Reborn as a landlord!I can

Liu Xiaotu looked at the machete in his hand, and then at Brother Dali who was running away. He blinked in confusion and looked at his brothers who were still holding him up.

"Brother Liu San, Brother Liu Jun, what do you want me to do? I have never learned to kill pigs, and I still don't know how to kill them!"

Liu Jun, who was holding his arm, suddenly felt a pang of conscience. This guy was only a little over 17 years old, and he had rare fair skin. Would he cry in fear if he was asked to kill someone?Have nightmares at night.

Liu San was afraid that it would affect him in the end, so he looked at Liu Jun and said slowly and quietly,

"Brother Jun, you are a little older than Xiaotu and I. How about you come up?"

Liu Jun suddenly shuddered, shook his head repeatedly, and quickly put that soft-heartedness behind him. He was a heartless person.

Liu Xiaotu watched in confusion as the two of them were left speechless after the beating. He looked at the shiny blade in his hand with boredom. This knife was too sharp. It could break bones with just one strike.

After uniting the front and making sure that his teammates would not hold him back, Liu San spoke gently to Liu Xiaotu and repeated Liu Dali's original words to him.

bang...

Liu Xiaotu looked up at his two brothers in surprise. He didn't even know the machete in his hand had fallen to the ground. He shook his head and waved his hands incoherently. He didn't dare.

"No... no, I don't dare... I have never killed a pig, let alone a human, or a dozen people. I will be scared to death."

The two of them were unmoved and picked him up again before the bandits. Some villagers picked up the knife he had dropped and put it in his hand.

"Slow down, wait until we are far away before you start. Think about how neatly your father killed the pig. You can do it."

Looking at the villagers running far away, Liu Xiaotu felt like crying without tears. He was also afraid. He had never killed a pig himself, let alone a group of living people.

This group of heartless people, luckily they are still members of the same family, they are just a bunch of bastards.

Holding the knife in his hand and looking at the unconscious bandits, his body was shaking nervously, fearing that one of the bandits would suddenly wake up.

"Hey, Liu San, how about Xiao Tu? He is younger than us, will he be unable to do it?"

Liu Jun stood far away and looked at the motionless Liu Xiaotu, still a little worried.

Liu San rolled his eyes, looking at what he said, it seemed like they dared.

"Don't worry, he is the eldest son of Butcher Liu, and he will take over as the butcher in the future. This is a trivial matter."

Seeing that Liu Jun didn't take it seriously, he still looked worriedly and impatiently.

"Okay, don't act like this. You don't dare to take his place. Just wait. He can do it."

It's not that Liu San is cruel, after all, they are also related members of the same family, so how could they deliberately bully him.

Because more than three years ago, he had personally seen Liu Xiaotu accompany his father to kill pigs. The pigs howled and struggled desperately. The older man was so frightened that he hid and did not dare to look. Listening The pigs were shivering even as they squealed, but Liu Xiaotu dared to watch his father use the knife, calmly held a basin to catch the pig's blood, and even smiled at the corner of his mouth. He knew that this kid was not as gentle and timid as he appeared.

Sure enough, the big pit dug there to bury people was almost ready, and someone urged them.

Liu Xiaotu also heard their lively conversation and knew that he had to take action today. Although he had never killed a pig himself, he had watched his father do it for more than ten years.

Killing people should be different from killing pigs. His father tied up the pigs' legs and stabbed their necks to bleed them, so killing pigs wouldn't be necessary.

He squatted down and used a knife to mark a bandit's body. Sometimes he stabbed his heart, and sometimes he cut his neck. It was obvious that he was studying the best method, and the scalps of those who were paying attention were numb.

"Just keep watching, I'm going to help."

Liu San also couldn't accept this stimulation. He simply turned around and ran into the crowd of people collecting supplies. He just wanted to get busy. He was afraid that if he continued to watch, he would have nightmares and would not be able to sleep at night.

"Hurry up, the pit is dug, carry the dead people over and throw them in, and finish the work as soon as possible so that you can divide the money."

Someone loudly announced the good news. Why were they so active in fighting the bandits? It was not because of the little property.

Soon someone took away the dead bandits and piled them in a deep pit. When he turned around to urge Liu Xiaotu to do something quickly, he found that the man was already dead and was vomiting yellow water and washing his hands.

I'll go, really kill them all so quickly, wouldn't two of them crawl out in the middle of the night alive?

"Liu Xiaotu, if you finish it so quickly, there won't be any trouble later."

The villagers were worried. After a while, he couldn't find a place to start. He was gesticulating for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, he killed all the bandits.

The villagers who carried the corpses were all older uncles. They were more courageous. They had seen more dead people in recent years, so they were not so afraid, unlike young people who are timid and afraid of everything.

The uncle squatted down and carefully examined them. Sure enough, they were all dead, and the fatal wounds were in two places, the heart and throat.

It seems that the spectators really can't look at the surface. This method is so cruel and neat. How afraid they are not dead!

Butcher Liu has a successor, so he doesn't have to worry about his skills being lost in the future.

They buried all the bandits in the pit, filled it with the excavated soil, and finally built a tall and big bag of soil.

"Compact the soil and don't let wild beasts dig it up. Wild beasts that eat humans are crazy. They think humans are easier to hunt and may change their original habits."

People living around the old forest understood this principle, so they made the tomb very strong and placed stones on it.

Even the soil soaked with blood was scraped off and thrown into the water, which was done very carefully.

"Let's go, let's take everything back and share it."

After Liu Dali checked his surroundings, he raised his hands and rushed up the slope with his things.

"Oooo…"

"Yeah, go back and share the money!"

The villagers took away everything left by the bandits, including guns and ammunition, money and food, iron pots and flints, and even the cotton-padded clothes and trousers they were wearing were stripped off.

The hundred or so people who had returned with a full load and no casualties were walking back in a mighty manner. On the way, they met a few wild wolves that might have smelled the smell of blood and came looking for them. However, they ran very fast when they saw the crowd, so they left behind a few wild wolves. Shadows and howls.

The woodcutter, who had been on tenterhooks for a long time, finally heard the commotion coming from the forest. They all let go of their high spirits, dropped their work and ran inside to greet them.

"Liu Dali, how are you doing? Is anyone injured?"

The village chief was most concerned about the casualties. Although he knew there were no serious casualties by looking at their happy faces, he still needed their affirmative answer.

"Don't worry, village chief, we are all fine, there are zero casualties!"

Liu Dali announced the good news loudly, knowing that this was what everyone wanted to know most.

"Who said there were no injuries? Didn't Brother Dali get a scratch on his forehead? And Uncle Zhou, he hammered his own foot while digging a hole."

Someone made a joke. These two were the only wounded today.

Hahaha, haha...

The relaxed people laughed. There were indeed injured people, big injuries!