Ye Ping cried in despair. Her facial features were distorted because of her extreme fear. Her originally beautiful face was full of tears. She looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

She hugged her arms tightly and moved into the corner. Her words were messy and incoherent.

"Please don't come here,"

"Give me aside, I'll give you money? Help me!"

"Don't come over, don't come over."

She subconsciously scratched her hands, trying to get something that would make her feel safe, but she felt a pair of scissors and waved them randomly.

"Don't come over, I will kill you. I really dare to kill someone."

There was a "ding" sound.

With a light frame of the sword, Ye Ping's scissors flew onto the roof and pierced into the wall.

"Come on, little lady. Serve the uncle well and make it comfortable to serve the uncle. The uncle rewards you. From now on, you will be the eldest lady wearing gold and silver."

The big knife was held in the hands of a man who was as thick as a wild boar. The big man was wearing a half-sweat shirt, revealing his black chest hair, his head, his facial features were squeezed together, and his yellow beard was chaotic. If he didn't look closely, his face seemed to be a hedgehog lying on his face.

The big nose is particularly long and thick, and the nose tip is turned outward, making it look like a pig's nose.

At this time, the pig's face was full of a lewd smile, and the saliva flowed down, and it pulled into a bright white line.

The pig's head dropped Ye Ping's scissors, threw the big knife to the side, spread the arms, and grabbed Ye Ping with both hands.

Ye Ping shrank violently, leaning against the corner of the wall, and kicking her legs constantly at the big man.

Pig Head grabbed one of Ye Ping's shoes and placed them on her nose, panting.

"Well, the beauty's feet are so fragrant! Come on, beauty,"

As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to throw his shoes out. He suddenly smiled and put the girl's flowery shoes in his arms.

"I don't want to throw it away by the beautiful girl, so I'm reluctant to throw it away. It's cheaper for those grandchildren outside."

There were two or three hundred people standing on the open space outside the house. These two or three hundred people were the grandsons in the mouth of the man.

They were surrounding the villagers of Mist Hidden Village.

These people rode on the Fiery Horse, holding swords, guns, and looked resentful. They wore short and capable battle suits, and carried bows and arrows around their waists.

The horse's neck was tied with a package, and it contained robbed property.

They are bandits who have appeared in the stagnant swamp,

The Hidden Village of Mist was robbed by robbers.

A robber with a pockmarked face was smiling slightly as he heard the screams inside the house.

"The second brother is so stupid. No one can handle it. The second brothers, hurry up, are you waiting for the brothers to go back to the mountains to drink?"

The robbers knew it and showed a lewd smile. They echoed and laughed loudly.

Ye Ping's screams became louder and louder, like a knife stabbing the hearts of the villagers.

An old man with white beard kneeled on the ground and cried in a hoarse voice.

"King, we will give you everything you want. Please don't make things difficult for a weak girl. Let her go."

"Let her go. Let her go?"

Several of the villagers mustered up the courage to kneel down and plead with the old man.

"What are you doing? Are you looking for death? Our second child likes her, which is a blessing for your village."

The robber shouted, and the sharp sword swung his slash, making a whizzing cold wind. The people's faces were filled with bumps.

The villagers shrank their necks and lowered their heads, and never dared to speak again. Only Ye Ping's cry echoed in the air.

"Did you do it? Do you want your brothers to help?"

One robber shouted rudely. Others yelled.

"You know, wild horses need to be tamed, and strong wine needs to be tasted. You have to take your time to be interesting."

The pig head, named Lao Er, cursed back from the house.

At this time, Ye Ping had no way out. She stopped crying and closed her eyes with her fate, and a large teardrop slid from the corners of her eyes.

"I won't shout anymore, I won't run away anymore, then I'm here. Hahahaha."

The pig-headed dick raised his head and laughed proudly.

There was a commotion outside and the robbers screamed in surprise.

The excited dick was slightly stunned. She didn't understand what was going on. With a "wow" sound, the thatched roof was smashed into a big hole.

A person fell from the hole.

The pig-headed dick laughed abruptly, and the person who fell from the sky was hitting the dick. The two turned into rolling gourds.

The door of the house opened with a bang, and the robbers and the other two broke in.

"Second? What's wrong?"

Several people pulled the man on the pig-headed dick and saw a dagger inserted into the dick's mouth, leaving only the handle of the dagger exposed. The pig-headed dick rolled his eyes and was already dead.

"Ah, the dick is dead,"

The robber raised his sword and hugged the person on the ground and chopped his head. The mysterious man who fell from the sky was not unconscious at this time. His blank eyes looked at the sharp sword without any expression on his face, as if he had not yet woken up. This person was Zheng Qian who was pulled by Hongzu in the grave and suddenly disappeared.

