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Chapter 522

Well, it is true that the ancestors have spirits.

It was a dark kitchen knife. When he was young, Zhang Guoyin once helped his old father use this knife to pick bones and cut meat in the butcher shop. At that time, in his eyes, this knife was just a better knife than ordinary people's knives.

Just tools.

I heard that skilled craftsmen were hired to make it specially for selling pork.

This kitchen knife is always stained with meat mint and has an oily blade that has been sharply polished. The base of the knife chops bones and the tip cuts meat. The shiny silver-white blade is as wide as a flat finger. When used to scrape pig hair, it is like a wind and a breeze, and not even a blade of grass grows.

No matter who uses this kitchen knife, they will have the feeling that it is a sharp blade that can blow hair and break hair. It is a good knife.

But he never dreamed that one day this good knife for chopping pork would be pointed at him with its cold blade.

As a person who uses kitchen knives, he will become the target of being slaughtered at will by this butcher knife.

Everyone in the room exclaimed, no one expected such a supernatural scene to happen.

Everyone in the room had only two thoughts, either the kitchen knife had become a spirit, or Zhang Guoyin's beastly behavior had angered his ancestors.

Zhang Guoyin was trembling with fear and did not dare to move. He could only feel the cold air from the kitchen knife hitting his neck, and the coolness penetrated into his bones.

His liver and gallbladder were broken. He regretted it. Zhang Guoyin regretted it, really regretted it. No matter how much money you have, you must first be alive to enjoy it. Why does he always forget when the benefits are at stake?

Zhang Guoyin did not dare to move. He just trembled and kept begging the old lady, crying so hard that his face could no longer distinguish between snot and tears: "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore!"

The kitchen knife just floated quietly about a meter above Zhang Guoyin's neck. The tip of the knife moved downwards little by little rhythmically, as if someone was looking for a suitable place on Zhang Guoyin's neck with the kitchen knife, accumulating strength to aim at any time.

Be prepared to chop it down with a sword.

Everyone in the Zhang family, except for grandma and He Xiaoman, looked at the kitchen knife floating in the air and nodded, their hearts pounding. After all, if this person cuts Zhang Guoyin, no one seems to be able to stop him.

"Are you wrong? You are right. On the first day of your wedding, the Sun family raised the price and insisted on adding another tape recorder, otherwise Sun Lixia would not come into my Zhang family's house. You were crying like this too. You said that mom only wanted you to give me

I bought this tape recorder, and I will definitely be filial to you and provide you with terminal tea and water for your retirement."

"Your second sister-in-law stares at me every day. I know that as long as I buy you this tape recorder, your second sister-in-law will come back to trouble me. Why does my son give me this but not that? Your father said

Otherwise, forget it, let’s talk about the daughter-in-law of other families. But if you don’t do it, your life and death will be determined by the daughter of the old Sun family.”

The old lady looked straight at Zhang Guoyin, but she didn't seem to be looking at Zhang Guoyin. Her dim old eyes seemed to see another younger son through the tearful son in front of her, who was also crying incomprehensibly.

"You can't touch the father's money, and you insist on marrying Sun Lixia. There was no money back then. If I had, I would have sold it to buy you a tape recorder. Then your third sister came and secretly gave me a tape recorder.

Ask me to take the paper money and buy you a tape recorder."

The old lady's dry eyes were finally smeared with water, and tears slowly gathered and finally broke through her eyes and fell silently.

"Zhang Guoyin, I am your mother. I gave birth to you. I deserve whatever you do to me. Who asked me to do something wrong and give birth to such a thing like you? But anyone in the world can bully your third sister, except you.

You, Zhang Guoyin, can't do it. You kidnapped your third sister for a few dollars, you have lost your conscience!"

As soon as the grandmother finished speaking, the kitchen knife fell down with a sound of breaking through the air. Zhang Caiyu screamed in fright, rolled her eyes and fainted on her daughter's lap. Everyone else in the room also closed their eyes unconsciously.

Zhang Guoyin seemed to know that he would inevitably die. When the kitchen knife fell, he even gave up the struggle to avoid it. He just knelt on the ground limply, waiting for that moment to arrive like a death row prisoner who knew the outcome.

The kitchen knife fell, and the coldness entered his body. Zhang Guoyin felt a heat in his crotch, but he still couldn't control himself and let out a howl. He died just like that, just died like that!

After a long time, warm liquid flowed down his neck. Zhang Guoyin opened his closed eyes and found that everyone in the room was looking at the ground in front of him with strange expressions.

Two bright red words are clearly visible: eliminate clan.

The kitchen knife did not kill Zhang Guoyin. It only cut off a piece of flesh on the back of his head, and then the tip of the knife pierced the piece of flesh and wrote two words on the ground.

The Zhang family all stood up and respectfully faced the still-suspended kitchen knife.

With a flick of the kitchen knife, Zhang Guoyin's bloody scalp fell onto his numb legs, which made him tremble all over.

"This is what our ancestors have done to you. From now on, Zhang Guoyin and his descendants will not be allowed to take a step into the Zhang family's old house in Huaishubao. You and your family should leave!"

Grandma asked He Xiaoman to get a family tree. They were the only branch of the Zhang family, so she directly took the family tree with the names of each room and checked off the names of the three members of the fourth room and the family.

Sun Lixia, who originally thought that her husband would inevitably die, was overjoyed. She immediately stood up and took Zhang Guoyin's hand to walk out. To eliminate the clan, just eliminate the clan. A family that kills pigs does not have a throne waiting to be inherited. Do you think she is so rare?

Zhang Guoyin didn't know whether it was because his legs were numb or because he was frightened. He just looked up at the old lady blankly, his lips were slurred and speechless, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

"Let's go!" There was no reluctance or hatred on the old lady's face, only a look of exhaustion.

"Mom!" Zhang Guoyin banged his head on the ground and cried bitterly. He didn't know why he was crying. He just felt that there was a place in his heart, and the pain was spreading bit by bit. He looked up at the third sister.

, the third sister who is usually the most soft-hearted and wiping away tears did not even look at him this time.

"Third Sister!" Zhang Guoyin knelt in the direction of Zhang Caihua and even kowtowed.

Zhang Caihua was originally standing facing the kitchen knife, but when she saw him like this, she hurriedly stepped aside to avoid him. She didn't accept his bow, but she didn't say a word to him either.

Xiaoman told her that even if the old lady's soul and soul were recovered, after all, she was already old and it would not last long after all this trouble.

If this wasn't the brother she brought up since childhood, Zhang Caihua really wanted to kill this creature that was worse than a beast with a sap, but she couldn't do it.

In fact, Zhang Caihua hates Zhang Guoyin in her heart, she hates Zhang Guoyin very much, but when the kitchen knife flew up and fell, she still felt a little distressed, just a little bit. This time he almost hurt his own mother and daughter, Zhang Caihua will never forgive him

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