"I just want to kill someone now!"

This sentence, like magic, echoed in the field and fell into everyone's ears, and lasted for a long time.

Mr. Liu wanted to say something else, but Liang Hao suddenly interrupted, "This is his own choice. Right and wrong, and he will not regret it later, not blame himself, or whether he feels happy or not is all about him."

"Since you pushed him to Ningyun Sect and let him grow, don't try to interfere with him on the way to become a strong man." Liang Hao said firmly, "No strong man can grow up by listening to others."

"In other words, if you don't let him grow, one day, he will be the one who falls down and the one whose life is held in the hands of others."

Liang Hao said it very firmly and pertinently, and every sentence comes from the heart.

Perhaps, because Chen Sheng sacrificed his life to save him, his attitude towards Chen Sheng has also changed a lot.

"Okay..." Old Liu sighed and gently shrank his arm out of Chen Sheng's palm, "You choose your own way. Your parents didn't choose your way for you, so I'm even less qualified to intervene."

"Thank you Mr. Liu." Chen Sheng still respects Mr. Liu very much. Seeing that the other party is so well-informed, he also thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Then he turned around, looked at the old painter, and looked at the village chief lying on the stretcher.

When Chen Sheng saw him, the two villagers finally couldn't hold on and threw the stretcher away. They even said that this had nothing to do with them and they didn't know about it.

At this moment, the old painter seemed to be crazy. I don’t know if he was scared by Chen Sheng or by monsters, but his face was trembling, drooling, and saliva was dragging his mouth, ticking sticky.

The village chief was even more unbearable when he was thrown to the ground. If he hadn't been able to get up and asked him to kowtow to Chen Sheng, he would probably not have hesitated at all.

"My parents, did you offend you?" Chen Sheng walked straight to the village chief and looked at the village chief condescendingly, "Even if they die, you have to find a way to do such a vicious thing."

"I was originally a person from the same village. No matter how hateful you are, I will just destroy you and not kill you." Chen Sheng's voice was low, gloomy, cold and terrifying. Just listening made people feel a little numb.

Mr. Liu looked at this scene with some concern, fearing that Chen Sheng's mind and mind would be affected and affected, which would become distorted.

However, Liang Hao looked at all this, there was no worry in his eyes, but instead had a faint expectation.

Unlike Mr. Liu, what Liang Hao saw from Chen Sheng was the transformation of a young man's mind, the transformation from immature to maturity, and the kind of mind that must have to survive in this cruel world.

Anyone who offends me will be punished even if he is far away, and even if he is close friends, he will be slaughtered. Even if he is unable to bear it, he will be under the sword!

A woman’s kindness is seeking death!

"But now, if you don't kill you," Chen Sheng approached the village chief. The sun shone over, and his shadow completely enveloped the village chief.

The village chief's pupils magnified sharply, and a uh sound came from his mouth, but he was scared and it was difficult to say another sentence or a clear word.

Looking at his terrified eyes, Chen Sheng slowly raised his feet and landed on the village chief's chest.

Bang.

Hissing.

The muscles on Chen Sheng's legs gradually became tense and gradually pressed down, and the village chief also let out a painful cry, sharp and tragic.

Seeing this scene, Liang Hao's eyes lit up completely, "Okay, OK, OK, OK," subconsciously said three good words in succession.

Before this, he had mocked Chen Sheng several times for his undecisive action.

Now, seeing Chen Sheng's actions, he praised him. With his former powerful cultivator, it was naturally not just because Chen Sheng saved him.

This is a heartfelt appreciation.

In this battle of invasion of monsters, Chen Sheng changed behind the cruelty of learning about the real cause of his parents' death!

He began to understand that he had to become stronger in order to take revenge, protect himself and those around him.

He began to understand that a woman's kindness was not good, and he began to understand that decisiveness, calmness and persistence were what he needed to cultivate and possess.

Therefore, instead of closing his eyes directly, he killed the village chief with one move, he adopted such a slow, suffocating method that would make people feel extremely distressed.

Although this method cannot be called perverted, it will very much test the mood of the person who takes action.

Bang, bang, bang.

As Chen Sheng's strength continued to superimpose, a cracking sound continued to be heard in the village chief's chest, which was the sound of a broken sternum.

The village chief is already on his verge.

At this moment, Chen Sheng's feet suddenly accelerated, and a deep sag appeared on the village chief's chest. A deep pit appeared, which also represented the village chief's complete death.

Chen Sheng turned his head and no longer looked at the village chief, but stared at the old painter with no one-faced face, "If you want me not to kill you, you can draw a portrait of all the dead in the fastest time so that they can be buried safely, prevent the monsters from continuing to destroy the bodies and find them in the village."

The old painter's body stiffened. Although it was very difficult to draw portraits of so many people, he did not dare to say anything at this moment. He nodded quickly and agreed immediately.

Seeing Chen Sheng's actions, Liang Hao and Mr. Liu looked at each other, and the only worry in their hearts was completely let go.

He was free to restrain and was not controlled by the intention of killing. Even Chen Sheng showed his mind at this moment, even them, it was difficult for them to pick on.

Chen Sheng's words spread throughout the village. When he heard Chen Sheng ask the old painter to paint portraits of their dead family, the villagers finally had a strong look of shame and shame on their faces in fear.

The remaining villagers knelt down one by one, apologized to Chen Sheng, thanked him, and bowed down.

All fools understand that the reason why they survived this monster invasion was because of Chen Sheng.

Now Chen Sheng is not worried about his past grudges and helps them get the old painter to draw the portrait of the deceased, which is even more kind and righteous.

Chen Sheng looked at them coldly, but it was difficult to feel close. He shook his head and walked to Mr. Liu.

"Old Liu, there should be no monsters here. I want to arrange first to bury my parents' coffin underground and put it in peace, otherwise I will never be at ease in my heart. Moreover, letting my parents' coffin be exposed is not a solution." Chen Sheng said.

"Okay, since the coffin and portrait are complete, there is no problem to bury it. If you bury it as soon as possible, you will forget about your worries." Old Liu nodded and agreed.
Chapter completed!