Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1897 We Are Really Fleeing Famine, Not Bandits (179)

Yang San'er blushed with shame, and her heart was full of regret, "Ahem, Boss, we're fine."

This was the first time they were in such a mess in the three days they went down the mountain.

It is also the first time to face the cruelty of reality.

Thinking of those people with glowing eyes, outstretched black and skinny claws, how they rushed up to scratch and bite recklessly, I couldn't help but my heart trembled.

"Sanya, you are behind, are you not hurt?" Guo Dazhuang was the one who felt ashamed the most, he was already 21, and he was the oldest member of their team, but today he nearly capsized the big guy in the gutter.

Yang Dahu squeezed Yang San'er away, moved closer to Yun Miao, and smirked, "Boss is so powerful, he must not be hurt, right?"

Yun Miao's stern little face showed a bit of a matter of course, "What can I do?"

How can those weak chicken refugees who can't even compare with ordinary people get her?
If she hadn't cared about them, she wouldn't even be able to run, and would just kill people.

Kill a few more, those people will not dare to come up no matter how hungry they are and how much they want to rob them of food and water.

Thinking of this, she glanced at them with disgust.

The sleeves of the clothes were all scratched, and there were scratches from fingernails on the neck and face.

"Hmph, do you think I'm you?"

Guo Erzhuang scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, the main reason is that things happened too fast, and I didn't react for a while."

In fact, it wasn't just that he didn't understand what he said, but that when facing those refugees who were so skinny that only a handful of bones remained, they couldn't hit the stick in their hands.

Fortunately, the four long knives picked up in the village last time were all in the hands of the four heads of several families. Otherwise, the wooden sticks in their hands would probably be even more difficult to swing.

It was only later, seeing Uncle Qiao and a few big men swinging their knives without hesitation, that they acted ruthlessly, protecting the elderly, children and women from the encirclement.

"Didn't you say it? Just attack the plate and kick their legs so that they can't stand up, so there is no danger, and you didn't let you kill them directly."

Although Yun Miao was busy killing people, she watched their every move.

Needless to say, she was a little disappointed.

It feels like so many days of training have been wasted.

What's the use of Kong being capable of martial arts and not daring to make a move?

444: [Host, don't be angry, just take it slow, this is the first time they have dealt with ordinary people, these refugees are not the vicious people in the village, it is normal for them to hesitate for a while. 】

[After seeing a lot and experiencing a lot in the future, the heart will gradually harden, and people will become smarter and smarter. They are still young. You have to give them a buffer opportunity and a process of growth. 】

Yun Miao snorted coldly: Buffer?growing up?
Then there must be time for them to grow up slowly.

I am afraid that if I am not careful next time, I will lose my life.

Moreover, why doesn't she need to buffer or grow?

Her father didn't show mercy when he cut someone just now, and her old mother was also very handsome when she wielded the whip. Her younger brother was small but powerful, and he knocked out all the small stones in his pocket, and he didn't hesitate at all.

444 sensed the thoughts in her heart, and was a little speechless.

Can they compare with your family?

Your family is all because you were suppressed hard before, and you have bottomed out a bit.

Moreover, you use your master's "what you have seen and heard over the years" as an excuse to tell your parents and younger brother all kinds of stories every night, most of which are about how miserably honest people are bullied, The wives and children in the family ended up miserable.

(End of this chapter)