"...This is everything I know..."
The Filthy Beggar cursed with bloodshot eyes, "Who the fuck is kin with you? Even Eerie ones can't bear to harm children, but you beasts are worse than Eerie! Worse than Eerie! Fucking hell, the mayor is wise! Fuck..."
The Filthy Beggar cursed madly.
Everyone glared furiously at Li Guixiang, and some of the more hot-tempered ones began cursing as well.
After cursing for quite a while, everyone's anger eased somewhat. But at the sight of the children, the rage in their hearts remained hard to quell.
Zhou Hen suddenly swung his right fist, smashing it heavily into Li Guixiang's face. Li Guixiang let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground.
Zhou Hen raised his foot and opened his mouth to curse. "I..."
The next instant, he shut his mouth, then said, "I love your mother!"
With a savage kick, there came a crack. Li Guixiang's left leg snapped and flew away, accompanied by a loud scream.
The Night Guards froze for a moment, but quickly caught on.
Yu Ping spat at Li Guixiang and said, "I... I love your honored mother."
The Filthy Beggar suddenly stopped shouting that the mayor was wise. Imitating Zhou Hen, he cursed Li Guixiang at the top of his lungs. "I love your mother! I love your mother..."
Listening to those awkward curses, gazing at the Eerie Mist churning overhead, looking at the weightless Edict floating in the sky, at the children stitched all over their bodies, and then at the Eerie-transformed townspeople one after another, everyone suddenly felt that this kind of shouting was rather harmonious.
Inside the large tent.
Li Qingxian only felt dizzy and muddleheaded, as though something were clogging his nose. He reached up to touch it, and dried blood clots crumbled like