Chapter 18 I Can't Bear Such a Gift from You
In the crowd, Wan Jinzhe stood among them, staring at Wan Xingmo provocatively with a mocking smile on his face.
Under the instigation of Wan Jinzhe, the Wan family's side branches began to become restless again.
Someone shouted, "Don't be afraid, he is just alone, and there are so many of us, how dare he do anything to us?
Think about our hungry stomachs. Aren’t we all hungry?
We are going to die anyway, either being killed by the son of this traitor or starving to death. Why don't we choose to die with a full stomach?
Everyone, quickly carry all the wolves away, don't leave any behind!"
This sentence was like a fire, instantly igniting the eager hearts of everyone present and strengthening their originally wavering beliefs.
They would rather die of fullness than starve to death on the road to exile.
Wan Xingmo glanced at everyone coldly, then looked at Wan Jinzhe with deep sneer.
The young man said no more and watched as everyone lifted up the wolf corpse and prepared to leave.
Wan Xingmo took action!
Before everyone could see his movements clearly, they felt their arms and legs suddenly cut by the sharp sword.
Wan Xingmo's blood-stained robe looked like an ink robe under the moonlight. A dark figure was seen rapidly shuttling through the crowd, and a large number of men crying for their parents fell to the ground in an instant.
Some of them hugged their arms, some hugged their legs, some hugged their ankles, and some covered their thighs, and there was a burst of wailing.
Wan Xingmo did not move Wan Jinzhe, but flashed behind Wan Jinzhe like a ghost and blew gently on the back of Wan Jinzhe's head.
Wan Jinzhe had already been frightened by the drastic changes around him and stood there in a daze.
At this moment, Wan Xingmo blew air on him again, and suddenly a hot stream flowed down his pants.
Wan Xingmo had an extraordinary sense of smell, and he moved a few steps to the side with disgust on his face.
"Uncle, is this all the courage you have? You were frightened to the point of peeing your pants? If you are as timid as a mouse, don't try to sow discord like others. If you are not careful, you might end up killing yourself."
Wan Jinzhe was so scared that he knelt on the ground. He was too weak to stand and his legs were weak. He did not kneel down to Wan Xingmo intentionally.
"Oh, Uncle, what do you mean? I can't afford such a gift from you. If it gets out, people will think I'm bullying my elders!
But you performed well today and successfully injured them all. Since you are my second uncle, I will let you go."
Wan Xingmo's action raised the hatred value to the maximum, and successfully transferred the hatred of the side branch to Wan Jinzhe.
If Wan Jinzhe hadn't fanned the flames just now, how could they have suffered such pain?
But Wan Jinzhe is Wan Xingmo's second uncle after all, so Wan Xingmo naturally wouldn't do anything to him.
When Boss Wan and several of his brothers arrived, they saw people lying on the ground, rolling and howling at the top of their lungs.
The four Wan brothers looked confused, not knowing what had happened.
When Wan Xingmo saw Boss Wan coming, he took the initiative to step forward.
Wan Laoer hurried forward to introduce himself.
"Brother, this is the young master. Young master, this is my eldest brother, and these two are my third and fourth brothers. My mother asked us to get wolf meat, this is..."
Wan Laoer glanced at the people who were wailing on the ground, and there was confusion in his eyes.
Wan Xingmo nodded to the Wan brothers and said, "It's okay, don't pay attention to them. I'll help you. Time is tight. Those soldiers will probably come back to check the situation after dawn. Let's speed up."
After hearing this, the Wan brothers hurriedly said, "That's right, we'll have to trouble you, young master."
The five people worked together and it took a lot of effort to transport away the remaining twenty or so wolves, leaving not a single one behind.
Wan Jinzhe returned to Liu covered in dust and dirt, his face full of resentment. He stared at Wan Xingmo and the Wan brothers viciously.
Although the Wan family's side branches were lucky enough to survive, everyone was injured. In the absence of medical care and medicine, they would probably suffer a lot to recover.
They not only hated Wan Xingmo, but also hated Wan Jinzhe.
At this time, Wan Ersao also came back after finding out the news. As there were more than twenty wolves, everyone was busy, so Wan Ersao had no time to tell Grandma Wan about the situation she had found out.
After helping to transport the wolf, Wan Xingmo was about to leave but was stopped by Old Lady Wan.
"Young master, please stay." Old Mrs. Wan put down the work in her hands and walked forward quickly with her small feet.
Wan Xingmo stood there, waiting for Old Lady Wan to approach.
