After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

There are still bad people among the masses.

Some people even stretched out their feet to try to secretly trip Qian Fengping.

Qian Fengping was quick-eyed and immediately moved away, keeping a distance from the person.

But after some struggle, Qin Gaofei caught up with her. Qian Fengping was not as strong as a man in his prime, and she had sprained her ankle yesterday.

Just as the two were about to be caught, Fang Nanzhi finally reacted and wanted her aunt to let her go so she could run away.

'Whoosh! '

The sound of an arrow breaking through the air was heard.

Qin Gaofei subconsciously turned his head to look, and the next second, his scalp felt cold, and several tufts of hair on the side fell to the ground along with the headband.

Everyone's attention was focused on the three people chasing each other, but no one noticed that when Qin Gaofei went to chase them, the young man in the wheelchair took out a bow and arrow from behind the wheelchair and took aim.

Qin Gaofei reached out to touch his head and felt blood on his hand. The bright red color in front of his eyes made him dizzy.

Not far away, the young man in the wheelchair was holding a bow and arrow and looking at him. His eyes were still calm, but this time they made his back chill.

He realized that Qin Yan's arrow was aimed at the center of his head. He was lucky to have dodged it by turning his head. He... really wanted to kill himself!

This sudden change made everyone present quiet down again, and the sound of flowing water slowly filled the quiet scene.

Looking towards the source of the sound, an unknown yellow liquid was flowing down Qin Gaofei's lower body, wetting his clothes.

Everyone was stunned—Qin Gaofei was frightened to the point of peeing!?

Being caught committing adultery in front of so many people and being frightened to the point of peeing was a huge humiliation, and it brought shame to the Qin family.

The scene was silent, and no villager dared to speak. Jokingly, if anyone laughed at this time, they would really offend the Qin family.

Now, Chief Qin, who had been watching the show from the side, also became angry.

He banged his cane hard!

"Qin Yan! Who gave you the courage? How dare you, a junior, attack your uncle? And kill him! You are truly disloyal, unfilial, and unrighteous!"

Disloyalty, unfilial piety, and unrighteousness, this is a label.

If this really happens, it can be said that Qin Yan will be condemned by everyone for the next few decades.

Qin Yan sneered in his heart. His family was being bullied, so was he expected to remain indifferent?

Just then, Fang Tong's scolding voice came from a distance.

"Be still, or I'll beat you to death!"

Everyone looked towards the door and saw Fang Tong and his men walking in with three tied-up men.

Everyone was confused.

"Village chief, we have brought back the victims!"

Since it concerned themselves, everyone didn't care about the Qin family's excitement and all gathered here.

The old village chief also hurried over and said, "Everyone, get out of the way! Make a way for Lao San and the others to get out!"

Soon, the three men were pushed to the front, tied up and facing everyone.

Fang Tong pulled the cloth out of the man's mouth and said, "If you don't want to be beaten, just say it yourself."

Only then did they notice that the three men had bruised and swollen faces, and even bloodstains. Although Fang Tong and the others were also injured, their injuries were not as serious as theirs, and they were holding bloody knives in their hands.

This was a fierce battle.

Many people in the village looked at Fang Tong and others differently, with admiration and fear at the same time.

The man seemed to be frightened by the beating. After being frightened by Jing Fangtong, he immediately stammered, "Good man, stop hitting me. I'll tell you everything."

"We are the disaster victims who fled from Qinglu County."

"Get to the point. What are you trying to do sneaking around our village?" Fang Tong urged.

The man's lips trembled. He looked at everyone with some fear: "I, I told you not to hit me. We are not the masterminds. We were just sent here to scout the way."

"Our boss heard that your Mushan Village is the best-off nearby, so he wants to rob your village first, and then rob the surrounding villages. Once we've robbed everything nearby, we'll continue our exile."

Seeing the increasingly hostile looks from the villagers of Mushan Village, he became frightened. "This idea wasn't mine, so please don't hit me!"

His words were like a bucket of cold water, pouring a chill down on the villagers and the village chief who still held onto some hope.

"It's over, it's over, our village is being targeted."

"I have elderly parents and young children at home, what should I do? Run away now, village chief uncle!"

"Why are you running? They're the only ones with people? You know you can't win without even fighting? All the men in our village, come at us together and chop them to death!"

"That's easy for you to say. You have many men in your family, but I only have two!"

Everyone was talking at once. Some were ready to go back and pack their bags to flee overnight, while others wanted to inform relatives in the neighboring village.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more chaotic, the old village chief picked up the gongs and drums and banged them a few times with all his might, which finally calmed the chaotic scene.

"Quiet, everyone!"

A pair of cloudy old eyes scanned the people present, "This time, the village is going to set up a patrol team. No one objects, right?"

Everyone was silent and shook their heads.

The disaster victims are already at their doorsteps, what are you still objecting to?

"Village Chief, I feel that the patrol team is a little short of people."

"Yeah, let's add ten more people, otherwise we won't be able to sleep well."

"Village Chief, can you hear how anxious I am?"

Seeing their completely different expressions, the village chief snorted coldly, "Aren't you worried that your share of yams will be less this time?"

"Village chief, that was all because we were ignorant before." A man who was flexible and adaptable said: "Please don't bother with us. Our village has been targeted. Now it is urgent to recruit more talents for the patrol team."

Fang Tong, who had been standing nearby, spoke up: "Don't panic, everyone. I think it's unnecessary to add more people to the patrol team."

"The main purpose of patrolling the village is to observe the situation and see if there are any sneaky people. It's not like we're fighting with the disaster victims. If something happens, it's enough for them to notify us in time."

"If there are many disaster victims, we don't have to carry them head-on. We should prepare kitchen knives and hoes at home and keep them handy when we sleep. If disaster victims really come, even if the patrol team has only 30 people, it won't be enough. We all have to unite and fight together!"

Fang Tong's words were recognized by the village chief.

"Old Third is right. We can't rely solely on the patrol team for this matter. So, every household will listen to my instructions on how to make the specific arrangements!"

The village chief is old and had experienced troubles in his early years, so he has some experience in this kind of thing.

In times of crisis, everyone is willing to listen.

While the old village chief was speaking, Fang Tong quietly walked over to his family. Facing Qian Fengping's concerned eyes, his heart warmed. "Don't worry, I'm fine. But are you guys okay?"

Qian Fengping wanted to say it was okay, but before she could open her mouth, Fang Nanzhi told her father everything that had just happened in a wronged tone and complained to him.

After hearing this, Fang Tong hugged her and tried to comfort her, with an unclear emotion in his deep eyes.