The Record of Righteousness

"Auntie, you must have made these cloth shoes. They are very beautiful."

Wang Qing pointed to the pairs of cloth shoes beside him and smiled, as relaxed as if he were at home.

But Niu Bingdao's daughter-in-law seemed uneasy, apparently because the incident lingered in her heart.

He could only smile slightly awkwardly:

"Ah...I made it. Your uncle went to the county to buy the fabric today..."

Wang Qing slightly thought:

"That's it..."

He turned to look at Niu Er's two sisters, with a smile on their dirty faces, just like his brothers looked at their sisters.

Wang Qing gently touched the head of the girl next to him and said as softly as possible:

"Girl, do you still remember me?"

Da Ya's big watery eyes rolled and she answered crisply:

"Of course I remember, don't you often come to my house to play with my brother?"

"Just remember it, just remember it..."

Wang Qing murmured a few words without any politeness, grabbed a piece of chicken drumstick on the table and handed it to the girl in front of him:

"Come on, eat."

"I'm full and can't eat any more."

Da Ya quickly waved her hand and refused.

Wang Qing said nothing, his face immediately darkened, he tore the meat from the chicken leg into his mouth, and chewed the meat.

Just after taking a bite, he suddenly shouted loudly:

"Fucking bitch!"

I saw the big bone in Wang Qing's hand, turned over quickly, and stabbed into Da Ya's right eye like a thunderbolt!

Blood immediately splashed across Wang Qing's face like it was free of charge, making his smile look even more perverted and ferocious at the moment.

"puff!"

Before Da Ya could react, she only felt darkness in front of her eyes and endless pain rushing to her forehead.

Her eyes had burst, and the blood spurted out wildly splashed onto Wang Qing's grinning face, making him look like an evil ghost.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Da Ya's screams were hysterical and resounded throughout the room, causing her to roll on the bed in pain.

The bone was stuck in the eye, and blood spurted out uncontrollably. The entire wall and earthen bed were dyed bright red.

No one expected that Wang Qing would fall out of favor faster than turning the page in a book. This unexpected incident happened so unexpectedly that people were unprepared!

Erya's face was splashed with blood, she was frightened and started to cry loudly:

"Sister! Sister...wuwuwu..."

Niu Bingdao's daughter-in-law has been frightened by Wang Qing, who is like a ghost.

Then Wang Qing is really here to seek revenge!

But when she heard her daughter's wailing, her heart felt like a knife, and she burst into anger. She picked up the scissors in shock and anger, and wailed and screamed crazily:

"You're the one who killed me! You beast! I'll fight you!"

"snort."

Wang Qing, however, dismissed it and stared coldly at the demented lady. The internal energy generated by the Sunflower Book was not functioning at all.

She just moved her body slightly and simply dodged the oncoming scissors. The iron fist struck her in the face with lightning speed, and kicked the demented woman in front of her away with a sudden kick.

To deal with a country woman, this little fist and kick skill is more than enough.

Niu Bingdao's daughter-in-law was kicked to the ground. She let out a wail and then lay down on the messy ground without making a sound. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

This precise kick landed on her belly, and Wang Qing did not hold back at all.

"Mother! Mother..."

Erya cried with her bare feet and became a tearful person. She ran to her mother and shook her mother's body.

But Da Ya was still rolling on the bed in pain, screaming, and the bone was like an iron nail, nailing into her eyes.

The earthen kang was stained with blood and turned into a shocking picture of hell.

Wang Qing laughed loudly as he looked at the tragic situation in front of him, like a madman. His heart had no mercy or guilt, but was full of the pleasure of revenge.

My heart was beating wildly, and I felt like my body had endless strength.

This is the feeling of having power... Killing people is like crushing a few ants, which brings him a lot of satisfaction.

"This is the gift of the Sunflower Book to me. With this book, why worry about the Bai family being immortal! Hahahaha!"

He felt extremely comfortable, and with just a wave of his hand, a relatively weak amount of true energy burst out.

"boom!"

The energy broke through the layers of air waves and hit the bold wife, causing faint traces of blood and painfully waking her up from a coma.

This was the burst of 100% of his true energy. .

Although the wound was not deep, Wang Qing still nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, he was just getting started with the Sunflower Book, and had not even broken through the first level. With such power, it was hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to reach the peak of the fourth level.

"Bad guy...wuwuwu...bad guy!"

While Wang Qing was intoxicated, he was brought back to reality by Erya's little hand that kept beating him again and again.

This little hand seemed to tickle him again and again.

Wang Qing laughed ferociously. He had no mercy. He picked up the scissors on the ground and plunged them into Erya's forehead.

"laugh."

In an instant, blood spurted out.

The girl's head trembled suddenly, her pupils shrank, and her cries stopped abruptly.

The little hand stopped moving, and he didn't even utter a scream. Blood gurgled out and he fell to the ground.

"Second girl!!! Ah!"

"You damn thing! You beast!"

Niu Bingdao's daughter-in-law, who had just woken up, was already hysterical and her mouth was full of blood foam.

Blood and tears streaked across his face, and his clothes had been torn into strips of cloth, revealing streaks of blood.

She could no longer stand up and just stared at Wang Qing.

There was hatred deep in his bones, trying to crawl over and cut him into pieces, screaming crazily:

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Wang Qing! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Seeing that the woman had been possessed by a demon, Wang Qing couldn't help but laugh: