Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

It was not until the smoke in the room had dissipated that a man tiptoed towards the bed where the two people were sleeping.

Linghua's muscles were all tense. She sat up the moment the man reached the bed, grabbed the man's hair with one hand, and pressed a dagger against the man's neck with the other hand.

But this man was no ordinary person. After his initial surprise, he reacted quickly and pulled his head back with all his strength. Only a handful of this man's hair was left in Linghua's hand.

The man turned around and wanted to run, but how could Mo Xiaonian let him succeed? She took out a dart and stabbed it directly into the man's butt.

The man didn't take it seriously at all. He thought he was just bitten by an insect and was running desperately towards the window.

Linghua picked up the stool beside the bed and threw it at the man, hitting him right on the back, then shouted, "Someone come! Use the sickle to catch the thief!"

Sickle, the rest of the soldiers and Ruilian lived in the house next door. When he heard Linghua's shout, Sickle rushed in with his sword in hand.

At this time, the man's poison also took effect. He staggered and stopped running. Instead, he turned around and smiled foolishly at Mo Xiaonian and Linghua.

"Are you trying to resist but still accept it..."

The sickle kicked the man in the body.

The man was kicked with the sickle with great force, and he fell to the ground. Judging from the sound, his leg bone must have been broken.

The man wailed.

Linghua went downstairs, lit the lamp, and walked up to the man to take a closer look.

A man with a particularly wretched appearance, who seemed to be in his thirties, with unusually cloudy eyes and the smile on his face was as disgusting as it could be.

The sickle suddenly hit Ruilian who had followed.

"Are these your people coming to rescue you? Tell me!"

Ruilian looked miserable.

"Brother, please stop kidding me. How could I let such a disgusting guy save me? We don't have such a person in the Seven Killings Tribe!

Besides, if he really came to save me, why didn’t he come to our room but came here?

This guy is obviously a playboy and a thief! This is the kind of person I despise the most. You should kill him right away. I still need to go back to sleep!"

Sickle looked at Ruilian suspiciously, feeling that what he said did not seem to be a lie.

"Okay, you don't know him, right? Then I'm going to kill him now!"

The sickle twisted the man's arm hard, and the man let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

The effect of the drug has worn off, and he is now awake, but he has missed the best opportunity to escape.

"Speak! Who are you? What are you doing in this room?"

"I, I, I... I just walked into the wrong room. Please don't kill me, please don't kill me! Dad! Mom! Please come and save me!"

With a strong effort, the sickle-handed man's shoulders were removed.

The door was pushed open forcefully, and the old couple who ran the inn walked in. When they saw the scene in the room, the old woman burst into tears.

The old man knelt in front of the sickle.

"Brave man! Brave man, please don't hurt him. This useless guy is really my son! He is not lying!"

Scythe showed an expression of disbelief.

"Is he really your son? What kind of bastard is he? Blowing smoke into a girl's room in the middle of the night, isn't that a thief? Are you running a black shop?

Then I will kill you all too!"

The old man shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no! We old couple make a living from this inn. We have been working diligently for half of our lives to earn some hard-earned money.

He was indeed my son, but he was just a disappointment. He had been disobedient since he was young and would do all kinds of petty thefts. His mother and I couldn't stand it, so we sent him to the government.

He was imprisoned for five years and finally got out, but he still didn't repent and wasted his time all day. The little money we earned was taken away and squandered by him..."

As the old man spoke, he became overwhelmed with sadness and began to wipe away tears together with his wife.

"But this is my son after all. Even if I am angry or look down on him, I can't just ignore him.

We really don’t know what happened tonight. How could he be so bold as to want to do such a thing? He is absolutely unscrupulous!

"I can see from the looks of it that he is a man who is out to do great things. Please spare his life. Tomorrow my wife and I will send him to the government and put him in jail. Do you think this is okay?"

Before, Mo Xiaonian and Linghua both thought that this man was sent by the Seven Kill Tribe, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

The two looked at each other and were actually relieved.

If this man was sent by the Seven Kill Tribe, that would mean that the Seven Kill Tribe had always been aware of their whereabouts.

Scythe looked at Mo Xiaonian and said, "How about I destroy him?"

Scythe's words frightened the family, and even the man looked panicked.

"You...you are too cruel, aren't you? I didn't do anything!"

Linghua laughed coldly: "The thing you should be most thankful for is that you haven't done anything yet, otherwise, you would be dead!

Now you all get out of here quickly, and this old man, we have agreed that you will send this scoundrel to jail tomorrow, otherwise we can help you teach your son a lesson."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry. I've had enough of this rebellious son. Not only is he willing to do such dirty things, he also beats his father and scolds his mother. We old couple have long been disappointed. We have no choice but to keep him. Tomorrow we will definitely send him to the government office and put him in jail!"

When the man heard that his parents didn't even speak up for him, he immediately flew into a rage and started cursing at the two old people, using the most unpleasant words possible.

The two old people were so ashamed by the scolding of this unfilial son that they could only hold their heads and cry.

Mo Xiaonian was having a headache because of the noise from these people. She made a gesture to the sickle, who grabbed the man by the collar and slapped him twice in the face.

The two slaps made the man dizzy and he was rolling his eyes when the sickle hit the back of his neck directly.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Mo Xiaonian let out a long sigh.

"Don't be sad, my two husbands. Tomorrow we will personally send this scoundrel to the government office. I think you two really don't have the ability to discipline him. If this kind of person stays with you, he will be a disaster. He will not only harm others, but also you.

This time he met us. We were alert and did not fall into his trap. If we don’t punish him severely this time, what if he succeeds next time?

If that happens, it will harm innocent women!"