The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

Yao Peng rescued his grandfather and grandson from the ditch, and then jumped down to save Xia.

Xia fell unconscious and Yao Wenwen struggled to support her. Her forehead had just hit a rock and a big bump formed.

Shan's leg fell and was broken, and he leaned on Yao Chen.

Yao Dongbao was still in a state of confusion. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and he was shivering from the cold.

Before things were settled here, five people from Yao Dazui chased after them. Several of them were out of breath from exhaustion. Seeing the miserable state of Yao Peng's family, they looked gloating.

"Hey, this, is this a car overturn? You, a family of old, weak, women and children, where are you planning to go?" Yao Dazui said with a mocking look on his face, breathing heavily.

Yao Peng picked up the hoe next to him with a wary look on his face, "Yao Dazui, I know what you want? Just take the food."

"Haha, Yao Dazui smiled disdainfully. Of course I want food, but don't you? I not only want food now, I also want people?" Yao Dazui said as he looked at Yao Wenwen with a wretched look.

Yao Wenwen hid behind Shan in fear.

Shan was so angry that he yelled, "Yao Dazui, you beast, you actually have such dirty thoughts towards your fellow tribesmen."

"Zizi, I have the same surname as you, but I'm not from the same clan as you, so it doesn't count." Yao Dazui stretched out a finger and shook it with a smirk on his face.

"Yao Dazui, I'll fight you, you bastard." Yao Peng's eyes were scarlet red with anger, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he rushed over with a hoe.

Yao Dazui was not a vegetarian, so he picked up a stick and started fighting with Yao Peng.

Yao Chen held the sickle to protect his family behind him and looked at the other four villagers warily.

The other four villagers only wanted food. One of them was still very polite, "Uncle Yao, as long as you give us the food, we promise not to embarrass you."

"You think so, how can I give you food?" Before Shan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Yao Chen.

"Take it, don't hurt my family." Now in order to save their lives, they had to give the food to them.

"Old man," Shan's eyes were filled with anger and she turned her head away in anger. She also knew that this was what she had to do now.

Four villagers walked over and worked together to get the wheel out of the gully. They were hungry and tired, which made them very strenuous. In addition, they had just run for so long, which consumed a lot of energy.

After parking the ox cart, the four villagers couldn't wait to untie the rope and open the oilcloth. When they saw the grain in the cart, their eyes were full of greed. If they took the grain back, they could save it for half a month.

Yao Dazui's physical strength is not as good as Yao Peng's, but he has more power than Yao Peng.

Yao Peng was quickly defeated and was hit hard on the head by Yao Dazui. Yao Peng fainted immediately and his body fell into the snow.

"Dad," Yao Wenwen's eyes widened in horror, full of anxiety.

One of the villagers advised: "Yao Dazui, it's almost over, let's take the food away quickly." They didn't intend to hurt anyone's life.

The four villagers were just shocked by Yao Dazui's thoughts. They looked at Yao Dazui with a hint of contempt. After all, they were all members of the same clan, how could they have such thoughts.

Yao Dazui seemed to have guessed what they were thinking, and he turned his eyes to provoke dissension, "Why are you so soft-hearted? You think I am bullying your tribe, does Yao Peng regard you as a tribe?

Have you ever thought about helping you when you had money? Now that we are short of food, do you want to give it to you more?

You treat them as tribesmen, but others don’t regard you as tribesmen at all. If your wives and children starve to death, will they think that you are tribesmen? "

Gradually, anger filled the eyes of the four villagers. Yes, Yao Peng's niece opened a workshop. They once asked Yao Peng to help find something to do, but he refused.

His niece was canonized as the county king. When they wanted to be friends with Yao Peng, he was unwilling to be friends with them.

Now that there is a shortage of food, he refuses to borrow even if he has it. Such people do not regard them as clansmen at all.

Seeing that the four villagers had fallen into the trap, Yao Dazui had a hint of evil in his eyes and a wicked smile on his lips, "We robbed food tonight. If word of this gets out, the five of us will definitely go to jail."

The four villagers looked obviously panicked, and one of them asked: "Then, what should we do?"

A cruel smile appeared on Yao Dazui's lips, his eyes were fierce, and he said word by word, "Only dead people cannot speak."

The four villagers were shocked physically and mentally, looking at Yao Dazui in disbelief.

Yao Chen clenched the sickle in his hand. He would risk his life to protect his family later.

Seeing the hesitation of the four villagers, Yao Dazui sneered, "Why are you still hesitating after reaching this point? It seems that you want to go to jail? Think about it, what will happen to your wives and children if you go to jail?"

The four villagers thought of their wives and children at home. If they were imprisoned, their wives and children would not be able to live. They could not back down at this point.

The four villagers looked at Yao Chen's family again with murderous intent in their eyes, and they tightened their grip on the sickles or sticks in their hands.

"Uncle Yao, I'm sorry. It's only my fault that you refused to lend us food. If you had lent us food earlier, we wouldn't be here now."

Mrs. Shan tightly protected her granddaughter and grandson behind her, hoping that she would die first.

The four villagers approached Yao Chen and others step by step.

Yao Wenwen was so frightened that her legs went weak and her little face was whiter than snow. Yao Dongbao was so frightened that he cried loudly but did not dare to make a sound.

Yao Chen and Shan looked at each other, and saw in each other's eyes that they had no fear at all, and they would risk their lives to protect their grandchildren.

Yao Dazui stood aside and watched, hum, these idiots, the food will only be his when the time comes.

No one noticed that Yao Peng woke up on the ground. He heard every word of what they just said.

These people deserve to die. They don't ask for food, but they kill his family members.

He suppressed his dizziness and quietly climbed up from the ground, tremblingly grabbing the hoe on the ground.

When the four villagers approached, "I'll fight with you," Yao Chen swung his sickle and slashed at one of them.

Shan ignored the pain in her leg and picked up a hoe to hit it.

"Ah...!" A heart-rending scream echoed throughout the mountain.

Everyone was so frightened that they stopped moving and moved toward the scene of screams.

A bloody hole was dug into Yao Dazui's neck with a hoe. The blood spurted out like a fountain. The blood drew an arc in the air and fell on the snow, like plum blossoms spreading out and staining the ground red.

Yao Dazui's eyes widened in horror, and he covered his neck tightly with both hands, trying to stop the flow of blood. However, blood flowed out from between his fingers, flowed down his arms, and dyed his clothes red.

He staggered and turned around to see who had hurt him.

Yao Peng's face was full of blood, and his scarlet eyes were ruthless, like a ferocious god of murder. He swung the hoe vigorously and dug into Yao Dazui's back again.

"Ah...!" Yao Dazui screamed, and his body flew out. There was a big hole in the cotton-padded jacket on his back, and a piece of flesh and blood turned out from the inside and got stuck at the hole. The blood spread out. He twitched several times before dying.

Everyone was shocked! stunned!