The worst is the next cousin

On the horse's back, Shu Tong opened his mouth again, and the moment he opened his mouth, there was a sharp pain in his jaw.His jaw was removed, and the man holding him with one hand glanced back.

Mao Xiaofei was just a black spot in his sight, but that black spot was still approaching unremittingly.

This surprised him, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh".

A trace of saliva dripped from Shu Tong's mouth in his arms, dragging on the man's good robe, the man didn't care, he poked Shu Tong's soft and warm cheek with a finger, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Interesting, play with your fake father."

Shu Tong whimpered, but he couldn't make a sound. The man's fingers stirred his tongue in his mouth, making him unable to speak, and viciously picked at his throat.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have time to eat in the morning, Shu Tong would have vomited his entire stomach.

However, he could only retch uncomfortably, but couldn't spit out anything. With tears in the corners of his eyes, he glared at the man with mixed shame and anger.

The devil-like man lowered his face and said with a faint smile: "There are not many people in this world who can fool me. Besides, I know who you are. Don't play tricks. While I'm interested in you, you'd better behave yourself. I can still spare his life." His eyes turned to Mao Xiaofei, who was running hard, as if looking at a humble ant.

Mao Xiaofei was gasping for breath, he couldn't hear anything in his ears, he didn't know how far he had run, all he knew was that the man who carried away Shu Tong had reined in his horse.

Running in front of the horse, Mao Xiaofei put his hands on his knees with difficulty.

The two hounds roared like thunder.

Suddenly someone blew a long whistle, and the dog's pounced forward stopped abruptly. They each glanced unwillingly at Mao Xiaofei, and ran back to their master, shaking their heads and tails at the noble master on the horse, with a docile expression on their faces.

"What? Do you think you have less money?"

"No, my lord, you really can't take him away. Our father and son have always depended on each other for life. You take him away to kill me!" Mao Xiaofei opened his eyes and said nonsense without blushing. Money is not something that can be sent with money.But he didn't know why he had to take Shu Tong away.It is too easy for him to find a little doll like a jade carving.

"So what?" The man snorted.

Mao Xiaofei was in a state of turmoil. On the one hand, it was the treasure that Mu Canshang asked them to keep watch over, and on the other hand, it was the companion who had been with them for only two days.In any case, money is dead, but people are alive.

Mao Xiaofei gritted his teeth, "My son is still young and needs someone to take care of him. The adults must take him away. It is better to take me away with me. I can take good care of him. Otherwise, he can't eat and sleep without me. This child has never been born." When you get down, you will be stubborn..."

The man holds up a palm.

Mao Xiaofei shut his mouth knowingly and stared at him.

"Can I still starve my adopted son?"

Mao Xiaofei frowned, and clenched his fists quietly. What made him unwilling was that even if he pounced on it like this, it would not be able to do much damage except for a kick from the horse.The others are far away, and the nearest is three meters away. He doesn't have a weapon in his hand. As long as he has one, he can try it even if he is a car with a mantis arm.

Shu Tong opened his mouth unnaturally in the man's arms, which made Mao Xiaofei's heart ache.

"What can you do to let my son go?" Mao Xiaofei stood up straight.

The man raised his eyebrows.

"It's interesting. If you can follow my horse and run for twenty miles, I will take you father and son away together." His eyes wandered on the river, and the dark and turbulent wide river made him think of a good idea. Evoking an unspeakable evil smile, his hands were pressed against Shu Tong's smooth and soft skin, and the little man in his arms was stiff all over, which made the excitement in his blood jump.

"Okay." Mao Xiaofei agreed without saying a word, rolled up his trouser legs, revealing two white and thin legs.

"That's not how to run." The man winked.

One of his subordinates threw a coil of rope, tied one end of the rope to the stirrup, then got off the horse and came to Mao Xiaofei.

"Stretch out your hand." The rough voice ordered.

Mao Xiaofei's face turned blue and then pale, and he glanced at Shu Tong again, the man on the horse squeezed Shu Tong's injured leg viciously.

Shu Tong let out an uncontrollable cry of pain from his throat.