"Young Master, I see that your father is seriously injured and should rest and recuperate. But I also know that you must have suffered a lot along the way. Now that we have meat to eat, at least we can get more nutrition in our diet.
If the young master doesn't mind that our family is poor, will you come with us on this journey? My family has many laborers, and we can take care of each other. If..."
"Thank you, old man. I am willing. I will go back and tell my parents and move in later."
Wan Xingmo understood what she meant, and he agreed without hesitation before Old Lady Wan finished speaking.
He had his own plans in mind. This family had obtained so much meat, and without his protection, the meat would certainly be in danger of being preserved.
Old Mrs. Wan didn't expect Wan Xingmo to agree so readily. She was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed and hurriedly called the Second and Third Wan.
"Second brother, third brother, hurry up! Accompany the young master to carry the general over here. You are all rough men, so be careful when moving. The general is seriously injured, so don't hurt him."
Old Mrs. Wan acted promptly and gave instructions to her two sons.
Wan Xingmo was the only one in his family who had the strength to carry the Wanjin Book and carried it all the way here with great effort. Now that he had someone to help him, he naturally felt much more relaxed and his gratitude towards Old Lady Wan became even deeper.
"Thank you, old man."
Old Lady Wan smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits. "Young Master, in terms of seniority, I am of the same generation as your grandmother. If you don't mind, you can call me Grandma as we call her in the countryside."
After Old Lady Wan finished speaking, she felt uneasy. Although she knew that she was being reckless, she believed that if she could get closer to the young master, she would definitely be safer on the journey.
Wan Xingmo's heart warmed, and he felt that this name was very intimate. He nodded slightly as a response, but did not call out immediately.
Wan Xingmo led the second and third Wan brothers to return and carry Wan Jinshu over, and asked his mother Zhao to bring his younger brother Wan Xingchen and younger sister Wan Yirou over as well.
As soon as they arrived at the place where the Wan family rested, they saw that their territory was surrounded by a group of people.
These people are all women, and they seem to be the family members of the side branches.
I saw them pushing Zhao.
Just after the people from the side branch came back injured, the Zhao family was visited by this group of women, who started pushing and pulling them.
Although Wan Xingchen is only twelve years old, he has been practicing martial arts since he was young and has extraordinary skills.
Seeing his mother being bullied, he immediately stepped forward and protected Zhao.
"What do you want to do? If you dare to attack me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Wan Xingchen had a furious look on his face, staring at the women in front of him without backing down.
"Hey, you little bastard, your elder brother actually dared to hurt my man. We came here to seek justice, but you are still so arrogant? Since your elder brother hurt my man, I want your mother to help me. Is that too much? Get out of my way and don't get in the way here!"
Wan Jinyou's wife, Mi, was like an enraged lioness, fiercely and fiercely, and she scolded Wan Xingchen like a barrage of artillery, while reaching out to pull him.
Wan Xingchen hated it most when others touched him. When Mi's hand just touched his clothes, he kicked Mi in the stomach like an agile cheetah. The force of the kick was so great that it sent the person flying.
"Oh my god, someone's killing someone! This little bastard is killing someone! Someone come quickly, help!"
Mi took advantage of the situation and lay on the ground, rolling around.
Wan Xingchen didn't even want to look at Mi any more. His bright eyes shone like stars as he scanned the crowd around him.
"Who dares to touch my mother? If you have the guts, come on, and see whether your hands are faster or my feet are faster! Whoever dares to mess around again, she will end up like this!"
Wan Xingchen's eyes shot towards Mi on the ground like sharp arrows, and his whole body exuded a terrifying and sharp aura.
"Humph, no matter how powerful he is, what can he do? He is just a twelve-year-old kid! Everyone, come together and make sure to remove one of Zhao's hands, only then can we relieve the hatred in our hearts!"
A woman shouted and rushed forward.
There were more than twenty women who rushed over together. They were all the wives and concubines of the injured men. At this moment, each of them was like crazy, and their target was Zhao.
Although Wan Xingchen was agile and kicked several people away, he was unarmed after all and could not intimidate these crazy women.
They were fearless and only wanted to destroy the Zhao family.
When Wan Xingmo came back, the scene he saw made his eyes bloodshot - Zhao was being pulled by several women, and her clothes were torn.
What is most heartbreaking is Wan Yirou, a little girl who is only eight years old, who is being pulled from both sides by several women, as if if they exert a little more force, the little girl's arms will be torn off!
Wan Xingmo felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He leaped to Wan Yirou's side in one leap.
"Brother——!" Wan Yirou cried out in pain and screamed at the top of her lungs.
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