Chapter 4 A Gentleman's Revenge Is Never Too Late, Even After 20 Years

Chen Xun also learned various survival skills in the wild. Although he was not proficient, he knew them all.

Moo~~

The big black bull looked anxiously in the direction of the farmland, which he had plowed with great difficulty.

"It's okay. Let's find another good field in the future, which is several times larger than this one!"

"Moo! Moo!"

The big black bull nodded frantically, and Chen Xun began to paint a big cake, which made the big black bull stunned.

"However, we still have a great grudge to avenge, which is definitely not a gentleman's behavior."

Chen Xun stood up suddenly, and the axe in his hand spun a few times, "I think those people are already old, old cow, take his life while he is sick, and give us rice!"

Moo!!

The ground shook, and gravel flew. The big black bull was angry. His horns only grew a little now, and he didn't know when he would recover. Even the little cows in the village didn't pay much attention to him.

In the cave, they packed up for a while. Suona and other things were indispensable for traveling in the world, so they all carried them with Hei Niu.

With their current strength, they could pick up pots and pans as if they were playing. What they couldn't take away was left to Xiao Hei Zi and his family, including the fertile land.

The next day, outside Xiao Hei Zi's house, outside the blacksmith's house, outside the carpenter's house, and other people who helped Chen Xun in the village, there was a lot of rice at the door. They were all overjoyed and sighed that God had eyes.

Xiao Hei Zi's wife was still counting those things, and her mouth was already smiling, there was such a good thing.

In the house, Xiao Hei Zi was already middle-aged and more mature. He picked up a letter in his hand. He had been taught to read by Chen Xun, so he could understand it naturally.

"Little Blackie, the fertile land outside the cave will be handed over to your family. Please take good care of Big Blackie."

"We will go now. We may never see each other again in this life. The world is brilliant and grand. You should always go out to see it. Remember to always be optimistic. You are always cool and carefree, Brother Xun."

Little Blackie read it word by word, with mist in his eyes. He had been running behind Brother Xun since he was a child, and he had already regarded him as his elder brother in his heart.

The past events flowed through his mind one by one, the stolen rice, the burned thatched house, and the things that were always kicked out when working in the village. Although it was miserable, Brother Xun always seemed to have a passion for life.

"Brother Xun, have a good trip."

Little Blackie smiled warmly. He looked out the window. Today was a clear sky, a good day to set off.

Three months later, outside the next village, in a pit.

The man and the cow were weather-beaten, and their robes were covered with dust. Chen Xun held a big cake in his hand. He took a bite and handed it to Hei Niu to take another bite.

"As expected, we have already figured out the village next door. Let's start with Old Wang's family."

Chen Xun's eyes were sharp. What he lacked the least was patience and time. He had found out all the ancestral tombs, fields, and people who had beaten them.

"Old Niu, do it!"

Chen Xun covered his head with a bandit's head cloth, revealing only two eyes, a nose, and a mouth. He also prepared a set of clothes for Big Hei Niu.

It was dark and windy. A man and a cow stood on the earth slope. The strong wind blew over, but they did not move, showing the style of bandits.

They walked into the mountains, the moonlight sprinkled, the cold wind lingered, and the graveyards were extremely eerie, but compared with the grievances they had suffered, this was nothing.

"Wang Defa's tomb."

Chen Xun's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. It was it. He growled, "Old cow, dig!"

Moo!

The big black cow was excited. With a roar, its four legs moved like the wind. It dug frantically. Chen Xun kicked the tombstone to pieces with one foot. He was so excited that countless loess was dug out and the coffin appeared.

It was directly lifted up, revealing a skeleton. The man and the cow ran away in an instant and disappeared in a flash.

In the Wang family's field, the big black cow plowed the land frantically, and the soil flew. It was constantly venting its anger. Chen Xun's eyelids jumped. This old cow was more vengeful than himself.

The whole field was in a mess. It was in a mess. Chen Xun and the big black cow looked at their masterpiece with satisfaction and felt very comfortable.

The next day, Chen Xun rushed into Old Wang's house with the black cow.

"Who is it!"

An old man over 50 years old shouted in shock while holding a cane. This man was wearing a headscarf, which was quite scary.

"I am your long-lost father!"

Chen Xun roared and recognized the man, Wang Tianming. He was the one who hit him the hardest at that time. Chen Xun kicked out and broke his crutches in an instant.

He took a step forward, controlled his strength, and slapped him in the face, knocking out the few remaining teeth.

"Good man, spare my life! Good man."

Wang Tianming spat out a mouthful of blood. He was attacked by bandits.

"More than 20 years ago, you led people to steal our rice. Today, you are here to ask for revenge!"

"Ah?!"

Wang Tianming was shocked. 20 years ago, he was about to forget about it. Looking at the black cow outside the door, he suddenly remembered something.

Moo!

A big yellow dog passed by Wang's house, and the black cow rushed! The big yellow dog was directly pushed away, hit the ground and screamed, and ran away quickly.

Chen Xun would not let the Wang family go. He shook the egg yolks in their house and cut the earthworms on the ground into eight pieces with the axe.

Wang Tianming sat on the ground crying and screaming, and hurriedly called for help.

"Dad! Where did this bad guy come from!"

"How dare you come to the Wang family to commit murder!"

...

At this time, there were loud shouting and scolding outside, and countless young men rushed in with pickaxes and kitchen knives.

"Old cow, retreat!"

Chen Xun shouted, and the man and the cow climbed over the wall and left. Chen Xun also pushed the cow on the butt.

"Little thief, don't run!"

"Stop and fight us!"

"Don't let us catch up, you cowardly rats, you are so hateful!"

...

Many people in the village were alarmed, and hundreds of people chased them in a mighty manner, with smoke and dust rolling, and weapons in their hands.

"Hahaha, hey, I can't catch up."

Chen Xun turned around and laughed, running madly with the black bull, looking at the smoke and dust behind, with disdain in his eyes, "That's it?!!"

Roar!

Roar!

This is too much! Countless men roared, quickened their pace, and chased them madly, but they couldn't catch up anyway, and could only watch them run farther and farther.

The most outrageous thing is that even a black bull ran faster than them!

Moo! Moo!

A loud fart, the big black bull seemed to have accumulated for several days, the stench was overwhelming, a feeling of suffocation came, and Chen Xun's face was as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.

"Ah! It stinks!"

"Damn it!!"

Ugh!

The villagers chasing him from behind went limp, propped themselves up with their hands, and kept retching, their eyes filled with disbelief that there was such a smelly fart in the world.

Wang Tianming came from behind, furious. If he were 20 years younger, he would have cut this man into pieces!

"Old Wang, your ancestral grave has been dug up! The coffin lid has been lifted!"

"Ah?!"

"Old Wang, go back and check your fields, they look like they've been dug up by pigs!"

"Ah?!"

Wang Tianming heard the voice from behind, felt dizzy, and fainted.

The man and the cow had already gone far away, and their figures could no longer be seen, leaving behind a legend of evil bandits in this village.