MTL - After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts-Chapter 76 The child does not teach, the father too

  Chapter 76 The fault of the son for not godfather

  Then things were very easy, Yuchi grabbed the little boy's skirt with one hand, and then easily threw it towards the wall.

   It was like throwing a watermelon against the wall, the wall thumped, and then in the little boy's frightened eyes, he exploded. And Yuchi seemed to be able to see many ghosts dragging the little boy into hell, and these ghosts were all killed by this little thing.

  Being so ruthless at such a young age, Zhang Tianjian's teachings are very good.

As for the other woman who was still there, Yuchi had nothing to say, so he fanned a gust of wind, and this gust of wind came to the woman in an instant, and a scream appeared in the woman's eyeballs, and finally the scream was overwhelmed. Then it turned into pieces.

  The body was slapped directly into a bone frame, and the bone frame turned into ashes in a short moment, and even the blood was not eligible to stay.

  Amidst Zhang Tianjian's wailing, Yuchi's voice came long after: "The son does not teach the father's fault, you should bear the responsibility for your mistakes."

   After speaking, he also returned to his normal state.

  Folding his arms and leaning on the chair, his face was hidden under the black mask of the helmet, no one could see the paradoxical expression on Yuchi's face now.

"yes…"

   "Master, I will do it now, don't kill me."

   "Don't kill me."

   And Zhang Tianjian stumbled and ran away.

  After he left, he was shocked to see a huge hole appeared on the wall facing the door, and this hole directly penetrated through the copper and iron walls of the entire Supervision Department.

  Yuchi waved his hand casually, and unexpectedly punched the building through.

  His strength is so terrifying.

Feng Zhaoyang saw this scene after scene all the way. Now he is pinching his heart with his right hand, and beating his chest continuously. At this time, he can't breathe anymore. He seems to be trapped by a pair of invisible big hands. It's like strangling the throat directly.

"He He…"

   "He's a devil!"

  Feng Zhaoyang quickly recalled the short time with Yuchi before in his mind, when Yuchi once asked him a very simple question.

   "If you die, you think about the things you did before."

   "Will you regret it?"

   "For a moment, you feel that you have become a member of the Inspection Department. Did you do something wrong?"

  Yuchi once said this.

  At that time, he didn't feel that such words were nutritious at all, and he even felt that this was just Yuchi, a prisoner, making unreasonable words.

  How could he be frightened by a prisoner, this kind of thing would not happen even if the sky fell.

but now.

  The sky really fell down this day, it was really broken down by this Yuchi, the sky smashed **** the ground, and everything cried and howled in the chaos.

   "He is not human!"

   "He's a devil!"

   "I will do what I say!"

   At this time, a question appeared in Yuchi's helmet: "Feng Zhaoyang, I still have the same question as before. Did you do something wrong? Do you regret it?"

  Feng Zhaoyang was so frightened that he knelt on the ground in an instant, slamming his head on the ground, and kowtowed to Yuchi who was sitting there.

"I'm wrong!"

"I'm wrong!"

   "I really did something wrong, I will never dare again!"

   "My lord, please spare my life! I really don't dare anymore."

  Yuchi: "Tch!"

   A disdainful voice came, he snapped his fingers easily, Feng Zhaoyang exploded on the spot, and the entire corridor was instantly painted in this color of blood.

   "You don't know what's wrong at all."

   "You just feel scared."

   "If time goes backwards, you are still you, and you can't change this."

  …

  On the other side of the human city, mahjong was being played in a very luxurious room. Four old guys were sitting there, watching the game in front of them and chatting slowly.

  They didn't sit on chairs, but sat on the backs of four servants kneeling on the ground. They rode on the backs of these people, their feet stepped on the backs of their hands, and their toes were still shaking from time to time.

   "Oh, my luck is not very good today, I lost from the beginning to the end."

   "It's okay, but it's just some money. Otherwise, let's bet some fierce ones another day."

   "What are you betting on?"

   "It doesn't mean much to just let us gamble, we can bet on other people's lives."

"How to say?"

"We can set up a gambling game, let some low-class people in the city participate in the competition we set up, and then randomly give them some bonuses, and they will grab their heads and blood, and then we will bet on them casually, and then It’s good to see them working so hard for this little money, whether they win or lose, this is a very interesting thing for us.”

  After this old guy said this suggestion, the eyeballs of the other three other old guys suddenly lit up.

   "Yeah, ok, ok."

   "This can be."

   "It's better to find some young guys. I just like to see young guys. It's a lot of blood for this little money."

  The entire luxurious room was filled with cheerful voices, and at this time a phone ringing rang throughout the mahjong room.

  The two servants immediately put the phone made of pure gold next to the old man.

  The old man was looking at the mahjong tiles while picking up the heavy phone.

"Ok."

"it's me."

   "I'm at home."

   "Say what you have to say, why cry..."

   "..."

"what?!"

  The old man grabbed a handful of mahjong and threw it directly on the table. He stood up immediately: "What are you talking about, the two of them were killed?"

"it is good!"

"I see."

   "You wait for me in the Supervision Department now, I will come over immediately!"

   Slamming the phone on the ground, the old man's face was full of ferocity and anger.

  The other three old guys frowned: "What's wrong? What happened? What are you doing so furiously?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "My daughter and grandson were killed by someone in the Supervision Department just now. The one who called just now was Zhang Tianjian, that trash. Now I'm going to the Supervision Department immediately. The three of you What did the old guy say?"

  The three of them smiled all over their faces: "What else can I say? 3 is missing 1, this mahjong can't be played, let's go with you, anyway, idle is idle."

   After finishing speaking, the 4 people were the most powerful people who contacted their subordinates respectively.

  Two SS++ beast masters who have been hiding in secret, and two SS+ beast masters, a total of 4 people, including 4 old men, all took a helicopter on the roof of this building.

  The helicopter quickly flew towards the direction of the Supervision Department building, and now the overall appearance of the old man can be said to be very angry.

   "I don't care who you are, but you actually dared to kill our family members. You just don't pay attention to the real emperors of our cities!"

   "I'm going to peel your skin and cramps, I'm going to cook you in a big pot, and then throw it into the sea to feed the fish."

"wait for me!"

   "You are sure to die!"

  (end of this chapter)