There were only some stone lion sculptures left outside, nothing else.

Zhou Bin felt a little regretful. It was a pity that such a good scene was stolen.

Su Ming looked at the tall mound of earth, wondering how the thieves got in.

As they watched and talked, they both felt a little regretful.

As he was speaking, Zhou Bin suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

He turned around inadvertently and instantly shouted: "Not good!"

Before Su Ming could react, he was dragged into the fields.

There were seven or eight of them, all holding weapons in their hands, chasing closely behind.

Su Ming was so frightened when he saw it: "Brother, what are those people doing?"

Zhou Bin said as he ran: "I don't know, it looks like it's coming towards us!"

Su Ming was shocked. How could what he feared come true?

The two men quickened their pace and ran backwards. After running for about ten minutes, Zhou Bin suddenly stopped abruptly because another group of people came over from in front of them, about seven or eight of them, holding steel bars and machetes in their hands.

When Zhou Bin looked around, he saw that there were fences on both sides, making it difficult to get through. This meant he was surrounded.

Su Ming's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he asked nervously: "Brother, what should we do now?"

Zhou Bin picked up a wooden stick on the side of the road, held it in his hand, and said, "There's nothing I can do. I can only practice with them."

As they were talking, two groups of people had already arrived and surrounded Zhou Bin and Su Ming in no time.

A bearded man stared and asked, "Boy, you are Su Ming, right?"

Su Ming bravely said, "That's right! Grandpa is it. What do you want to do?"

The bearded man laughed: "Well, today we will destroy you first, and then we can talk about it later!"

As they spoke, these people were about to step forward to deal with Su Ming and Zhou Bin.