Zhou Zhiqing is dead.

Zhou Zhiqing has faked his death.

Zhou Zhiqing is causing trouble.

Zhou Zhiqing is talking nonsense.

Black dog blood is useless.

This monster is very powerful.

No, not as good as Aunt Five.

The demon was knocked unconscious by Aunt Wu's cane.

When Zhou Xiaoshan woke up again, he stopped talking nonsense.

The villagers surrounded Aunt Wu who had made such a great contribution and praised her highly.

Zhou Xiaoshan looked around in confusion, listening to everyone's shouting, his eyes slowly turned around, and gradually became alert.

"My sister, has my incredibly beautiful sister been found?" Zhou Xiaoshan's voice was particularly inconspicuous amid the noise.

Only the little kid sitting on the ground next to him, squinting his eyes and savoring the sweets in his mouth, heard it.

He smacked his lips and answered instinctively, "No, Sister Zhou Zhiqing didn't come back. Uncle Dingbang went after her."

"Dingbang? Wei Dingbang? Wei Dingbang, the king of soldiers?" Zhou Xiaoshan sat up excitedly, looking straight at the little boy.

The kid didn't know what a soldier king was, "Uncle Dingbang is Wei Dingbang."

Zhou Xiaoshan got a positive answer and he relaxed.

"If he goes after her, then everything will be fine. My sister will definitely come back."

"We also thought that Uncle Dingbang would be able to do it, but the village chief said that might not be the case. There were more than 20 bad guys, and the bicycle that Uncle Dingbang pushed back had obviously fallen over.

The village chief said that Uncle Dingbang smelled of blood and his face looked strange, so he might have been seriously injured.

I heard that he chased after him alone and got so angry that he lost his temper on the spot.

Fortunately, the person who reported to the police ran away quickly, and the police arrived quickly, otherwise, the village chief would have brought everyone in the village to the mountain to help. "

The kid said this, dragging over a small spatula beside him and making a fierce expression.

"If I find a bad guy, I'm going to use this shovel to beat him to death."

Zhou Xiaoshan looked at the kid and smiled, giving him a thumbs up, "You are really amazing."

The kid turned his head and looked at Zhou Xiaoshan in confusion: "Why don't you say 'Nong' anymore? Don't you call me comrade to clean the road anymore?"

Zhou Xiaoshan was startled and looked at the villagers who were still clamoring to send a few people to the mountain to help the police block the intersection. He was relieved when he found that no one was paying attention to him.

He stretched out a finger and poked the kid's soft and elastic face, "You little devil."

The kid shrugged and sighed, "Well, you adults are just like that sometimes. I can't control you. Forget it."

Picking up the spatula, the kid took two slow steps with his short legs, turned around and waved at Zhou Xiaoshan, looking like he was going to the battlefield: "Brother Zhou Zhiqing, I have to help Uncle Dingbang too, you should take a good rest and stop making trouble."

Zhou Xiaoshan quickly shook his head, "I definitely won't make a fuss anymore. I don't want to be splashed with blood again..."

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Wei Dingbang ran too fast and his vision suddenly went dark. His brain wanted to stop, but his body rushed forward out of instinct.

His body muscles reacted in an instant, and he subconsciously held onto a small tree next to him.

Successfully stopped the body.

He shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to concentrate.

Only then did I realize that there was a cliff not far ahead.

If he hadn't stopped himself, the force of that sudden rush would have caused him to fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, and listened carefully to the noises in the forest.

The sound of the wind and the sound of birds flapping their wings and flying into the sky became clearer towards the north.

In the deep mountains, birds are free and only when people pass by will they be startled and fly into the sky.

Wei Dingbang opened his eyes, took out a sharp stone from his pocket, and drew an arrow pointing to the north in a conspicuous place.

He gritted his teeth and ran quickly towards the north.

Half an hour later, he heard the sound of flowing water not far away.

It was estimated that after walking for such a long time, those people would have almost finished the water they brought with them, and would probably stop to replenish water and take a short rest.

Wei Dingbang shook his dizzy head and continued moving forward.

Although he tried his best to speed up, his body had reached its limit and he had to stop to catch his breath every few meters.

More than a mile away.

In the mountain stream, the stream water falls with a gurgling sound, like a piece of white gauze hanging among the rocks.

About twenty men were sitting on the ground.

Four or five men were washing their faces with water.

"This water is very cool. Washing your face will make you feel more energetic."

"Rest for ten minutes, eat something, get some water and then continue walking." Little Head lazily lay on the ground and gave orders.

The other men responded.

Zhou Fanghua woke up slowly, stared at the men with grief and anger, and said with gritted teeth: "You killed my brother, one day, I will make you pay for his life."

When a beauty is angry, she has a different kind of beauty.

The men laughed meaningfully.

A lot of nonsense.

"If you want us to die, fine...if you want us to be crushed to death, we'll be happy with that."

"Hahaha, I'll poke you until you bleed, and you'll pinch me until pus comes out... Come on, let's hurt each other, please."

"Anyone who doesn't do it is a wimp."

Zhou Fanghua covered his ears tightly, but the dirty words still came into his ears.

She was surrounded by men, like a delicacy on the table, for everyone to taste and comment on.

Anger, shame, embarrassment, all these emotions gnawed at her heart.

She stood up and tried to run several times but was pushed back by the men.

Some people even took the opportunity to touch her a few times.

Someone even pinched her butt, and after taking his hand back, he smelled it with an intoxicated look on his face, saying that her butt was bouncy and fragrant.

This caused the other men to laugh and they were eager to try.

She no longer dared to act rashly and huddled into a ball.

Xiaotou slowly sat up, his eyes full of regret, "Stop messing around, it's just a craving, you can't really do it.

This woman has to be delivered first so that the owner can decide how to deal with her. She is also very pretty, so it is not our turn to have a share of the soup."

The men didn't take it seriously and continued to make a fuss.

"You won't see this kind of stuff for decades. If you can satisfy your craving, it's a good deal."

"As long as you don't open her letter, no one will know if you touch the others a hundred times."

"That's right, little boss. The brothers have just reserved a piece of holy land for you to use. Look, it's really hard..." The men's eyes were focused on Zhou Fanghua's chest.

Xiaotou's gaze instantly turned over, and after staring for a long time, he slowly stood up and walked towards Zhou Fanghua.

Zhou Fanghua was filled with grief and anger, and shouted sadly: "Don't come over here, or I will bite my tongue and commit suicide."

Xiaotou stopped and stared at Zhou Fanghua with a frown, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"If I had known, I would have touched him enough when he fainted just now..."

"What's the problem? Just knock him out again."

"Don't come over here... Go away, go away, don't come over here! If you come over here again, I will really bite my tongue..." Zhou Fanghua screamed helplessly as she watched the men gradually approaching her.