The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

These days, most of the villagers in Anning Village have imagined what would happen to them if the bandits entered the village, either bravely killing the enemies or fleeing in panic.

Even more people think that such bad luck will not happen to them.

Everyone had different ideas, but no one really thought that things would turn out this way.

They held their weapons in high spirits, ready to fight the bandits, but their enthusiasm was useless.

Looking at the bandit lying on the ground, they all couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in admiration.

The people in the Beishan Mansion are different from ordinary farmers like them. Look, look, there are only five of them, but they can knock down a large group of people.

But why does the number of bandits feel so wrong? Those who are interested have come closer to count them.

"One, two, three... thirteen, fourteen, fifteen."

Gu Da Nao lost the chance to bravely kill the bandits, so when he heard the number fifteen, he shouted in surprise.

"Village chief, this guy is not right. Didn't the yamen runner say that there were hundreds of bandits, but there are only a dozen here. Are these the ones who are here to lead the charge, or are they not the group the yamen runner said at all?"

The village chief also thought of this and subconsciously turned back to find Qiao Qingyun to ask his opinion.

But it would have been better if I hadn't looked for him. When I turned around, I happened to see that little kid Yan Zhennan covering someone's eyes with his hands, and muttering something in his mouth.

Yan Zhennan's voice was not loud, but Qiao Qingyun was sitting right next to him, so there was no way he couldn't hear clearly.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Ayun, we are not afraid. This dead man is just a piece of meat, no different from slaughtering pigs and sheep at home."

Qiao Qingyun was not afraid of these things, but when he felt Yan Zhennan's slightly trembling hands, he knew that this guy had probably never seen such a scene before, so it was normal for him to feel scared.

Otherwise, with so many men gathered here now, knowing that Lei Huo's personal guards helped them deal with the bandits, they would definitely shout for joy.

But at this time, few people were willing to speak.

I'm afraid that there are already quite a few people whose current state is not much different from Yan Zhennan's.

Alas, Qiao Qingyun sighed helplessly, this man in his family is so cowardly and brave.

Even though she was extremely scared, the first thing she thought of was to cover his eyes.

How can such a person not make people happy and pleased?

"Cough cough cough." Wang Wu didn't even want to look over there at this moment. His blood was red when illuminated by the torch, and he inexplicably met those eyes that were still open. He felt that he would probably have nightmares for a long time in the future.

To be honest, Wang Wu thought he was not timid in the past, just like the man who was struck to death by lightning in the back mountain, Chu Xiao was scared to the point of unconsciousness, and Yan Laoer was vomiting a lot.

Although he didn't dare to move forward like Wang Dabing, he was not so scared of looking directly at her.

But he really couldn't bear to watch it now, and he didn't know why these people from Beishan Mansion were so...

Well, as a beneficiary, he shouldn't say unpleasant words, but it's okay that the corpses have big holes and small eyes, but when they collect the bodies with heads separated and arms and legs missing, don't they have to help put them back together?

If a hand were to fall off accidentally and a head were to be missing, the children from the village would be scared to death if they accidentally picked it up when they came to play.

I have to say that Wang Wu is a man who likes to worry. Although he doesn't look at the ground, he has already started to think about where near the village is suitable for a mass grave.

After thinking about it, I felt that their Anning Village was a treasure trove of talented people and beautiful scenery. How could it be used to bury such unscrupulous villains?

If they are blessed by Anning Village and can be reborn as human beings in the next life, wouldn’t that be their fault?

Just as he was daydreaming, he saw the village chief turning around. He hurriedly coughed softly to remind Yan Zhennan to be more careful.

But before he could open his mouth to remind them, the villagers who were following the village chief's gaze turned around.

Wang Wu: “…” What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a man covering his eyes?

Well, this may be because I have never seen it. After all, men would not do such overly intimate things to each other.

"Let go, let go." Wang Wu gently pushed Yan Zhennan, reminding him to pay attention to the situation.

But Yan Zhennan closed his eyes and chanted "Amitabha", having no idea what Wang Wu meant. Not only did he not let go, he also leaned his head on Qiao Qingyun's shoulder.

"I am pleased, my wife."

His voice was so low that even Wang Wu, who was standing next to him, didn't hear it. Only Qiao Qingyun chuckled and pinched his waist with his backhand: "Don't make trouble, let go."

At this moment, Yan Zhennan only felt safe when he was close to his wife, so he looked up and let go reluctantly.

Suddenly I met a pair of eyes full of doubt.

Yan Zhennan, I really want to say hello to you in a friendly way. What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen other couples being affectionate?

But he couldn't ask now, and even felt a little embarrassed.

It’s not that he thinks his wife is a man and is afraid of being discovered. After all, he and Qiao Qingyun have been together for one, two, and three years, and others just think that they have a good relationship.

But if you live together for ten, twenty years, or even a lifetime, how can you not be discovered?

It's just a matter of sooner or later at most.

What embarrassed him was that his action just now looked like a spoiled child.

Yan Zhennan is about to reach the age of 20, and he has reached the age to start his own business. How can he show such childish behavior in front of everyone?

But the villagers didn't think as much as he did. When they saw the actions of the two men, they thought that Dean Qiao, a weak scholar, must have been frightened.

"Second son of the Yan family, please take Dean Qiao and stand farther away." Although the village chief wanted to ask Qiao Qingyun about his opinion on these bandits, he was really afraid of scaring him.

After all, Qiao Qingyun was not from their village, and he could have just left and returned to the county town.

Anyone who can stay and give them advice is a great benefactor of Anning Village. Now that people are frightened, how can he let them continue to worry about it?

Obviously, the villagers have some misunderstandings about the handsome Dean Qiao.

What a weak scholar! Even Yan Zhenshen, the strongest fighter in their village, is not his match.

Oh, that's not right. If we talk about the strongest fighting force in Anning Village, it can't be Yan Zhenshen now. It must be his husband Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao?

The sound of the gong was so loud that even in the Yan family’s location, no sound should have been heard.

Since Yan Zhenshen and Chu Xiao haven't appeared yet, they must have been delayed by something.

Qiao Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The bandits must have entered the village from multiple routes. It is very likely that the village is in danger."

As soon as Qiao Qingyun finished speaking, the men in the village immediately panicked. There was danger in the village and their wives, children and the elderly were all in the village.

"Go back quickly, go back quickly." I don't know who shouted in a friendly voice, but these men ran out all at once.

I have to say, the speed is much faster than when we came here.