The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Qiao Qingyun was right. The bandits did enter the village from multiple routes.

Those from Zhang Yiju's family and those from Nanshan Bamboo Forest are only a small part. The real big guys are now confronting Yan Zhenshen and Chu Xiao who want to enter the village to see the situation.

The leader with the hooked nose had a fierce look in his eyes. Chu Xiao only took a glance and whispered to Yan Zhenshen, "It's obvious that this guy is not a good person."

Yan Zhenshen agreed with this point. If they were bandits robbing people, how could they be good people?

Yan Zhenshen was just about to ask Chu Xiao and the others whether they should go to the Beishan mansion now to lure these bandits over.

After all, looking at the objects in these people's hands, they are all knives controlled by the government, which are not something that the villagers can deal with with their hoes and machetes.

"Go to Beishan Mansion?"

Yan Zhenshen had just muttered something when he heard the bandit on the opposite side shout loudly: "The one in front, are you blocking the road or just passing by?"

After saying this, he couldn't stop laughing, and it was obvious that he didn't take these two people who were alone seriously at all.

"I'm afraid the wild mandarin ducks will turn into ghost mandarin ducks."

The bandits did not stop their advance just because they met two people. On the dark mountain road, more and more figures slowly approached.

But the wild mandarin ducks they were mocking showed no intention of running away, which made the bandits even more interested.

Some people even shouted out in a malicious tone: "Hey, how about we give them a few seconds to let this wild mandarin duck escape?"

"Escape, where else can they escape to?"

There was another round of laughter, and Chu Xiao's mouth twitched: "Brother Shen, do you think they are a little too confident?"

Yan Zhenshen didn't understand what Chu Xiao meant, but he was not in the mood to figure out the specific meaning at this time. He just subconsciously reached out and held Chu Xiao's hand.

"Xiao brother, do you want to leave?"

"Why are you leaving?" Chu Xiao didn't care at all and just glanced around a few more times.

It’s just that the moonlight tonight is not beautiful enough. Even though Chu Xiao thinks that he and Brother Shen are pretty good, the visible range is not very far.

He could still see the general appearance of the bandits who were dozens of meters away, but he really didn't notice when Lei Twelve disappeared or where he went.

This is why the body of Marquis Zunyuan has been returned to its original owner. If Bai Hao were still alive, he would have to go to Bai Hao and talk to such irresponsible guards and teach Lei Twelve a lesson.

How could I be a deserter after stealing so many melon seeds from his house?

"Wang Wang Wang."

Perhaps they heard the noise here, the hunting dogs in the old house ran over here barking.

The barking of dogs one after another in the dark night really makes it feel like an army of dogs is about to arrive at the battlefield.

"Taxue, come here." Chu Xiao shouted, stopping Taxue and his dog army from rushing towards the bandits.

It would be fine if there were only ten or eight people, but at first glance, it was just as the village chief said, there were about a hundred or eighty people.

If the hound went over here, it would not be protecting its master, but would be totally overestimating its own capabilities and offering dog meat.

Is it easy to raise a few dogs? They would eat so much food every day. Chu Xiao would never be willing to sacrifice their lives like this.

Fortunately, the hunting dogs at home are very human-like. When Chu Xiao called them, they ran to Chu Xiao's side without hesitation, staring at each other in full readiness.

It was also because of these dogs that the bandits hesitated a little.

As a man, the dog will naturally not be afraid, but the ones who are not afraid are just one or two dogs, not a group.

What's more, the dogs raised by the Yan family are either hunting dogs or mutts. They look quite large, and with those shining eyes, it's hard not to be a little creepy.

When the breeze blows at night, there is a vague feeling of chilliness.

"Damn, this is really a ghost, who has so many dogs for no reason?"

It is said that one should not talk about people during the day and ghosts at night. When someone said that he had seen a ghost, the more superstitious bandit felt a chill on his back, tightly grasped the knife in his hand, and looked around guiltily.

After robbing so many villages, how many of them had never killed anyone? When they first started killing people, they had nightmares almost every night, always feeling that the souls of the people they killed would come to claim their lives.

I thought I would get used to it after a while, but it would be better if I didn't mention it. Once someone mentions ghosts, I can't help but feel nervous.

"Stop talking nonsense." The hook-nosed man rolled his eyes at the man who said he had seen a ghost, and waved his hand slightly: "Kill the man and the dog, and hurry into the village to stop wasting time."

"Okay." There are people who feel guilty about killing others, but there are also those vicious people who take killing for fun.

With the leader's instruction, he waved the knife in his hand and said, "How about we kill the man and leave the young man here?"

The person behind him pushed him and said, "You can take care of the people, but whoever kills the dog will own it."

"I want the biggest one."

The largest Taxue was obviously the first choice of these bandits who wanted to eat dog meat.

"Then I want the white dog."

Bai Yun and Bai Xue, who were brought back to the old house these days, thought that the word "bai" was referring to them, and they actually started barking as soon as the bandit finished speaking.

"Oh, you have to leave one for me no matter what. I love dog meat hotpot the most."

Chu Xiao, who had never eaten dog meat, said: "..."

Even if his dog is turned into a dog meat pot, it can't be used for the benefit of others.

Oh, no, what about dog meat hotpot? Dogs are so cute, how could he have the idea of ​​eating dog meat.

He felt so sorry for his brother Shen and his sons. Not only did they lose their testicles, but someone also wanted to cook them.

This is simply outrageous. It makes no sense. I can't tell who is big and who is small. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

Too lazy to listen to any more nonsense, Chu Xiao casually handed the steel knife to Yan Zhenshen and said, "Brother Shen, take Taxue and retreat. These people who want to eat my dog ​​are seeking death."

Yan Zhenshen: “…” Why did he see excitement in his husband’s eyes?

That’s right, Chu Xiao was really excited. It was a dark and windy night with no one around. It was a perfect time for him to show off his skills.

The bandits who came to kill the dog had already approached while they were talking. Chu Xiao just took a step back and waved his hand again. More than a dozen pieces of wood fell directly from the sky.

The falling of the sacred tree from the sky was so sudden that it gave no one time to react. Those who rushed over first were most likely hit.

But whether they die or get injured depends on their luck.

Amidst one wailing after another, Chu Xiao strode onto the thickest piece of wood. The person who was already being pressed down was squeezed again, and screamed even louder.

Chu Xiao pretended not to hear and raised his head to the other bandits who were still in a daze: "I built this road and planted this tree. If you want to pass by here, you will have to pay with your life."

All the bandits: "..."

Why do they feel like someone has stolen their words?