mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 910
Tie Yanmin's move was pretty good.

Because preconceived ideas are the disadvantages of most people, once the old donkey is asked to explain the situation in advance, then everyone will suspect that this matter has something to do with him Tie Yanmin.

After all, people like Xiao Wu are usually headed by him, and they rarely leave the village alone.

Now that something like this happened, it's hard for people not to suspect that the person who robbed with a sack wrapped in a sack was Tie Yanmin and his gang.

But it will be different to stand up and speak first. Unless Xiao Feng and others show a real hammer, it will be difficult to reverse the incident.

"You said we killed people, right?" Xiao Feng calmly said, "Well, tell me why we killed people."

The surrounding villagers suddenly fell silent.

Yes!

There must be a reason to kill, how can you kill without any reason?

Therefore, everyone present looked at Tie Yanmin again, waiting for him to explain the reason.

"This... this..." Tie Yanmin's cold sweat broke out again, and he was the first to stand up and speak just now.

This kind of quick wit is obviously indispensable, and he can only rely on himself next.

With a smile on his face, Xiao Feng took a step forward and said, "Didn't the seven of you all see it with your own eyes?

It's better to answer separately, and then put your respective answers together to see if they are right. "

The surrounding villagers began to murmur that this young man was not speaking fast at all, and he didn't seem nervous at all. On the contrary, Tie Yanmin and the other seven had unnatural expressions and wiped their sweat from time to time.

There must be something wrong here!

The village head, Tie Nongbao, was also anxious.

He made three steps at a time, rushed to his son, and angrily said: "If you don't see it, just say you didn't see it. If you talk nonsense, you will be legally responsible!"

"Father, I..." Tie Yanmin opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say anything.

It was a young man beside him, his eyes lit up and he said: "Uncle, we are going to play on the mountain in the afternoon, Xiao Wu said that he is going to take a pee, let us wait for him.

But we waited for a long time, but we didn't see Xiao Wu coming back, so we decided to look for him instead.

But at this moment, we suddenly heard Xiaowu's screams, and we ran over to look at the sound, and saw Uncle Jin and the two people he was bringing, whispering together.

We were terrified at the time, so we hurried back and ran back, falling several times in the middle. "

After Xiao Feng finished listening, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but grow stronger. This guy is obviously much stricter than the village chief's son.

After saying a few words, he not only kicked the problem back to himself, but also found a suitable reason for the injury on his body.

"If I were to ask you why you didn't tell the deceased's parents or relatives the first time you came back, would you still have to answer because you were afraid?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

Tie Yanmin regained his spirits immediately, and said with a stiff neck, "What's wrong with being afraid? Who isn't afraid when they see a murder?
Isn't it normal for us to be afraid?
You know, what you kill are people, not chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, but people! "

The villagers nodded repeatedly to express their understanding, and looked at Sun Shijie and the old donkey with suspicion.

Xiao Feng is not sure whether Tie Yanmin has studied psychology or not.

However, the other party repeatedly emphasized that the person was killed by himself and others, and the effect is still very obvious.

Knowing that it is meaningless to continue arguing, Xiao Feng said: "How about..."

However, as soon as the three words were spoken, hurried footsteps came from behind the crowd.

Soon the crowd was knocked open a gap, the front is a man with a face full of flesh, holding a bone cutter like an axe in his hand.

Behind him, there was a young man who was more than two meters tall and looked like a hill.

The eyeballs of both of them were red, and when they entered, they began to shout: "Who killed my son?"

Tie Yanmin and other seven people stretched out their fingers in unison, wandering between Xiao Feng, Lao Lu, and Sun Shijie: "It's Uncle Jin, and those two outsiders!"

"Old donkey, I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man raised his knife and went straight to the old donkey without saying a word. The people around him backed up screaming, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

The person holding the bone chopping knife is Xiaowu's father, named Tie Yidao, a butcher in the village, and his personality is usually the most explosive.

And once the temper comes up, it's not an exaggeration to say that the six relatives don't recognize it, even if it's the parents who stop in front of them, they can still be beaten!
Seeing that the knife had already been used at this moment, naturally no one dared to step forward to touch that bad luck.

The old donkey was almost paralyzed with fright at this moment, holding Sun Shijie's arm with both hands, his calf began to cramp, and he couldn't even utter a word of refutation.

Although even if he said it, Tie Yidao would not listen.

Sun Shijie's expression was calm, and his eyes turned to Xiao Feng.

It's not asking for help, but to see if the opponent is going to make a move.

If you don't make a move, you can only do it yourself, you can't just watch the old donkey get hacked to death.

Xiao Feng walked towards Tie Yidao step by step, and slashed at his wrist, Tie Yidao screamed in pain, and the bone chopping knife in his hand fell to the ground, making a "clang clang".

"How dare you hit my father!"

The young man over two meters tall stared at Xiao Feng directly.

His complexion is very dark, it can no longer be called wheat-colored, but close to brown. It is still a standard facial features, and it looks particularly ferocious at this moment!
Xiao Feng stepped a little, and also slammed into the opponent.

"boom!"

After the dull impact sound, Xiao Feng was thrown five meters away, his shoulders hurt like they were being torn apart.

On the other hand, the young man actually only took two steps back, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, he didn't care about the pain, he looked at the young man as if he found a treasure.

Such strength!
Such physical fitness!
This……

Let's get the other party out of the way first.

Xiao Feng turned over and stood up, his expression returned to calm.

Purely by fighting hard, he admitted that he couldn't beat the opponent.

But fighting is not about who is strong, this is only a part of the advantage.

Unless you can be strong enough to kill your opponent with one punch, most of the time, it will not be the key to determining the outcome.

Facing the young man rushing towards him again, Xiao Feng concentratedly gave up, and when the opponent approached him, he quickly grabbed the fist that was hitting him with both hands, turned around, and pulled around to remove the impact force first .

This series of actions is extremely coherent, and the speed is dazzling.

When the young man came to his senses, Xiao Feng threw him over his shoulder and threw him out.

"boom!"

The young man fell to the ground, took a deep breath, and finally a touch of pain appeared on his face.

But this little injury was nothing to him, after getting up with hands and feet, he rushed towards Xiao Feng again.

"Wait!" Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to stop it: "To judge the truth of a matter, you can't just listen to one side of the story, even if you want to do it, you have to give us a chance to talk, right?"

However, the young man seemed to have perfectly inherited his father's Tie Yidao's character, and he would not listen to any persuasion at all, even if he admitted Xiao Feng to death, he must beat him!

Xiao Feng frowned, this guy is physically strong, but his mind is a bit dull.

(End of this chapter)