Zheng Qian, who was preparing to crack the bad luck, unexpectedly discovered that Yi Hong, who was supposed to be lying in the hospital, was kidnapped by Hongzu. Although he didn't understand what was going on, Yi Hong asked Zheng Qian for help silently, proving that Yi Hong's situation was dangerous.

The sky was thunder and lightning rolling towards Hongzu. The fat Hongzu was like a frightened fat-headed fish, shuttled and dodged in the lightning. His posture was wretched and embarrassed, but he avoided the attack without any delay every time.

The sky thunder became more and more fierce, and Hongzu could not dodge, so he treated Yi Hong as a shield to resist lightning.

Yi Hong screamed and turned into smoke and left.

Yi Hong's death made Zheng Qian look crazy and sacrificed his life to bite Hongzu.

In his last memory, Hongzu grabbed him in laughter and stuffed the fruit knife into his hand, while his body fell rapidly like a weightless stone.

During the high-speed down, he seemed to have a dream.

Two people appeared in the dream, one was the fat man Hongzu who told him fortune.

Zheng Qian cursed Hongzu and punched and kicked him. However, the fat man became a different person. Even in Zheng Qian's own dream, Zheng Qian still could not make decisions and could not get close to Hongzu's body at all.

The quarrels were quarrels, and another person appeared. This person had a similar appearance to Hongzu, and he was also a greasy fat man. He and Hongzu seemed to know each other, and they quarreled endlessly. Both sides pointed and spitted everywhere. They were very excited.

What's strange is that Zheng Qian seemed to see a pantomime and could not hear any sound at all.

The two of them stopped arguing, and they should have reached some kind of agreement.

Later, the fat man used some method to fix Zheng Qian, took out his cell phone from Zheng Qian's pocket, and slapped Zheng Qian's head. The cell phone entered Zheng Qian's head. At the same time, Zheng Qian completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again.

What comes into his eyes.

A sharp big knife was raised high, like a thunderous force, and slashed at his head.

"I..." Zheng Qian didn't understand the situation at all.

It's too late, but it's too fast. If nothing unexpected happens, Zheng Qian's big head will soon turn into two halves.

"Clang" fire was splashed everywhere. The long knife of Mazi was blocked by an iron fan. Several strands of hair fell with the sword wind.

The one who blocked the long sword was a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist. Compared with Pork, this man was so thin that he was so thin. His face was waxy, his triangle eyes stood, and his black eyes were sly with a cunning light.

The patient-like body actually has such great strength, and it takes no effort to open a long sword with a pockmark. It can be seen that this person has unique skills and should not be underestimated.

The pockmarked robber was stunned.

"Mr. Mu, what do you mean? Why do you stop me?"

The middle-aged man known as Mr. Mu smiled slightly and waved the fan in his hand a few times.

"Ma Dangjia, it's not me to stop you. Look at this person's forehead." Mr. Mu pointed at Zheng Gan's forehead with a fan and whispered a few words to Ma Dangjia.

The head of Mazi nodded frequently.

The opponent shouted.

"The murderer who killed the second child was tied up to me and took him back to the mountain village to cut off his stomach and sacrifice his heart to the soul of the second child."

Several robbers rushed up and tied Zheng Gan a strong man and took him out of the house.

A series of changes have a direct relationship with Zheng Gan, and even concerns his life and death. However, in this process, Zheng Gan was like an outsider, allowing robbers to tie him into rice dumplings.

Mr. Mu asked Zheng Gan to tie him to his mount and ordered his men to kick and beat several village women to prepare for a celebration banquet.

In this world, the power of the government is very weak, and the Hidden Fog Village is in the depths of the stagnant swamp, let alone robbers. Even if the Hidden Fog Village is slaughtered, by the time the government discovers, the robbers have long gone away and nowhere to look for it.

Zheng Gan has been immersed in grief.

Yi Hong's death almost destroyed him, his soul left his body, leaving only an empty shell.

Just die, so what if I travel through time? My lover is dead, what is the meaning of life and death?

Traveling to another world is just a waste of time to take off your pants and fart.

Therefore, Zheng Gan was at the mercy of others, neither resisted nor spoke.

"Cake up, did you hear it? If you die, Yi Hong will be really dead."

A crisp voice sounded in Zheng Gan’s mind.

The last sentence about Yi Hong's possible death made Zheng Gan resurrect and his eyes immediately shine.

"Oh, why does it hurt so much?"

Zheng Gan cried bitterly, and then he realized that he was tied to the horse and became a prisoner.
Chapter completed!