do you want to curse, you old bastard!?"

"...Ziz..." Wang Peng made a sound from his gurgling mouth.

Wang Wu grinned and deliberately put his head in front of his face: "What did you say? I can't hear you clearly!"

"...Ziz...Ziz...Go!"

Wang Wu was stunned: "What did you say, you old bastard--"

At this time, he saw that his father was tightly wrapped in a layer of skin in the flickering oil lamplight. He blinked subconsciously and wanted to get closer to observe--

Wang Peng's body suddenly spasmed, his mouth opened, and a large group of white beards wrapped in blood gushed out, and wrapped around Wang Wu's face with a snap!

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