Supreme pardon

Chapter 13 Layout Sneak Attack

Although Kang Shi was the first to respond, Xiang Yang was the first to come to Kang Shi's side. His legs were slender and powerful, and he was ahead of Kang Shi with a few strides.

When he got close, he saw a blood-red snake still biting Kang Shi, and Kang Shi just rolled on the ground in pain.

He stepped forward, and first held down Kang Shi, whose face was turning black, and then freed his hand to grab the red snake and pull it away from Kang Shi's feet. The snake was so fierce that it was held upside down , and bent down from below to bite the person who grabbed him, Xiangyang ignored Kang Shi, let him go to the side, grabbed the snake's tail, and smashed it on the ground, waving it five or six times before the snake stopped moving .

When Zheng Anshi ran to him, Xiang Yang was throwing down the dead snake in his hand, and Kang Shi was holding his younger brother tightly. He and Wen Xing, who was one step behind him, walked to the side of the dead snake, "Damn!" He turned around and asked the person behind him, "Wen Xing, do you know this snake?"

The light yellow hair was soft on the top of the head, the facial features were exquisite, the thin boy squatted down, poked the dead snake a few times with a stick he picked up at random, and said: "I don't know, or should we send Kang Shi back quickly? "

"Unlucky!" Zheng Anshi cursed, but he had no choice but to walk back. After all, human life was at stake, and even if he wanted to continue walking, Kang Shi would not agree.

Feilong looked at the unconscious Kang Shi, went to the dead snake and pulled up Wen Xing, who was still playing with the dead snake, stepped on it with his own foot, and crushed the snake corpse several times with his feet, before he was cold Said: "Don't take off the single to rest in the future, it's not easy to rest anywhere in this forest."

His father is the village head, so he naturally hopes that he can become the next village head. Since he was young, he has paid special attention to his majesty among his peers. Now that something happened, he had to be reprimanded like a leader.

Kang Shi didn't care about these things at all, he felt his brother's breath was weak, so he hurriedly carried him on his back, and walked back with a dull head.

The others followed, only Xiang Yang took a few steps, and turned his head in confusion to look at the snake corpse on the ground.

This snake is brightly colored and it is a spoiler, but how could he not notice such a brightly colored snake near Kang Shi's feet? Even if he was resting at that time, he should have been vigilant.

Could it be...was something attracted my attention?

Then the snake happened to come to his feet while he was distracted, and attacked him?

Thinking about it, Xiang Yang looked a little dignified, but he didn't dare to get out of the order now, since everyone else had left, he could only follow.

After the group of people left, someone climbed down from a nearby big tree. Wen Renjue glanced at the direction in which the group of people left, and Xiang Yang finally turned his head to watch. He was not surprised. Although the other party said little, it was this group of people The most stable of them all.

A useless snake was released from the bamboo basket in his waist, and he threw the bamboo basket aside.

After walking for a while, Zheng Anshi looked at Kang Shi, who was almost out of breath, and after thinking about it, he said to Feilong, "Let's take the path, so we can get back to the gathering place faster. Although the road is difficult, it's better than this." .”

Feilong glanced at Wen Xing, who was panting behind him, and then at Kang Shi's ugly face, and nodded, "Go ahead, be careful!"

After he finished speaking, he threw the long knife in his hand to Zheng Anshi, nodded to him, and walked in the middle with Wen Xing in his arms.

Zheng Anshi pursed his lips, leading the way helplessly, Kang Shi walked behind him with his younger brother on his back, Feilong followed closely with Wen Xing in his arms, and Xiangyang was at the end.

Zheng Anshi held his breath while walking ahead, Feilong protected Wen Xing like a treasure, that kind of tricky thought has been really tiresome for several years, good things are not his turn, bad things are not less than himself, with dissatisfaction and resentment , he swung his knife fiercely to cut off the vines blocking the road, and there was nothing under his feet, and before he could scream, he fell straight down.

The man was walking ahead, but suddenly disappeared. Kang Shi, who was carrying his brother on his back, was taken aback for a moment, and saw a big hole suddenly appear in the same place.

He frowned, and just about to lean over to look, the flying dragon behind him let go of the man in his arms and came forward, and when he looked, he gasped.

