mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 491
In Darcy's mind, he couldn't beat so many people, so it wasn't the main problem. As long as he caught one, he could use it as a hostage in exchange for more supplies, and even put everyone at his mercy.

Especially the women here, they are all beautiful, take them back and train them, and then let them go out to sell, do you still need to take such a big risk?

There are also these two damn little boys, it is too cheap to kill them, let them try the love between the same sex, life is better than death!
D'Arcy kept whimpering in his heart, almost bursting out with joy.

In fact, he had already set his target on Lin Jiaxuan, because of all the people present, she seemed the easiest to control.

Just a child, how powerful can he become?

In the end, he came up with whatever he wanted, and it happened that this kid threw himself into a trap. If he didn't do it again, he would be so sorry to God!
However, the next moment he suddenly widened his eyes.

Because in his eyes, he didn't see his own hand grabbing the other's wrist, but it was hanging down softly, and he couldn't lift it no matter how he controlled it.

"Tick! Tick! Tick!"

A dense sound appeared, like the sound of water falling on the ground.

At this moment, everyone only saw Lin Jiaxuan's hand, and at some point there was an extra knife, blood pooled on the blade and slowly slid.

However, it was this inconspicuous knife that looked like a pencil sharpener, but it almost cut off Dalsey's entire wrist.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

It wasn't until this moment that Darcy screamed out, which shows how fast Lin Jiaxuan's knife was drawn.

And Darcy, who fell on the ground and kept retreating, looked at Lin Jiaxuan, as if he was looking at a demon, killing him in cold blood!

Lin Jiaxuan walked slowly in front of Darcy, her pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Don't...don't kill me!" Darcy said in horror.

Lin Jiaxuan ignored him, but rubbed the knife in her hand on his clothes, wiped off the blood, put it away in a leisurely manner, and then backed away, calmly as if nothing happened.

"Save me...just take me...out, I'll give you 100 million, no, 1000 million!" Darcy said in a trembling voice, his face had already turned pale due to excessive blood loss.

Xiao Feng ignored him, and looked at Lin Jiaxuan: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you kill him. Anyway, you have asked all the necessary questions, and he is worthless."

Lin Jiaxuan snorted, turned her head away and said, "Don't try to order me, if you want to kill me, kill yourself."

The pungent smell of blood soon permeated the air. This rust-like smell would make ordinary people feel sick, but the people present became calmer and calmer, as if they were already used to it.

Darcy, whose consciousness became more and more blurred and whose eyelids became heavier, suddenly understood that he was doomed today.

In this situation, even if it is sent out for rescue, the chance of being rescued is estimated to be very small.

Thinking of this, he tried his best, grabbed the backpack closest to him, and ran desperately in the direction he came from.

He remembered that there was a single-plank bridge in front of him, and there were countless snakes under the bridge.

And what he has to do is to throw his backpack under the bridge, even if he dies, he must do his best to cause the greatest loss to these Chinese people.

"Whizzing!"

Two breaking wind sounds sounded almost simultaneously.

A dart from Keiaki Fujiwara.

The other sound was Lin Zhiyan's long whip.

The difference is that Lin Zhiyan wanted to take back the bag in Darcy's hand, while Fujiwara Jingming was trying to stop Darcy from escaping.

"what!"

Darcy, who was running desperately, suddenly fell to the ground, with a semicircular dart sticking out of his left calf.

But it was precisely because he fell to the ground that Lin Zhiyan's long whip flew into the air.

"boom!"

The backpack landed on the ground, but it slid a few meters on the ground, and slid directly to the edge of the bridge, halfway out of the edge, wobbly, so as not to fall.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this is not outside, you can go to the mall to buy everything when you run out.

In this environment, money is like waste paper, and there is no place to spend it.

"Sorry!" Fujiwara Keimei bowed his head and apologized.

Lin Zhiyan shook her head, indicating that it's okay.

However, at this moment, the sound of "flapping" taking off sounded.

This voice was no longer familiar to everyone, and the hornbill came to make trouble again.

Sure enough, a hornbill with sparse feathers flew over the backpack, then swooped down, knocked the backpack down, circled twice at low altitude, and walked away.

"boom!"

It looked like the backpack had fallen among the snakes.

Xiao Feng walked quickly to the side of the bridge, and the flashlight shone down, but where could he still see the backpack?

As far as the eye can see, there are tumbling snakes everywhere.

Xiao Feng remembered that he had read a story before, saying that a villager in a mountain village cooked and ate the eagle's eggs secretly, and injured the eagle with the shovel in his hand.

Since then, in two consecutive years, he was attacked by eagles three times, and even got a piece of his scalp once.

This story does not explain that good and evil are rewarded, and let’s not argue for the time being, at least one thing is certain: eagles are very vengeful.

Hornbills and eagles are both large birds, and they should be the kind that have revenge.

After pulling out so much hair on the opponent, now that he seizes the opportunity, he must take revenge!
"Hahahahaha!"

Dalsey's original slack gaze suddenly became bright at this moment, and he laughed like a flash of light, very freely.

"Huaxia people, you are very angry, right?" Darcy said with a grim face, "Anyway, I won't survive, but even if I die, you bastards will have to pay the price!"

Xiao Feng suddenly turned around and squinted at him.

Oh shit!

You were already in a fit of anger, but you still dare to turn on the fire?
At this moment, Darcy suddenly had a bad feeling, this feeling was even more frightening than death!

Xiao Feng stepped forward quickly, while he was still alive, grabbed the clothes on his back, picked it up, then turned around, and walked quickly towards the bridge.

"No, you... can't do this!"

Fear filled Darcy's pupils, he regretted that the net of death just now was broken, and even felt that he was wrong in the first place, and he should not have messed with this Chinese man.

"Laugh, keep laughing!" Xiao Feng said as he walked.

"No, no, no...ah!!!"

Darcy didn't even have time to say the words of begging for mercy, and the whole person had already flown under the bridge.

In an instant, Darcy's figure disappeared, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Everyone frowned at the same time. Although they were curious, no one went to the bridge to check the situation.

After a long while, Xiao Feng said with a gloomy face, "Whose bag is it that fell just now?"

"Mine." Su Yuzhuo stood up.

Xiao Feng nodded slowly, suppressing his anger, and said: "Please explain, why can't you even look at a bag?"

(End of this chapter)