Chapter 161 Asumu
The tall, strong man looked resolute, and his tall body almost completely blocked the village chief behind him.
Under normal competition, even 3 or 5 ordinary people are no match for him, but unfortunately, this time his opponent is a ghost.
It is a strange existence that he cannot understand at all.
It seemed that Gui was also lost in thought and did not take action immediately.
"Village Chief," the tall and strong man stared at every move of the twisted figure, and said in a hoarse voice: "How are you?"
The hand holding the stick was trembling slightly, and it seemed that the tall and strong man was also He wasn't so calm as he appeared. When the ghost suddenly appeared, he was actually petrified.
It wasn’t until the ghost wanted to attack the village chief that he came back to his senses.
After taking a short breath, the village chief seemed to have regained his consciousness, and his eyes shone slightly, "Asumu!" He gasped: "What are you doing here? Leave quickly!"
The tall and strong man named Asumu did not move, and the wooden stick in his hand tightened.
"You are different from us!" the village chief said urgently: "You have no lives in your hands, please leave quickly!"
"I tell you to leave quickly!!"
Let the village chief show his powerlessness I pushed him a few times with my arm, but he still didn't move. Instead, he pressed his back against the village chief and pushed him toward the stairs.
"Asumu!" the village chief yelled: "None of us can leave with you like this. She won't let me go. Your mother-in-law was right before she died. Changshengtian will remember every day." It’s a debt, and sooner or later someone will have to repay it!”
A pair of blood-colored eyes stared at the two of them coldly, and the ghost surprisingly did not take action, but watched Asumu bring the village chief to the place. Next to the stairs.
Until the next moment.
The calm situation was broken, and the twisted figure rushed over in an instant. At this moment, Asumu squeezed the village chief hard, pushed him down the stairs, and then rushed towards the figure waving a wooden stick. .
“Let’s go!” Asumu yelled.
One was a thin figure of about 1.5 meters that was so fast that it was blurry, and the other was a strong man 2 meters tall waving a wooden stick. The village chief stumbled down the stairs.
Winning or losing can only happen in a blink of an eye.
The light and shadow in Asumu's eyes changed, and then he saw a headless corpse clutching a wooden stick and falling down with a "bang".
My vision began to blur.
“Tick tock!”
“Tick tock!”
The twisted figure stood above the stairs, looking down at the old man sitting slumped under the stairs.
The old man's silver hair was messy and knotted, and his eyes lost the last trace of light. He stared at the figure's hand and murmured: "Asumu"
The twisted figure let go of his hand, and a huge The head rolled down the stairs, and finally rolled in front of the old man, hitting the wall at the corner with a "thud" sound.
Finally stopped.
A pair of resolute eyes opened wide, looking sideways at the village chief, his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to finish what he had left unfinished.
The old man stretched out his trembling hands and took the head into his arms with great effort. He held it tightly as if he were guarding a baby. The old man "Asumu" burst into tears.
In his eyes, this tall, dull man was his fourth son, even closer than his other three biological sons.
The three sons were more attentive, secretly wishing that their father would die earlier and leave the position of village chief to them.
Only this silly boy followed him all day long, saying nothing to him, just giving him food to eat, and he was stronger than the beasts pulling mills.
When grinding soybeans in late autumn, one person can pull the big stone millstone so fast that he doesn’t have to borrow a donkey from the neighboring village.
Never lazy, never complain.
He grew up right in front of his eyes. Like his mother, he was not from the village, but came from the grasslands far away. It was said that he escaped from hardship.
While begging for food, his mother accidentally stepped on a bear trap planted by the mountain people. She was not discovered until the next day by an old hunter in the village.
Beside the unconscious woman, in addition to Asumu, the squatting child, there was also the body of a wolf.
The wolf was found by following the smell of blood.
They are very intelligent and know where the traps are. When hunters check the harvest, they often only find the broken foot or leg of an animal in the trap.
The old hunter could only judge by following the surrounding footprints, and most likely the prey was beheaded by the wolf again.
But this time the wolf was mistaken. After all, it underestimated the fighting ability of the child who was about 10 years old. In the end, he was grabbed by the throat and strangled to death.
Looking at this clear-eyed child, the village chief felt a rare compassion, so he took him in.
Asumu's mother died of illness within a few years. According to the barefoot doctor in the village, she suffered too many sins on the way here and her health was in ruins.
Seeing Asumu growing up day by day, the villagers couldn't help but sigh. After all, the men on the grassland were stronger and more powerful than the people in the mountains. They were already 1.9 meters tall before they reached adulthood.
None of the three or five good players in the village could get close to him.
The most aggressive eldest son of the village chief once got drunk and looked at Amusu the more he disliked him. He happened to catch some village gangsters making noises, so he took advantage of the drunkenness to teach him a lesson.
Asumu just tried to hide. If he couldn't dodge, he would get hit twice. He wouldn't fight back if he was hit or scolded.
When the village chief came back from town and saw Asumu's injuries, he burst into tears of distress, so he asked Asumu not to spoil his eldest son.
It turned out that Asumu was also a real person. He picked up the village eldest son with one hand and threw him into the pig pen.
It was better now, but the village chief felt distressed for several more days.
The eldest son had to lie in bed for 4 months before he dared to get off the ground. From then on, he had a problem with Asumu's calf muscles getting cramped when he saw Asumu. He didn't get better after having children.
But Asumu does not hold grudges. He treats everyone the same, but he treats the village chief best.
The men in the village whispered secretly that Asumu was definitely an important factor in why the village chief was able to secure this position.
His incompetent sons thought they were so powerful.
"Asumu," the village chief took advantage of the drunkenness to draw Asumu over for a heart-to-heart talk many times. He smiled and asked what kind of woman he liked so that he could help him give advice. He would be more interested next time when he went out to trick people into coming to the village. Targeted.
Kill the men and leave some of the women behind. They are already familiar with this business.
But Asumu shook his head every time, and after three rounds of drinking, he would advise the village chief not to do such a thing again, which also made the two of them unhappy every time they drank.
In the end, the village chief stopped drinking, put on his clothes and went back to sleep.
Logically speaking, Asumu is strong and good-looking, so there must be girls who like him. But the bad thing is that they are in Xiaoshijian Village. Because they have a criminal record, they are within a radius of dozens of miles. There is no one in the villages and towns who is willing to marry off their daughter.
Not to mention the daughter, not even the widow came.
There is no problem in talking about business, but there is no problem in talking about marriage.
This back and forth has been delayed until now. The village chief caressed Asumu's face, and his whole figure seemed to be possessed by a demon. Thanks to Matsuko for the tip and monthly ticket! Thanks for the tip of Qingjie Night Cool as Water!
(End of this chapter)