Seeing that the situation ahead was not right, Xiang Yang followed him to the edge of the pit. At this glance, everyone's expressions turned extremely bad.

The pit is not deep, at most two or three meters, but Zheng An's graphite-green hair has been dyed red, and there are sharpened wooden sticks all over the bottom of the pit. , brought out some brains mixed with blood, completely disgusting.

Wen Xing also took a look, and then backed away screaming again and again. No one wanted to take a second look at that scene.

Feilong was fine, but backed away with a pale face, and Kang Shi backed to the tree with his brother on his back, and "vomited" vomited.

"The situation is wrong!" Kang Shi, who was carrying his younger brother on his back, screamed without Feilong speaking, "Who the hell would dig a trap on the road? The hunting circle of people in the gathering place is not here!"

Xiang Yang waited for everyone to back away from the pit, then stepped back a little bit, looked at Feilong and said in a low voice: "Indeed, I have looked at this trap and dug it in just two or three days, but the village was still closed a few days ago, even if you can move around The hunting team did not come to this area."

At this point in his words, a person suddenly flashed in his mind.

Feilong's face was gloomy, and he didn't even pay attention to Wen Xing who hid beside him and shivered. He patrolled the trees around him with gloomy eyes, "There are no outsiders in this area, and we have dug traps where we might go."

He is not stupid, he was being trained as the next village head, and he still has some guts. He just didn't expect that someone would deliberately deal with them, but now he feels tricky, and even suspects that Kang Shi was bitten by a snake.

Kang Shi will not be bitten by snakes, and they will not choose to take the path in a panic. The avenue is protruded by people in the gathering place, and it is relatively spacious. It's also easy to spot a trap if it's dug.

It must be the people in the village who can understand them so well. Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with blood. In the blink of an eye, several "left and right hands" who had been playing since childhood were killed and disabled, but the people behind the scenes were still hidden.

"Get out! Fucking bastard! Get out!" His blood red eyes looked around first, then suddenly roared.

There was silence in the lush forest, and his sudden roar startled even the people around him.

Wen Xing looked at him like this, and his face paled for a moment. When he got close to him, his eyes looked around, as if there were not big trees and shrubs around, but countless evil spirits lurking.

Kang Shi walked back silently with his younger brother on his back, his eyes moving vigilantly among the trees.

Although Xiang Yang was shocked by Feilong's yell, he also tacitly drew the scimitar from his waist at this time, stood in a position, and waited seriously.

I don't know if this seemingly reckless behavior can attract the behind-the-scenes, but it is easy for people to release uncontrollably under unknown oppression, and a stressful behavior like Feilong is nothing more than that.

But it may also be that he feels that there is no better way to deal with it.

Wen Renjue squinted his eyes in the dark. He also grew up in a dangerous place like the [-]th District. These people are not overly vigilant, and what they did is indeed quite obvious. It is a pity that Zheng Anshi fell just now. He swallowed his breath in an instant, and he couldn't even utter a scream, which made him somewhat regretful.

The black scarf wrapped around his face somewhat hindered his sight. Seeing the remaining four people surrounded by vigilance and refused to move any more, he had no other thoughts, but slowly stretched out his hand and began to remove the blackness on his face. The movement of the towel is not intentional, and it is also released very slowly. For the four slightly trembling young men huddled together in front of them, such a leisurely slow motion is somewhat inappropriate.

The untied black scarf was placed on the ground, the blade reached the palm of the hand in an instant, and the knees were slightly bent forward, accumulating energy like the posture of a cheetah before predating, "Aw~" There was a roar of a beast in the forest in the distance, and Wenren Jue was on the way. That moment shot out like a sharp arrow.

Opposite him was Flying Dragon, a 1.9-meter tall, muscular young man who was always in high tension. Although Wen Ren Jue moved quickly, he instinctively stretched out his arms and swung them out.

Wen Renjue approached him, and with a low waist to avoid the thick arm coming from the opponent's attack, he flew to the side of him and then flew towards the side of the flying dragon. The flying dragon was not small but quite nimble. The flying kick came, and the other hand savagely grabbed the kicking foot.

Wen Renjue had no choice but to retract his legs, and retreated in two big strides, ignoring the entanglement, quickly changed the blade to his left hand, and attacked Kang Shi who was carrying his younger brother sideways.

