I said I wouldn’t, and my older son certainly didn’t believe it.

I said yes, it’s a little too direct.

Thinking about it, I still asked, “Do you think I’ll take them to run?”

"That's not sure."The older son smiled, “You don’t believe me, and I don’t believe you either, do I?”

He said this is equivalent to being open and honest, but it is good that there are any tricks that come out, and it is really a headache to play with Yin.

“There’s only eight of us, aren’t we?”My son laughed and asked me.

"Not much, enough."I nodded my head.

There are ten of the cloth people who have been spelled by me, and even if they all follow, I still have the surplus here.

When the situation stabilized, they went out, a little farther away from the village, and then found an opportunity to shoot people on them, and there was no trouble.

I did not ink with them, and casually ordered a few words not to mess with me to listen to my command, so I took them to the east mouth of the village.

This way, there are many houses passing through, but none of them are open.

They were all closed, clearly hiding from Li Xiu.

The more you go back, the less calm on the older son’s face, the more fear in your eyes, and that’s what I want to see.

“Mr. Shen, why haven’t you seen that ghost yet?”

The older son suddenly asked me a question, and lighted a cigarette, which should be daring to himself.

“Slowly find it.”I sighed and put on a helpless look: "Idiots can run, Li Xiu rushed to his body, and now he must run faster than the dog, we can only try our luck to find it."

The old son did not ask any more questions, smoking a big mouthful of cigarettes, his forehead was full of cold sweat.

To be honest, I was panicking at the time.

These eight villagers are not empty-handed to follow us, there are six people holding a guy in their hands, not a hoe or a wood knife, the remaining two villagers, is carrying five shotguns, fingers have been on the trigger.

It is really a little difficult to think about them in this situation.

If I don't have to do a sneak attack, I should be able to put down two, but only for this.

Nothing can be thought in the best direction, if the villagers responded in time and just put down two, I would definitely have to get a knife, or even a shot is not impossible...

However . . .

I looked at me and thought of a way.

I can first touch one of the people on the back of one of them, and when that person is unconscious, I will dump this thing on Li Xiu, that is to say, it is not right for her to harm people!

These villagers look at a kind of momentum, really when it comes to the damn time, sure one runs faster than one, this need not think!

“Mr. Liu, how did you bring Xiao Yang out?”

Suddenly, I heard an unknown woman.

Looking down at the voice to the right, in the house next to it, a woman was standing by the window, shouting at us.

“Do you know?”I asked my sister Yang.

She trembling, without saying a word, her face was full of fear.

“Mother-in-law!Don't scream!"The older son replied impatiently, “We’re doing business!”

“What the fuck? shit!”

The woman's age was about 40 or 50, and it was not ordinary to speak, and he did not care about the eldest son of the village chief.

Soon, she pushed the door open and ran out, running back and scolding: "You dog day!She spent a lot of money to buy my son as a daughter-in-law!Where do you want to take her?”

“Tell you it’s the right thing!”The eldest son was also in a hurry and stomped his feet: “Your son is still sick in the old Mao family!”“Are you sick and want to marry your daughter-in-law?”

The old bitch stared at her eldest son viciously, but did not talk back to him, went to Sister Yang, and pulled her.

“Come back with me!”

Among these girls, Yang sister is the most mature and reasonable person.

But at this moment, her sanity and calmness were all gone, and only fear was on her face.

Almost unconsciously, Sister Yang reached out and tugged at me: “Save me!”

“It’s your dog day!The old bitch noticed me, and then scolded me, “Where do you want to take my daughter-in-law?”

“Shoot up.”I tucked on Sister Yang and looked at the old bitch.

The old bitch did not hesitate, raised her hand and slapped me, but let me stop.

“Do you try again?”I clenched my teeth, holding back the anger in my heart, and repeating the teachings I received as a child in my head, I couldn't beat a woman, I couldn't beat a woman, I couldn't beat a woman, I couldn't beat...

I thought that the old bitch wanted to smoke me, but this time, she did not hit me, but smoked it according to Yang sister's face.

A reaction is not timely, Yang sister's face has an extra five-finger mark.

“Do you fucking dare to hit someone?”

I really can't help it, when I was a child, the education I received was left behind, and I kicked my leg on the belly of the old bitch, and I gave her a kick.

“Dog Day, dare you beat my aunt?”

At this time, among the people who came with the eldest son, a middle-aged man came out.

Looking at him, he was in a hurry, and the hoe in his hand smashed down, whether it was strength or speed, I could not resist it for a while.

The older son tried to stop it, but his movements were still a step slower.

“Hush.”

The one who fell to the ground was not me, but Sister Yang.

“Yang, sister Yang!”

At the last moment when the hoe was about to touch me, she rushed up and pushed me away, and hard-hitted the hoe on her head.

The man did not have the strength at all.

The moment Yang sister fell to the ground, I could see the pit in the back of her head.

I looked at her, trembling with my hands, and I never felt so afraid: "I'll take you to the hospital!

“Sister Yang!”

At this time, Qin Xiaolan also rushed up, surrounded the Yang sister, and directly took the middle-age man with the hoe as air.

Yang sister's eyes were half open, her mouth was constantly bouncing blood, and her body had a small convulsion, as if she had lost too much blood and her face was very fast.

“Bringing...”

When I saw her talking, I hurried up to her and said, “What do you say?”

“Bring them... take them away.”

Sister Yang's voice was very low, almost to the point of being unheard of, and every word seemed to have exhausted all her strength and squeezed out of her throat.

“If you die... no one can leave.”

Hearing this, I only felt a few severe twitches in my heart.

An indescribable pain came to me.

Why did it happen? the dead man should not be her!

"Sister Yang, don't die!" cried Qin Xiaolan, "you said you were going to my house to play!

“Sister, don’t die!”

“Go to the hospital!”

The cries of these girls seemed very harsh and obtrusive in the middle of the night.

Many villagers living nearby, holding flashlights, took a few shots to our side.

The old bitch at this time has lost her temper, looked at Sister Yang, and looked at the blood on the ground, wow, crying out, to see that she was sadder than anyone else.

"My money! your dog's day! your hoe has broken my house!"

“Aunt, I didn’t mean to!I was . . .

By the time the man explained, I had come to him and looked down at the hoe in his hand, and the whole person was in a state of sluggishness.

"What do you see?" said the man, staring at him, "because you're a bastard!"It’s not your little Yang who won’t be like that either! do you dare to come and see the old man?”

I didn’t say anything, looking at the hoe in his hand, stunned.

“You’re not happy, aren’t you?”

The man was in a hurry, raising his hand and slapping his hand on my face, but I couldn't feel the pain.

The man's temper was also very stubborn, and at this point, he shoves his hoe into my hand, and then pulled out a long knife from the waist and asked me, "Do you want to fight or want to fight?

I lingered for a moment, nodded, and said yes.

"Yes, I have a temper."He said, lowering his head a little, pointing to his own head: "Come, you hit me, if you don't kill me, the old man will stab you."

“Really?”

I asked him, shaking the hoe in the hand, and feeling very good.

“Really...”

“Hush!”

When he was hit on the ground by me with a hoe, his face was full of incredulity, and it seemed that I could not imagine that I dared to do it, and my eyes were not even afraid, only surprise.

I didn’t say a word to him or see anyone else.

He raised his hoe, and again, smashed on the back of his head.

This time the hoe was raised, not only with blood, but also with a lot of milky slurry.

“You’re really going to kill people... you bastards...”

I said to myself, holding my hoe for the last time, and smashing it hard.