My Master is Lin Zhengying

Now, there's poisonous bug sap all around.

Getting out of here first is the most important thing.

So, just listen to Nan Chen say:

"Master, this place is full of poisonous insect juice, let's get out of here first!"

Uncle Jiu nodded:

"Well, be careful, don't step on these venoms."

Nan Chen let out a "hmm", and then started to walk back together with Uncle Jiu.

The two looked cautious.

Once a little bit of flesh and blood is contaminated by this corrosive juice, it will continue to corrode the body.

As for the corpse of the witch, and the corpses of the other horse thieves in the arena.

Because it is more contaminated with this poisonous insect juice.

Now it has been corroded and turned into a puddle of pus and blood.

The stench was smoky, and black smoke kept coming out.

It looks very scary and heart-palpitating.

"Uncle Jiu, what shall we do now?"

At this moment, Ah Wei walked over with the support of two security guards.

Ask Uncle Jiu.

After all, Uncle Jiu has the highest prestige right now.

Uncle Jiu glanced at everyone, then said:

"Clean up the battlefield and see how many casualties there are.

The corpses of these horse thieves were burned in situ to avoid any changes. "

"It's Uncle Jiu!"

Awei snapped back.

Then he cared about everyone present:

"Clean up the corpses, burn all the horse thieves.

Then go back to town. "

With that said, the villagers and security team members all took action.

After counting, the horse thief attacked one hundred and three people.

None remained, all were killed.

Of course, except that the soul of the horse thief leader turned into a butterfly with a human face and escaped.

On the side of the villagers, more than 80 people died and suffered heavy losses.

You know, our side is in an ambush in advance.

Taking advantage of the geographical advantage and harmony of people, the ratio of casualties is almost one to one.

This is still the case when Uncle Jiu and others join in.

This shows how powerful these horse thieves are.

If Uncle Jiu and Nan Chen didn't come back tonight.

The security team and the militia composed of hundreds of villagers may really be unstoppable.

Because Awei fell ill just now, he is now sitting aside to rest and direct.

Uncle Jiu brought Nan Chen and others to Ah Wei, and said to Ah Wei:

"Ah Wei, although the female leader of the horse thief is dead.

But this witch knows some witchcraft.

Later, there may be revenge.

Recently, the security in the town cannot be relaxed. "

Awei also heard about the Butterfly with a human face from a few of his subordinates.

At this time, after Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he nodded repeatedly.

"Uncle Ninth, don't worry, the public security in the town will definitely be fine if you leave it to me, Ah Wei."

As he spoke, Ah Wei twitched a few more times.

Uncle Jiu glanced at A Wei and said:

"Awei, you are epileptic, you must be overindulgent."

"Ah! Uncle Jiu, is my illness still cured?"