Kang Shi moved clumsily with his younger brother on his back, and he didn't expect the attacker to attack the flying dragon twice, so he charged at him decisively, fell back a step, and the blade sliced ​​off a large piece of flesh on his arm, bleeding profusely in an instant.

But the assailant was not satisfied. Seeing that he was three steps closer, the blade cut his throat accurately.

Although Wen Ren Jue was still a little uncomfortable when killing people before, but now that he is fighting, his heart is full of brutal interest, which makes him want to see more blood.

It took time for Feilong to turn around, but at his side, Xiangyang, who reacted very quickly, decisively removed the blade he had cut towards Kang Shi with his knife.

Wen Renjue's brave and decisive action finally came to a halt, Xiang Yang only used a knife to force him back, and did not move forward, the Flying Dragon who had turned around roared and slammed into him with a powerful fist head.

Wen Renjue couldn't dodge it, so he turned his body sideways and used his back to resist, Feilong lived up to expectations, that violent punch only knocked him out of the fighting ring, although he stood up decisively after rolling on the ground, but the pain in his chest The scorching pain still hit his body, making his hand supporting the ground tremble slightly.

Now the distance between them was separated, Wen Renjue put his hands on the ground and lowered his head to breathe, while the people in front stood upright, looking at him coldly and crazily.

"It really is you! Bitch!" Flying Dragon seemed a little surprised, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, extremely fierce.

Kang Shi put his younger brother aside, touched the wound where a piece of flesh was missing on his hand, and with monstrous flames rolling in his eyes, he stepped forward quickly and kicked Wen Renjue's head fiercely, cursing viciously in his mouth: "Bitch, how dare you?"

Wen Renjue still lowered his head, the blade flew to the side, and he slowly folded his hands on the ground.

Kang Shi probably has become a habit of bullying Wenren Jue, even if he knows the current Wenren Jue, he is definitely not the old bastard who can only endure and not resist.

Wen Renjue looked at the body with lowered head and rolled to the side for a moment, quickly stretched out his hands, embraced the leg kicked by Kang Shi, pulled the person down with all his strength, and rode on himself, without the blade, thin and thin But his hands grabbed Kang Shi's neck fiercely like eagle claws. Kang Shi was off guard for a while, but the world turned around in a moment, and the situation of the two of them had changed.

He was lying on the ground and was oppressed by Wen Renjue's thin body, unable to move. This was the first time he knew that Wen Renjue's seemingly thin body had such great strength, but before he had time to think about it, his throat was filled with With the smell of blood, through that ghostly ugly face, he saw a pair of slender eyes, dark and without any emotion, thin lips pursed, and the corners of the mouth slightly turned up.

There was a big change in an instant, Wen Xing shrugged his shoulders and looked at everything. After confirming that the attacker was Wen Ren Jue, the emotion in his eyes changed a bit. Seeing a few people froze, his eyes rolled around a few times, viciously permeated With double pupils, he stretched out his hand and gently tugged on the flying dragon.

Although Wen Renjue exerted all his strength to suppress Kang Shi, he was always paying attention to the situation on the field. With him alone, he couldn't fight six men of the same age or older than him. He used tricks and surprises to kill two of them. One, he really didn't think too much about the rest, he wouldn't be considered a loss if he could earn one.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Feilong walking towards him, and Kang Shi, who was under his control, was only half breathed.

He suddenly lowered his head and bit Kang Shi's neck like a beast.

In a flash, blood gushed out from the opponent's neck, mixing with his mouth and face, bloody and terrifying.

The current appearance of Wen Ren Jue is like a real ghost biting human flesh.

Feilong stepped forward and slapped Wen Renjue on the head.

The person who was biting Kang Shi's neck didn't move a bit, and Fei Long's eyes finally revealed a slight trace of fear.

Wen Renjue's head on his stomach was biting another person's neck tightly, and he was motionless, but his slender eyes were turned upside down to look at him, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which contrasted with the convulsions of the other person below him. Horror is also disgusting.

Feilong grabbed his hair, tore and beat him a few times, but Wen Renjue couldn't let go. It seemed that Wen Renjue had made up his mind to kill the person under him alive. Loose-mouthed viper.

This barbaric force finally made Xiang Yang, who was watching coldly, stare slightly.

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