The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 415 Finally escaped
"You still want to run?" The man smirked, "In this place, I am the emperor! Where do you want to go?"

Yi Xiaowu didn't care too much, he pulled the bolt of the door in a panic, and fled into the barren yard.

I thought I would be surrounded by many people, and a life-threatening beating was inevitable.

However, when he ran out, he unexpectedly found that there were only three men in the yard.

They were squatting in the corner, with a cigarette in each hand, chatting casually, not noticing the movement in the room at all.

What surprised him even more was that the iron gate, which had been closed all year round, opened a gap as wide as one person.

In the blink of an eye, a voice sounded in Yi Xiaowu's mind——

escape!
Perhaps this is the only chance!
Yi Xiaowu's courage came out of nowhere. He knew that he would be beaten to death if he was caught, but his strong desire for freedom prevailed. He took the biggest steps and ran away towards the door.

"Stop him! You little boy who refuses to drink a toast, really thinks I can't cure you!"

The leader chased him out with a whip, and his heart was full of fire. When he saw that he was about to flee to the door, he was anxious for a moment, "Catch him! Don't let him escape!"

The three men squatting on the ground quickly reacted, and rushed over quickly, almost grabbing the hem of his clothes.

Yi Xiaowu's face was extremely pale, and he burst out with considerable potential, and with all his strength, he escaped from the rusty gate.

"Chase!"

"Come here! Follow me! Someone has escaped!"

A certain man yelled, and four or five tall and strong people rushed out of the deep courtyard, chasing after Yi Xiaowu in the direction he was fleeing.

There is only a narrow gravel road in front of it, surrounded by weeds, and the terrain is steep.

Yi Xiaowu ran panting, his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and his mouth was full of rusty bloody smell.

He was thankful that he ate that bowl of boiled noodles without salt in the morning, otherwise his physical strength would definitely not be able to keep up.

Behind him, seven or eight muscular men chased after him wildly, shouting incessantly:

"stop!"

"Don't run if you don't want to be killed!"

If you don't run, you will be killed.

As if Yi Xiaowu didn't hear it, he exhausted the greatest strength in his life, stumbling and running on the bumpy path.

A plainly dressed peasant uncle was passing by on a motorcycle. Yi Xiaowu was overjoyed and hurriedly waved for help, "Uncle! Help!"

The farmer glanced this way, stopped the car quickly, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"After entering this MLM village, where do you want to go!"

Yi Xiaowu's face changed slightly, he subconsciously wanted to hide, his foot sprained, and he fell down the steep hillside without paying attention.

"what!"

High in the sky, the thin figure of the young man was like a sharp blade. Everyone only had time to see the white shadow flash, and when they chased after him, Yi Xiaowu's figure was gone.

"Did you fall?"

"Go down and look for it, it must be nearby, it won't be far away!"

A group of people came down the hillside, holding sticks in their hands, and vowed to bring him back and beat him severely.

There was a cool breeze, and Yi Xiaowu was lying on his back on a tree with a crooked neck at the lower part of the cliff, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead like the rest of his life.

"Huh... so dangerous, so dangerous!"

Fortunately, there was a dead tree here, which happened to catch him, otherwise, he would be half disabled if he didn't die.

After waiting in fear for about half an hour, there was no movement on the top, so Yi Xiaowu climbed up with difficulty.

(End of this chapter)