Mao Xiaofei's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his hands, watching the man's hands tie up his hands.The man showed no mercy, the thorny rope pierced into Mao Xiaofei's wrist, he gritted his teeth and followed the horse.

After running for less than a mile, Mao Xiaofei felt a little overwhelmed, but he looked up and saw a man not far away, who was like a leisurely jogger on a horse traveling in the mountains and rivers. Thinking that Shutong was there, he ran forward with all his strength.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and Mao Xiaofei's constantly turning legs gradually became heavy, as if they were filled with lead.His throat seemed to be on fire, Mao Xiaofei stretched his neck and swallowed forcefully, feeling that his legs were legs, and they were not together with his body.

"Can't keep up?" A sloppy tone sounded from the front.

Sweat pierced into Mao Xiaofei's eyes, he blinked vigorously, and saw the man in rich clothes holding up Shutong's buttocks, wrapping one hand around Shutong's waist, hugging him up like a show off.

Mao Xiaofei clenched his fists, mustered all his strength, let out a loud roar, and with a surge of strength under his feet, he ran forward.

People can never outrun horses, once Mao Xiaofei runs faster, the horse in front will speed up, and when Mao Xiaofei can't run, the horse will also slow down, never letting him fall.

After running for more than half a day, the sun had obviously shifted to the west, and Mao Xiaofei felt that his physical strength had reached its limit.

"Your father can't run anymore." The man lowered his head, held Shu Tong's chin with his hand, and touched a hand full of saliva, but he didn't care, and used his palm hard.

A soft sound accompanied by severe pain pierced through his mind.

Shu Tong suddenly opened his eyes wide, tears came out from the corners of his eyes, and he quickly blinked them away.

"You bastard!" Before he finished speaking, the man slapped him twice mercilessly, with a lazy smile on his face, "You are not allowed to curse at people here."

Shu Tong searched his guts for words that he wanted to curse, and said bluntly: "Son of a son of a bitch."

Another slap, Shu Tong's small face swelled up.

The man looked at Mao Xiaofei indifferently, and continued to lower his voice, "He's about to fall."

"You bastard!" Shu Tong was trembling all over, grabbed the man's arm and bit, this time the man didn't let him bite, he pinched Shu Tong's mouth together with just one hand, his dark eyes met Shu Tong looked resentful.

"I'm just an asshole, and you'll know more about it in the future. But right now, I have to deal with some small things, and you'd better stop swearing, otherwise..." He dragged out his voice, and glanced at the horse who was staggering and still following the horse in the distance. The running Mao Xiaofei.

"You follow me obediently. If you don't cry, make noise or go on a hunger strike, I'll spare his life." The man raised his head proudly, a ferocious green dragon was tattooed on his slender side neck, and the ferocious mouth of the dragon was facing Shu Tong.

"No! No!"

"No more biting." The man looked down at him. "Although it's the same as a cat scratching, it's fun to be scratched by a cat. If you scratch too much, you'll want to slap the cat to death. You know I have this Ability. I will let go now, and you are not allowed to speak."

As soon as the clamp on his mouth was loosened, Shu Tong was about to speak subconsciously, but he was terrified by the man's smiling eyes. His eyes turned red with worry, and he looked at Mao Xiaofei from a distance.

The most damning thing is that the great trust entrusted to him by his grandfather and the hopes of the helpers may all come to nothing because of this man.He had to find a way to seek his trust first, and then wait for the opportunity to escape.

There was a buzzing in Mao Xiaofei's ears, and he fell to the ground suddenly. He was dragged by the horse and moved forward for nearly five meters before stopping.

A man approached him, Mao Xiaofei grabbed the boots and hugged the man's legs without letting go.

"It's more than twenty miles away..."

The man blinked, patted Mao Xiaofei's head like a dog, and looked at him with pity, "Whether it's enough for twenty miles or not is up to me."

Smoke came from Mao Xiaofei's throat, and he spat out a mouthful of dry spit.

"Master, aren't you trying to play tricks?" Mao Xiaofei's eyes were bulging, his eye circles were a little red, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"If you have a testimony, you can cheat. Look, who else is there besides mine?" The man poked Mao Xiaofei's temple with his finger.

