From a poor mountain village to the world’s number one
38 This was a massacre! 1

Meng Xinlo

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"Kacha!" Li Jiahao kicked the bedroom door with all his might. The terrifying force directly shattered the door! Li Shengchun and the others behind the door were directly stabbed by the broken wooden pieces of the door.

"Auntie, run!" Li Jiahao shouted at Widow Sun and Li Jiahui, who were hiding by the brick bed. He picked up the chair on the ground and smashed it behind the door.

"Li Jiahao!" Li Shengchun shouted angrily when he saw Widow Sun pulling Li Jiahui out of the back window.

"Monkey, you two go after Widow Sun and her mother. You two follow me! Beat him to death." Li Shengchun's eyes were red. He picked up the fire stick and rushed forward.

"Bastard!" Li Jiahao looked at the two people chasing after Widow Sun and threw the kitchen knife in his hand at Li Shengchun. The knife stabbed into Li Shengchun's ribs.

"Li Jiahao, I didn't expect you to like to wear old shoes.”Li Shengchun clutched his ribs and roared at Li Jiahao.

"Motherf * cker!" Li Jiahao looked at the two people who rushed up behind him and kicked one of them in the chest.

"Kacha!" With a cracking sound, the person directly clutched his ribs and rolled on the ground.

"Damn it!" However, Li Jiahao didn't have a good time either. The other man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks saw Li Jiahao kick the other man. He held a fork in his hand and stabbed it into Li Jiahao's thigh.

"F * ck!" Feeling the pain in his leg, Li Jiahao looked down and saw that his calf had been pierced by the iron fork. Fortunately, his bones were not injured. This was a blessing in disguise.

"Motherf * cker!" Li Jiahao pulled out the kitchen knife from Li Shengchun's ribs. A gush of blood sprayed onto Li Jiahao's face.

"Come on! Is it a draft?"

"Puchi!" Li Jia Hao looked at the monkey-faced man who was about to pull the iron fork out. Li Jia Hao grabbed the iron fork! He used all his strength to look at the wooden handle.

It was directly chopped off by the pitchfork.

"Damn it!" Li Jiahao pulled out the iron fork and stabbed it into the shifty-eyed man's stomach.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the last two men were holding a fire stick and looking at him, Li Jiahao grabbed his arm and chopped off his arm with a kitchen knife.

"Ah! It hurts! Li Jiahao, you deserve to die!" The man who had his arm chopped off was holding his bleeding wound and howling crazily on the ground.

"Bang!" The last man was holding a shovel and smashed it on Li Jiahao's head.

Li Jiahao felt dizzy, and then a stream of blood flowed into his eyes.

"Fuck!" Li Jiahao's eyes instantly turned red. He pulled out the iron fork from the shifty-eyed man's stomach. The fork stabbed into his stomach.

"Bang!" Following Li Jia Hao's fork, the man smashed his shovel on Li Jia Hao's head. Li Jiahao felt dizzy again and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"F * ck, come on! Bastard!" Li Jiahao felt powerless. He even felt dizzy and lost control of his body. Even his right leg, which had been pierced by the iron fork, had lost all feeling.

"Plop!" Li Jiahao knelt down and slashed at Li Shengchun's hand while he still had some strength.

"My hand, my hand. Li Jiahao, you will die a horrible death." Li Shengchun screamed as he grabbed the shovel with his remaining hand and smashed it on Li Jiahao's arm. Because it was smashed sideways.

A cracking sound was heard. Li Jiahao felt a heart-wrenching pain. He looked at his small arm and saw that it was already somewhat deformed. Li Jiahao knew that his bones must have been broken by Li Shengchun's angry punch.

"F * ck!" Li Jiahao's eyes were bloodshot as he slashed at Li Shengchun again.

"Stabbing!" There was a huge wound from Li Shengchun's right shoulder to his left leg. His intestines and bones could even be seen.

"Li Jiahao, you will die a horrible death!”Li Shengchun struck Li Jiahao with the shovel again. Li Jiahao's chest was also slashed by Li Shengchun, leaving a huge wound.

"Li Jiahao, blocking people's money is like killing your parents! I'll end you today!" The shifty-eyed man picked up the iron fork from the ground and stabbed it into Li Jiahao's stomach again.

"Don't f * cking live anymore!" The heart-wrenching pain caused Li Jiahao to lose his mind instantly. He slashed at the shifty-eyed man's neck.

"Puchi!" The knife cut directly on the main artery. Blood spurted out instantly and sprayed all over Li Jiahao. The shifty-eyed man covered his throat and opened his mouth, but he did not say anything. He just lay on the ground.

"Jiahao! Jiahao!" In his daze, Li Jiahao seemed to hear someone calling him. However, Li Jia Hao didn't care. At this time, Li Jia Hao's eyes were already red from killing. He took off his clothes and tied them tightly to his wound.

The saber slashed at the others. After a short while, except for Li Jiahao, everyone else had their hands and feet chopped off by Li Jiahao. Even the shifty-eyed man who had died was not spared.

"Cough cough!" She leaned against the wall weakly. He felt his breathing becoming more and more difficult. Li Jiahao opened his mouth, but only a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Jiahao! Jiahao!" In a daze, Li Jiahao saw his grandfather, Professor Wang, Professor Sun, and his mother running in from afar with shovels and forks.

Widow Sun also carried a shovel and followed behind them.

"Cough cough!" He felt that it was even more difficult to breathe, and his eyelids were getting heavier. Li Jiahao quickly took out a jar of white wine made from 10,000-year-old ginseng from his space.

"Ton, ton, ton!" Enduring the heart-wrenching pain, Li Jiahao started drinking crazily. He hoped that this ten-thousand-year-old ginseng and spiritual water could save his life.

Just as the others were about to rush in, Li Jiahao put the white wine into the space. Even if he died, he would still have a large piece of land, a few million yuan at home, and a 3,000-ton fishing boat. It was enough for his family to live in the future. Moreover, he had a younger sister. Presumably, his parents would not be lonely for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of this, Li Jiahao's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"My son!" Just as Li Jia Hao was about to close his eyes, his mother looked at Li Jia Hao, who was covered in blood. She screamed and rushed up.

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