Traveling through time and space to become a child, supporting the family by catching fish and shrim

Just as Mengshan was about to pounce on Chen Lang, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

"my eyes!"

"Stop him, don't let him escape."

"I'm going to skin you alive."

Although the flames were burning, the thick black smoke made visibility in the kitchen even worse than before.

Mengshan stood in front of the kitchen door, preventing Chen Lang from escaping, and rubbed his eyes frantically.

Meng Yue was rolling on the ground, trying to put out the fire on his body.

Seeing this, Chen Lang grabbed the salt jar on the stove and threw it at Meng Yue.

The flames suddenly shot up high.

Meng Yue screamed in pain, struggled to climb out of the window, and went to the yard to find a water tank.

On the other side, although his eyes were still painful, Mengshan finally regained some vision. Seeing that Chen Lang was still trapped in the kitchen by him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"No more tricks, right?"

"You'll know if you try it yourself."

"You won't be able to get out."

"I'd rather die than take your son with me."

"I'll kill your whole family."

"Let me tell you a secret. I'm a time traveler. My family has nothing to do with me."

"I fuck your mother!"

“It tastes quite strong.”

Meng Yue, who had put out the fire, staggered over and said, "Brother, why bother nagging him? Just kill him."

"Anyway, Dalang, Erlang, and my sister-in-law..."

Meng Shan said angrily: "Shut up!"

Chen Lang smiled: "The one in my arms is not dead yet. If you don't believe me, just listen."

After saying that, he cut Dalang's thigh with a knife.

Dalang let out a soft cry.

Meng Shan felt like he was shedding tears. He wiped them away carelessly and said, "If he dies, you're dead."

Chen Lang said, "The kitchen will soon burn down. When that happens, my ashes will be mixed with your son's. When you worship him, you are actually worshiping me."

Tears were still flowing, and Mengshan wanted to wipe them away again, but suddenly he felt dizzy and fell forward uncontrollably.

Meng Yue grabbed his elder brother and found that what was flowing out of his tears were not tears at all, but blood!

At this moment, Chen Lang pushed Dalang's body towards Meng Yue.

However, Meng Yue did not borrow his nephew's body, but ignored his elder brother and grabbed Chen Lang's arm.

“I want to chop…ah!”

Chen Lang raised the spray tube and sprayed all the remaining venom onto Meng Yue's face.

Unfortunately, the dosage was too small and failed to knock Meng Yue down immediately.

Seeing this, Chen Lang picked up the machete from Meng Shan's hand and chopped at Meng Yue's neck with all his might.

Meng Yue was a fierce bandit to begin with, and now he was provoked and became even more manic. Seeing the knife coming, he turned around and punched Chen Lang hard on the forearm.

Chen Lang felt as if his forearm was broken in an instant.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Chen Lang bit his lip, trying hard not to shout out. He rolled on the ground, picked up the knife with his other hand, and slashed at Meng Yue again.

This time, Meng Yue failed to dodge and was hit on the shoulder by Chen Lang.

The severe pain turned Meng Yue into a mad bear. He swung his arms and kept hitting Chen Lang.

Chen Lang dodged left and right, but was still hit by several punches. After staggering a few times, he fell to the ground.

Meng Yue was breathing heavily and walked towards Chen Lang step by step.

"Run, keep running!"

"Aren't you very capable?"

"Listen carefully, boy. I will heal you first, and then I will use a knife to cut off your flesh piece by piece."

"I want you to see with your own eyes how you turned into a skeleton. What do I want?"

A gray shadow appeared out of nowhere at this moment.

Immediately, the shadow fell on Meng Yue and started fighting with him.

Meng Yue's voice gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Chen Lang struggled to lift his body and saw Xiao Huihui running towards him.

"How did you find me..."

Xiao Huihui's anxiety was written all over its wolf face. It kept circling around Chen Lang, and then licked Chen Lang's face frantically.

Chen Lang held Xiao Huihui's head and said, "I'm fine... I'm fine..."

"Let me see... I sprayed venom on Meng Yue, and you bit him... Don't get hurt."

After observing for a while, Chen Lang felt relieved when he found that Xiao Huihui was fine.

At this time, his physical strength had recovered a little. Chen Lang slowly got up, took a look at his broken forearm, picked up a wooden stick on the ground, put it in his mouth, and then pressed hard to press the broken bone back into place.

The wooden stick was bitten off, and Chen Lang's clothes were soaked with sweat again.

After resting for a while, Chen Lang staggered to Meng Yue's side. His neck was almost bitten off by Xiao Huihui, and he was deader than dead.

However, Chen Lang was still worried and stabbed him a few more times.

Afterwards, Chen Lang came to Mengshan again, and seeing that he was not yet dead, he put the knife on his neck.

"Kill my whole family?"

Cut a knife.

"Insult my wife and daughter?"

Cut again.

"Not killing me right away was your biggest mistake."

With one final cut, the head was cut off alive.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Chen Lang sat down on the ground and laughed wildly.

At this moment, the fear and tension that had been suppressed all night overwhelmed Chen Lang like a tsunami.

He once again became a Parkinson's patient, shaking all over.

But now, Chen Lang can shake without worry and shake boldly, because no one can hurt him anymore.

Chen Lang finally understood the meaning of that sentence.

"If you don't push yourself, you won't know how good you are."

Although Shi Liguo had been killed before, it was an indirect poisoning and the feeling was not too deep.

And this time, he really killed a group of gangsters with his own hands!

The feeling is completely different.

After calming down, Chen Lang dragged all the bodies of the family into the kitchen and lit a new fire.

Chen Lang came to the family's sleeping room again, tore open a relatively clean quilt, made it into a bandage, wrapped his forearm with it, and then hung it around his neck.

Although this family did not personally admit that the person who attacked them was Ling Gaoyuan, Chen Lang thought about it and felt that only Ling Gaoyuan could do such a thing.

Other people don’t have such a big grudge against me.

This time he hired someone to attack him, so next time, will he attack his family members?

Chen Lang could not tolerate such a situation.

This matter must be completely resolved tonight!

The severe pain all over his body made Chen Lang want to sleep. He understood that this was the brain's protective mechanism at work. The brain was telling Chen Lang that he must rest, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Chen Lang slapped himself, then went back to the main room, picked up the wine jug on the table, and took a big gulp.

Strong alcohol can provide temporary anesthesia.

Then Chen Lang took down the crossbow and quiver hanging on the wall, lowered his head and said to Xiao Huihui who was guarding him.

"Come with me to kill someone again."