Chapter 81 Angry Eyes King Kong!


Chapter 81 Angry-Eye King Kong!

The kicked-in door leaf creaked and shook slightly.

It also shattered the woman's last weak hope.

Jiang Qing finally stopped pretending.

Tear off that handsome but hypocritical mask.

"Cousin, what's the point of guarding yourself for a man like my cousin who doesn't understand the charm? Besides, you originally married my cousin as a loser, so why are you still pretending to be so?"

He glanced at the old man on the bed with a sneer, and said sullenly: "If you like to perform an affair in front of your mother-in-law, I will definitely cooperate with you."

"You...why are you doing this...aren't you afraid...of being thrown into jail?"

Wen Zhaodi gasped lightly, trying to scare the other party.

Women try to cover themselves with outerwear.

Jiang Qing laughed and said, "I have harmed so many women, and I have long been a wanted criminal by the government. It's a pity that the people in the government are just losers, and they still can't catch me. Of course, the government in the capital is still quite powerful, so After tonight, I will leave the capital.”

Listening to the other party’s words, the woman’s face was filled with shock.

She suddenly remembered what the county government chief, Lao Liao, had been chatting at the wine table a few days ago, saying that there was a flower-picking thief who had fled from Qingzhou to the capital. Could it be...

This For a moment, the woman fell into despair.

She never expected that Brother Lu’s joke at that time would actually become reality.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I guess you, cousin, can't wait any longer. My cousin is such a bully who doesn't understand women. My cousin must have never enjoyed a real life as a couple. Maybe you will miss me in the future. . Some women were crying at first, but in the end they were reluctant to leave me."

Jiang Qing stopped being nagging and started to take off his clothes.

He doesn't plan to change places.

It is very interesting to let my daughter-in-law Hongxing cheat on her in front of her mother-in-law.

Wen Zhaodi looked sadly at her mother-in-law on the bed.

Mother-in-law, my daughter-in-law can no longer help Brother Wu serve you. The daughter-in-law takes the first step. If there is an afterlife, she hopes to marry Brother Wu with an innocent body...

The woman holds the porcelain piece tightly and decides to end her life.

“Mother!”

No one expected that a familiar child’s voice suddenly sounded at this time.

Jiang Qing’s face changed drastically and he was completely confused.

It shouldn't be, why did it come so soon?

Wen Zhaodi, who originally thought she was going to fall into the abyss, was filled with surprise when she heard her daughter's voice. She hurriedly shouted: "Brother Wu!"

Afraid that Jiang Qing would kill someone and silence him, she tried her best to protect her. In front of my mother-in-law.

But when I looked up, the man at the door was gone.

Obviously scared away.

"Mother!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yue'er ran over.

Looking at her mother who was slumped beside the bed and the blood stains on her body, the little girl was a little frightened. She rushed over and hugged her mother. Her childish voice was filled with tears, "Mother, what's wrong with you? "

"Brother Wu..."

Seeing the familiar figure of her husband at the door, Wen Zhaodi's tense heart finally dropped and she was unable to lean on the bed.

A little out of strength, she was like a dying fish on the shore.

Zhang Yunwu looked at the scene in the house.

My wife looked naked and lazy, as if she had experienced some sex in bed.

The eyes that were originally slightly awake were smeared with blood, and in a daze, the vague impression of a woman having fun with other men kept appearing in front of her eyes.

"Brother Wu..."

Seeing her husband standing blankly at the door, Wen Zhaodi looked confused.

"Why...why..."

Zhang Yunwu walked step by step, with two lines of tears shed from his red eyes, "Why did you betray me...bitch! Damn it!"

Her husband's abnormality gave Wen Zhaodi a chill.

She said tremblingly: "Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?"

The overwhelming Buddhist sounds kept hitting Zhang Yunwu's ears, and the scene in front of him turned into a strange pink color. His wife, who used to be upright and gentle, was like those romantic women, showing off their coquettishness.

"Bitch...bitch..."

The ax was held in Zhang Yunwu's hand, and he looked at his wife with a look full of violence and murderous intent.

Wen Zhaodi was frightened.

This was the first time she saw her husband like this.

It was as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and his whole body exuded a frightening aura.

——

The roof of Zhao Wancang’s house.

Li Nanshuang's pretty face was full of astonishment, "What's wrong with Erniu? Did he mistakenly think that Wen Zhaodi was having an affair with another man? But according to his temperament, he wouldn't be like this even if he found out. Ah."

Jiang Shouzhong clenched his fists, his palms covered with sweat.

Behind him, Feng Yichen, who seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, formed a spell, and the body of the paper doll-like woman next to him began to sway.

