Chapter 1122: Fight Me If You Can

"There are some conflicts that they haven't reconciled yet."

The leader walked in front, turning on a flashlight in his hand. He waved it back and forth to illuminate the dark road as he walked, and continued to explain to An Ran:

"We in Qianyan Mountain have gone through 81 trials and tribulations, and all conflicts have been assimilated by survival. However, it is difficult for other newly joined forces to reach a consensus on interests without experiencing life and death together. Therefore, Qianyan Mountain has divided this area for these forces, allowing them to unify their conflicts first, and then negotiate with Qianyan Mountain."

So by this calculation, Baihua City's subordinate is Qianyan Mountain, and Qianyan Mountain has also created a subordinate for itself called District 5. In District 5, there are no less than a dozen forces, all of which came from the southwest. There are even some people who had fought with Baihua City before and were killed by Baihua City, and were later rescued by Liu Shasha and thrown into the forest in the south.

In short, it's a mess. Before the conflicts are resolved, Qianyan Mountain will not provide electricity to this side.

Therefore, every household along the way still uses homemade oil lamps.

This is a complete return to the pre-liberation era!

An Ran sighed and slowly walked to the door of Hu Zhen's house. From a dilapidated courtyard came the sound of a man shouting and cursing.

There was no crying of women and children, but there seemed to be a lot of people inside. Wu Qiuyue frowned and was about to shout while standing outside the dark yard, but Anran reached out and stopped her.

Listening to the man yelling and cursing, it seemed as if he was scolding Hu Zhen for being useless, like a dead man, for knowing An Ran but not going to find An Ran, and for causing Hu Zhen to live such a miserable life.

There were also quite a few people in the room who were persuading Hu Zhen to leave quickly, while others were telling him not to think too much. In short, they all wanted Hu Zhen to get on board An Ran's ship and take them all to heaven as quickly as possible.

An Ran stood outside the yard, listening, then turned her head to look at Chen Chaogong. Chen Chaogong's face was full of helplessness. In fact, he and An Ran had already thought of such a situation.

"Speak up, are you mute? I'm going to take you to find An Ran right now!"

The man's roar was unusually loud, and the tables and chairs inside became restless. This did not prevent An Ran and Chen Chaogong, who were standing outside the yard, from imagining in their minds that the man had already reached out to drag Hu Zhen.

The house was not very big, but it was very crowded. An Ran saw Hu Zhen protecting his little son in his arms, being dragged by the man like a sack, and out of the broken door.

Behind Hu Zhen, He Wen pursed his pale lips, his face full of tears. He followed Hu Zhen, trying to pull Hu Zhen and his brother up. He did not cry out loud, but there was hatred in his eyes.

"stop!"

The one who spoke was not An Ran, nor Chen Chaogong, but Wa Wa, who was born on the same day as He Wen. Wa Wa was standing alone against all odds, holding her small water bottle slung over her shoulder, standing at the gate of the ruined yard, with her arms outstretched, blocking the way, pointing at the man with the beard and saying indignantly: "A grown man, actually bullies women and children? Fight me if you dare! Let them go!"

She is small, and although her mother always jokingly calls her a little fat, she is actually not fat. Her legs are long in shorts, and her short-sleeved T-shirt is very long, reaching her thighs. Her arms are stretched out, and her little hands look inexplicably cute.

(End of this chapter)