A white light flashed, and the chicken neck in Mao Fangfei's hand tilted, and blood spurted out, tangling the carotid artery with one knife. This little thing is just a pediatric for Mao Fangfei, just cutting the throat and bleeding.

"Oh, blood picks up the bowl, will you kill the chicken?"

Fang's mother was furious and took a bowl to catch blood. Mao Fangfei threw the dying chicken in the yard and smiled at her again, "I can only kill people."

It was sunny today, but everyone felt a chill, and they all shook, and they all realized something was wrong.

"What are you doing to catch chickens? That's just laying eggs. Kill the ducks. Let go!" Fang's mother screamed in anxiety.

Mao Fangfei grabbed another fat hen. This was Fang's precious chicken. She could lay an egg a day. She was so anxious that she wanted to go in and save the baby chicken, but Mao Fangfei's knife was faster. With a flash of cold light, the chicken was dying.

"Once my knife is bloody, I must be able to kill it, otherwise I can't guarantee whether it will hurt people."

Mao Fangfei's face disappeared, and her eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white, staring at Fang's mother in a daze. No one else dared to say anything. She felt a storm on her back. Aunt Fang regretted coming to pay New Year's greetings. She encountered this on the second day of the Lunar New Year and was so angry that she was so angry.

Then, everyone watched Mao Fangfei take off his sword and scatter all the dozen hens raised by Fang's mother. The ground was covered with dead chickens and blood spilled on the ground. It was shocking.

Fang's mother was angry and distressed, and ran in to complain to Fang Yanming, "You don't care about your wife, you have killed all my chickens, so many chickens!"

"Didn't you ask her to kill the chicken? If she doesn't kill you, you have to say it, but if she kills you, you have to say it. Mom, it's really hard to serve you." Fang Yanming watched TV expressionlessly. It would be better if he finished killing, and he ate chicken every day.

"I asked her to kill them all, you... do you care?" Fang's mother was so angry that she felt heartbroken.

"I can't help it. I'll stop when Fang Fei is satisfied with her. Don't worry." Fang Yanming changed to another cartoon, and suddenly felt better. He wanted to watch something happy.

"You...you...you...you...you...you're so angry..."

Fang's mother had no choice but to take Fang Yanming, and ran out again. She almost vomited blood. The remaining dozen ducks were also suffocated by Mao Fangfei. The yard was full of dead chickens and ducks.

"Do you want to kill the pig?"

Mao Fangfei held the scalpel with her slender white fingers, and there was no blood on her body. She walked towards the pigpen again, where she raised two big fat pigs.

Fang’s father and mother both got scared of heart attack and shouted in unison, “Don’t kill!”

Mao Fangfei stopped, with the corners of her lips slightly raised. In fact, she didn't want to kill pigs. The pigpen was too dirty, and her shoes were very expensive.

"Then I'll cut off all the chickens and ducks."

Mao Fangfei was very active, took out a stool and a table, and there were several large basins, and tied an apron to prepare to dissect the body.

"I'm the best at this. My heart, liver, lungs and spleen must be clearly distinguished. The bones and meat must be separated. Chicken is actually similar to humans, but there are many fewer organs. However, these chickens are fresh and dissected. I used to encounter a corpse that had been dead for several months. They were rotten into water. The meat melted when touched. The taste was particularly high. The maggots were fatter than the ones in your toilet. They were arched and chubby, and they burst into pieces..."
Chapter completed!