Rebirth kicked the scumbag to farming

Chapter 245 Drawing the Sword (1)
"How did you get out?" The fox pressed cotton's shoulder seriously, and looked at the little boy in front of him, "Who caught you?"

Mian Bao was stunned, and his body was trembling, as if he had thought of something bad. The fox couldn't bear to make the child suffer, so he hugged the child and comforted him softly.

The threat was lifted, and Xiao Mao went to the village to rescue people. Unfamiliar with the terrain, Xiao Mao turned around like a headless chicken.The houses in the village are all similar. Where is Mianbu's house?
"Brother, are you also looking for Uncle Mianbu?" Xiao Mao looked at Xiao Douding standing there, overjoyed.

"Yes, where is his house, please show the way quickly." Xiao Mao was not polite, and grabbed the child to lead the way.

Gentle hugged Sangga hard, watched the cotton whipping cruelly, but couldn't do anything.Gentle understands Sangga's pain and the deep powerlessness in his heart.

After a while, the cotton cloth was lowered from the rope, and all his strength was exhausted, and he could not move his fingers.But Meng Bian didn't intend to let him go. His subordinates carried a pot with a brush in it.

Wouldn't it be salt water?Wenrou speculates in shock, secretly thinking that Mianbu killed his family or dug his ancestral grave, it is too cruel.

"Ah!" Mianbu arched his body and rolled around with his arms folded. The pain he had suppressed for a long time came out of his pores, and his throat was also very sore. He just roared, and it was hot.

The brush was spinning in Meng Bian's hand, the salt water splashed and fell on the wound, and the blood flowed out.

"I advise elder brother to tell the truth." With a friendly smile on his face, he took the bamboo pot and dripped it down bit by bit. The muscles of the cotton cloth tightened, and the pupils were dilated. Obviously, whether the cotton cloth said it or not, he would To take the life of cotton cloth.

Rourou could feel that Sangga's arms were trembling and her teeth were chattering because of resentment. Her heart softened and she relaxed her strength. Sangga rushed out instantly.

Gentlely shook her head, and followed closely to help.There was a lot of movement through the broken window, Meng Bian looked up in surprise, and then smiled, "It's just in time, your family can go down to get together."

The martial arts of the two belong to the same way, which is a struggle of internal strength. Sangga's internal strength is weak, and he can barely entangle with Meng Bian for a while, gently solve the people around him, and lift up the cotton cloth.The cotton cloth is like a gossamer, as if the breath is about to stop, but the pulse is taken gently, and there is still hope.

At this time, Xie Ningfeng who was found also came to save people. Seeing him, Rou Rou couldn't help but moisten his eyes, and shouted affectionately, "Ning Feng."

Now is not a good time to talk in detail, the two glanced at each other hastily, and then plunged into the battle.

The movement here cannot be hidden from Zhuo Lun, he leads people over, and surrounds Rou Wen and the others.Rourou has never met Zhuo Lun, but seeing that he has the majesty and aura of a superior, she guesses that this person should be the patriarch of the survivor village.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, Wen Rou winked at Xie Ningfeng, Xie Ningfeng understood, kicked away the person who was entangled him, jumped up, and slapped Zhuo Lun's back with both palms.

Not only did Zhuo Lun not dodge, but he smiled strangely, Xie Ningfeng secretly thought it was bad, but it was too late to withdraw his palm at this time.Xie Ningfeng felt as if his hands were hitting the ice, and this ice was unusual, he opened his mouth wide to absorb his internal energy.Even though Xie Ningfeng's internal energy is deep and can be continuously generated, it cannot be absorbed like this.

"Wu Chi" is different from ordinary people, in addition to talent, there is also internal strength, Wu Chi can quickly replenish the exhausted internal power.Although it is said that there must be countless sweats behind the genius, it cannot be denied that there are some kind of people who are born with preferential treatment from heaven and are above all living beings.

"Gentle, give me a slap." Xie Ningfeng's face was covered with sweat, and the rosiness on his face seemed to be pulled out little by little, slowly revealing his paleness.

Seeing that Xie Ningfeng's situation was not right, Rou Rou followed his words and slapped him, Meng Bian also slapped him, the internal forces collided, one was cold and the other was gentle like water, the shock wave formed swept across a large area, Meng Bian suffered backlash, He spat out blood, his face was as white as paper, most of his life was gone, and he could barely breathe.

Zhuo Lun was very annoyed, with such a profound internal force, he could help him get things done when he met one, but he hated that a nasty woman came and disturbed his good things.

"Catch her." Zhuo Lun cast a cold glance at her, and said with gritted teeth. "And they, we must not let them go."

The men in black appeared out of nowhere. This group of people was not of the same way as the villagers. The martial arts of the men in black were even more exquisite.

Gentle glanced at Xie Ningfeng, Xie Ningfeng's body was shaking and couldn't last long.She had some calculations in her heart, so she sent Mianbu and Sangga out first, and she had her own way to get away with Xie Ningfeng.

"Ning Feng, send them out." Gentle twitched and jumped, Xie Ningfeng mobilized his internal strength, and the two of them cooperated to barely fight a way out.

Sangga glanced at them gratefully, picked up the cotton cloth and flew over.Wenrou kicked away the man in black in front of him, suddenly, a cold light flashed across Wenrou's eyes, Wenrou opened his eyes wide, and what he saw was Zhuo Lun holding a knife and Xie Ningfeng's tall and straight back.

"Don't..." It was too late, but the figure arrived first, gently hugged Xie Ningfeng's waist, and hugged tightly, Xie Ningfeng's body stiffened and trembled continuously, and his heart was also bleeding.

The knife pierced Gentle's back, only a few centimeters away from the heart.Zhuo Lun's anger was conveyed through the stirring cold blade, the alternating cold and heat, sizzling, gentle feeling like a piece of meat lying on the iron plate, which is almost cooked, ready to eat with sauce.

Xie Ningfeng finally made his next move. He embraced Wen Rou with both hands and turned around, facing Zhuo Lun who looked discouraged.The eyes covered with red silk stared at Zhuo Lun, as if he wanted to engrave him in his bones, and he would never forget the hatred of today's knife.

"One knife today will be hacked into ten thousand pieces tomorrow." Xie Ningfeng said every word, and his lips curled up into a smile, which made Zhuo Lun's body shake, as if he had fallen into the darkness, witnessing the final end.

The blood splashed on Xie Ningfeng's eyelashes, trembling, like a bloody butterfly fluttering.With both hands, Xie Ningfeng cut a bloody path, Zhuo Lun was already afraid in his heart, the cotton cloth this time really brought a wanted criminal, licking blood with a knife is commonplace.

"There's no need to chase." Zhuo Lun waved his hand, and he murmured, "I can't catch you." If you catch up, you must be prepared to bear the anger and wash away the hatred with blood.

"Here." Xiao Mao, who arrived late, waved his hand, and saw that the two looked like blood men, and the guilt brewing in his heart bubbled up, "Boss, I..."

"No need to say more." Xie Ningfeng frowned, and interrupted Xiaomao in a deep voice, "Hurry up and find a safe place."

After meeting the fox and the others, only the cotton bale was fully aware of the situation in the village, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes on the cotton bale.

Mianbao nodded, motioning for them to follow him.The cotton bale was walking along the mountain wall, when suddenly he stopped and pointed to a mountain wall overgrown with vines, "There is a cave behind the vines, Dad took me here before."

The mountain wall was not smooth, and there were large and small pits all over the place. Xiaomao was the first to climb up and lifted the vines, exposing a dark cave entrance to the light. After all the people entered, Xiaomao covered the cave entrance.

(End of this chapter)