Mao Xiaofei's temples were throbbing, he coughed twice, his throat was full of blood, and he was speechless for a while.

"Besides, is he your son? He is your son, and I am your ancestor. As a human being, you can't force yourself to stand out unless you have that ability." The man stood up and threw a money bag on Mao Xiaofei's face, " This is a reward for letting me watch a good show. If you are lucky, come to the Qinglong Gang to find someone for me. Don't say that he is your son, you can't give birth to such a beautiful son."

Mao Xiaofei struggled to put his hands on the ground, and threw himself forward.

Obviously the man's leg was right in front of him, but he missed it and was kicked over instead. This heart-warming kick made Mao Xiaofei's whole body fly out.

He fell to the ground again, his bones seemed to be falling apart, his ears were still beating violently, his eyes were blushing, and he fell to the ground without any strength to get up, he could only listen to the sound of horseshoes. Far.Mao Xiaofei raised his head desperately, and watched the horses leave from the upside-down blood-red field of vision.

"If you forget what you just said, I can send someone back at any time and throw him into the river." Just when Shu Tong quietly opened his mouth wide to speak, the man said quietly.

His small body trembled suddenly, and he no longer dared to act rashly.

I don't know how long I lay in the grass, and it was still dark.Mao Xiaofei sat up with severe pain all over his body, and staggered to the river. He bent down and washed his face by the river. The countless small wounds on his face made him regain his senses, and he saw it in the water. The head and face were swollen into a blue and purple intertwined pig's head.

Sitting blankly on the grass, the wind blew past Mao Xiaofei's ears, and his mind was buzzing all the time, only then could he hear the wind faintly.

After a while, Mao Xiaofei stood up and limped back in the direction he ran from. Halfway through the journey, he felt his strength recover, so he turned into a run. When he found the cave where he took shelter temporarily, he was already running. It's night.

Almost holding his breath, he pushed aside the branches and leaves that covered the treasure. When he saw the shining white light of the night pearl, Mao Xiaofei heaved a sigh of relief, kicked those branches and leaves irritably, covering the gold and silver treasure again, his whole body went limp, lying on the ground.

The sky was deep black, he didn't feel scared at all, this day was too tiring, before Mao Xiaofei had time to think about anything, he fell asleep uncontrollably.

When he woke up again, his face was drenched by rain. Mao Xiaofei struggled to move himself into the cave. When he saw the storage bag in Shutong, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he dug out hay from it without hesitation. .The color of the venison on the leaves on the side had become very dark, Mao Xiaofei dug out the hay and flint, and rebuilt the unburned firewood pile in the hole.

The flames shot up in front of Mao Xiaofei, he took the venison and rinsed it in the rain, then stuck it with a branch and roasted it on the fire.

Smelling the aroma of the meat, Mao Xiaofei didn't care about the heat at all, and wolfed down two mouthfuls, suppressing his terrible hunger a little, before eating slowly.

After eating enough to fill the stomach, the remaining venison, Mao Xiaofei, was sprinkled with a lot of salt and temporarily dried on a wide leaf.

It rained heavily at first, and when the rain subsided, Mao Xiaofei hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Even though it was not yet time for Mu Canshang to come back, Mao Xiaofei wanted to see him sooner than ever, so that he could catch up with the group of people before they ran too far, but the surrounding area was very quiet, so quiet that they could only catch up with him. You can hear the slow flow of the river not far away.There should be no rain upstream, so Mao Xiaofei checked the "boat" again, but there was nothing he could do with it, and finally he kicked it to vent his anger, and felt his foot hurt again.

After taking off the boots, Mao Xiaofei's feet were covered with glistening blisters. He grinned and picked them off one by one, tore off two bags from the clothes that were already strips of cloth, and stuffed the two enlarged feet with great effort. into the boots.

When he heard the first sound of horseshoes, Mao Xiaofei, who was dozing against the stone wall, trembled all over his body. He woke up quickly, looked around, picked up the water bag to put out the fire, and retreated to the depths of the cave, hiding in a rugged Behind the large rock, he leaned on the edge of the stone and peeped out.