Feng Yichen gritted his teeth and asked: "Do you want to take action now? This thing is very energy-consuming and I can't hold on anymore."

"Wait a little longer."

Jiang Shouzhong stared closely at the scene in the room with a gloomy expression.

Obviously, whether he would stand by and watch or not, Wen Zhaodi was not bullied by Jiang Qing. The source of this tragedy is...Old Zhang!

——

“Bitches...whores...all deserve to die...”

Zhang Yunwu breathed heavily and stepped forward step by step, his bloody eyes without any emotion. .

The bloodthirsty rage ran rampant in the narrow space between the man's temples, as if full of hatred, he wanted to tear the woman in front of him apart to vent his anger.

"Wu...Brother Wu..."

Wen Zhaodi looked pale and didn't understand what was wrong with her husband.

At this moment, her thoughts and emotions were gripped by deep panic and fear, and even the waves of desire on her body faded away.

Before she could react, the man's thick hands grabbed her slender neck and lifted her up.

Wen Zhaodi felt difficulty breathing and a feeling of depression in her chest. She struggled instinctively and accidentally scratched the man's face with her sharp nails during the struggle.

"Dad..."

Zhang Yue'er cried and threw herself in front of Zhang Yunwu, hitting the man's thigh with her small fist, "Dad, let go of mother! Let go of mother!"
< br>Hesitant and helpless, the little girl picked up the stuffed doll given to her by Zeng Lu Renjia and hit the man hard.

“Get away!”

The man threw Zhang Yueer away.

The little girl's thin body flew backwards, and the back of her head accidentally hit the edge of the table.

The red blood slowly flowed from the back of his head.

Zhang Yue'er lay motionless on the ground, with only a half-torn rag doll in her hand.

Zhang Yunwu was stunned.

The red and fierce eyes regained a little clarity, and the hand holding the woman's neck loosened a little.

"Yue'er!!"

Wen Zhaodi, who had broken away, felt her world spinning when she saw this scene, and she pounced on her heartbreakingly.

Zhang Yunwu’s lips trembled.

The next moment, the beautiful scene appeared in front of him again, and a strong and unfamiliar hatred stung his heart like a poisonous snake.

“Bitch! How dare you betray me!”

Zhang Yunwu raised his ax and struck the woman's neck hard.

——

Western Region, Bailan Peak.

This is the holy land of Bliss Tantra, one of the eight major Mahayana sects.

The huge bronze mountain gate is tightly closed, engraved with complex Sanskrit charms, and exudes a faint golden light.

The majestic and magnificent palace is filled with glittering gold and auspicious aura.

Huge Buddha statues stand solemnly, with compassionate and peaceful faces.

But in this sacred place, there are many half-clad or naked men and women hugging each other and doing lewd things, making the supposedly solemn atmosphere full of evil and decadence. .

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The whole hall shook, frightening everyone.

The monks looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why.

A woman in bright red monk robes slowly landed in the main hall, staring at a high mountain outside the hall, frowning and saying nothing.

The woman has a compassionate face, but there is a ray of glamor wrapped around her body.

“See the Mother Buddha.”

The monks quickly knelt down and bowed.

An elder asked in confusion: "Buddha Mother, is there an earthquake on the mountain?"

Buddha Mother said calmly: "The fierce Buddha is about to awaken."

The fierce Buddha.

Everyone looked at a loss. Some of the older monks seemed to have remembered something from the past, and their faces turned pale.

A girl about sixteen or seventeen years old asked curiously, "Who is the fierce Buddha?"

The Buddha's mother's golden eyes flashed with a coquettish look, and she smiled and said: "Back then, the Buddha was angry at our sect for using the 'Double Luck of Joy and Empty' as a means of cultivating the Dharma. He hated it and thought that this was an evil way, so he He went on a killing spree in anger

If his former earthly fiancée hadn't betrayed him at the critical moment and sent him to the Three Evolutions of Hell, I'm afraid we would have died a long time ago.

But then. The Buddha possesses the relics of the Living Buddha and can be reincarnated once he awakens..."

The Buddha Mother said this and remained silent.

The girl was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Then which Buddha is he?"

The golden eyes of the Buddha Mother looked at the steep mountain peak.

The Mother Buddha sighed softly, "The confused and ignorant people mistakenly take the five aggregates and fail to understand their true nature. Such people cannot see the Buddha."

The mountain shook violently.

Gradually a huge Buddha statue is revealed.

The Buddha statue holds a vajra and wears a five-skull crown on its head. It is powerful and resolute, with eyes wide open and glaring angrily.

The protector of Tantric Buddhism - Vajra with Angry Eyes!

(End of this chapter)

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