Chapter 256: Painful Revenge
The winter night was cold and clear, the trees in the small area were bare, and under the dim light, it looked a little lonely and silent.
Pedestrians walked hurriedly on the streets, breathing with a white mist coming out of their mouths and noses, the weather was getting colder and colder.
Meng Fan took the chapter three father and daughter walked out of the neighborhood, took a car, straight to the chapter of the village, at first, his eyes looked out of the car, looking at the winter prosperity, but as the vehicle traveled, the scenery slowly became withered up, he then gently closed his eyes.
Contracting the mortuaries of the two hospitals meant that the expansion plan of the funeral parlor had already begun, and if it went well and continued to develop, he would have supreme money and status, and at that time, even if he didn't take the initiative to look for someone to save Xiaoxi, those able-bodied people should come to him, after all, this was a materialistic society, and able-bodied people also had needs, and they fulfilled Menfan's needs, and Menfan fulfilled their needs, it was considered fair.
And now, all he had to do was, remove one stumbling block after another, and let the road ahead, go a little smoother.
Zhang Yu sat in the back of the car, looking at Meng Fan's side face, although he was wearing a mask at the moment, it was hard to hide his proud and dusty demeanor, and he still looked very attractive to girls.
Zhang San saw his daughter's mesmerized look, and sighed slightly, he also saw that his daughter was roughly in love with Meng Fan, but …… the time seemed to be a little wrong.
"A little …… earlier would be good." Zhang San inclined his head, somewhat despondent.
After arriving at Zhang San's residence, the mess all over the place made Zhang San's father and daughter unable to keep their hearts calm all of a sudden.
Their storefront had been smashed beyond recognition, and there was no longer a single piece of funeral supplies in the store that could be used, as if they had just experienced a typhoon. Especially on the wall there were slurs written, some of which were directed at the octopus, unpleasant and full of insults. Seeing those blood-red words, it was as if the underhanded laughter and curses of those miscreants were ringing in his ears.
"Those assholes!"
The chapter woman clenched her pink fist, bit her lip, and then hurriedly ran to the backyard, and found that her room was not spared, the house was smashed in a mess, and even her underwear was torn.
Even …… photos of her mom were smashed!
The glass of the photo frame was broken all over the place, the photo was creased, and a footprint was stepped on it …… Octopus squatted on the ground, picked up her mom's photo, and put it on her chest, her nose sucked in, and she cried.
"Those brutes!"
Zhang San and Meng Fan walked to Zhang Yu's room, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces went cold.
Zhang San hadn't come to Zhang Yu's room for a long time, and hadn't seen his wife's photo for a long time, he slowly reached out his hand and took the photo from Zhang Yu's hand, trying to wipe off the footprints on it with his hand, wiping and wiping, he finally shed a tear ……
"Revenge, I want revenge!"
"I want to kill them!"
The octopus stood up, her beautiful eyes covered with blood and flooded with tears, and walked out step by step.
"Daughter, I'll go with you!"
Zhang San carefully put his late wife's photo into the frame and placed it squarely on the table, and followed Zhang Yu out.
"These people …… simply dislike their lives too long."
"Since they don't follow normal means, it's a bit more convenient to follow the rules of the jianghu, and they'll have no worries when they fight and kill."
Meng Fan was expressionless, naturally knowing who did these things, other than that funeral parlor in Zhang Village, there was no one else.
The winter wind whistled, blowing the branches of the trees clicking, the three people walked on the dark road, not saying a word, their bodies diffused a murderous aura that was colder than the winter wind.
"Hahaha, smashing really hurts today! That Zhang San must not dare to come back."
"Don't think they think they're bullish just because they screwed over Zheng Da Qian, Lao Zi has many cards!"
"That said, that octopus' bust is still quite large, that underwear I tore is really enjoyable."
The west end of the village in a funeral parlor, there are bursts of sickening laughter, five people are around a table in the hot pot, the heat rises up, in the ceiling dense, a kind of pungent chili flavor.
Because of the temperature difference, the large glass door was covered with water mist, and it was hard to see what was going on outside, when two shadows suddenly appeared in the doorway.
"Boom!"
The glass door suddenly burst, a foot reached in and violently stepped into the room, Zhang San's gaze was like a knife, sweeping over the few people in the room, his figure rushed over like a cannonball.
And another petite figure also rushed in afterward, stepping on the shards of glass on the floor and making clicking sounds, she held a short stick in her hand and also rushed up.
"Zhang San, what do you want to do? Kill someone?"
"Crap, Zhang San, you kid is tired of living, looking for death!"
"Kill him, kill him this time, how dare you smash my store door!"
A burst of curses rang out, within it was also the sound of thumping and swinging fists, from time to time, someone was hit and let out a scream, the room was in chaos, a silhouette crisscrossed, and later someone drew a knife, and the light of the knife flashed out.
Meng Fan stood outside the shattered store door, looking at the scene taking place inside, slightly closing his eyes, then with a wave of his hand, ten paper figures holding sharp blades also rushed in ……
"What's this? Paper people?"
"Zhang San you quickly put away the paper people, there are people out there!"
"Quickly run, these paper people are tough!"
The appearance of the paper men and let the battle take on a lopsided appearance, the sounds of fighting slowly diminished, without Zheng Da Qian's sitting in the battlefield, these people were already a rabble.
"One Spirit Condensation Fifth Level, two Spirit Condensation Fourth Levels, two Spirit Condensation Second Levels ……"
Meng Fan withdrew his sight and hid in the darkness outside the door.
In the past, these cultivators were heaven-like existences, but in the eyes of Meng Fan at this moment, they were no longer enough to look at, just like ants.
Eventually, the sounds of the fight in the funeral parlor completely disappeared, and Zhang San's father and daughter gasped for breath, but their movements didn't stop, hysterically smashing everything they could in the store ……
"It was originally intended to be annexed, but now it seems unnecessary."
These were the first words that Zhang San said to Meng Fan after he walked out.
"Yes." Meng Fan nodded, "Since you want to do great things, enough deterrence is still necessary, with them as an example, in the future, if others want to find trouble with you, they should weigh it up."
Putting away the paper figures, the three of them slowly walked back, the octopus held Meng Fan's arm, her beautiful eyes blinked, looked at Meng Fan's face, and suddenly smiled sweetly, "What a relief!"
After returning to the residence, chapter three slightly cleaned up, made two or three small dishes, and Meng Fan drinking to the early hours of the morning, the chapter fish also accompanied the drink a lot, eyes misty, and later, the chapter three will be drunk, took out the photo of his late wife, held in his hand, cried very sad ……
After helping Zhang San into the room, Zhang Yu jumped into Meng Fan's arms, breathing rapidly: "Brother …… don't leave tonight …… stay in my room… …"