The pillar was snoring like thunder dreaming, and the horns at the corners of his mouth were converging into a puddle!

Suddenly heard a faint shout, as if someone called for himself to save Sister Xiaohong, suddenly opened his eyes that were still a little confused, and saw that Xiaohong and Changsheng's beds were empty, and he wondered where the two were going, but he couldn't figure it out!

At this time, the voice of the loud cry for help was more real, and it was really calling himself.

"What's wrong with Sister Xiaohong?" Zhuzi suddenly woke up when he heard the voice, rolled over and got out of bed, and rushed out of the room without bothering to put on his shoes.

Standing in the courtyard, the voice of the cry for help was even sharper, and the pillar heard that the voice was coming from the bungalow, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he ran to the gate of the courtyard!

But at this moment, two men burst out from the gate of the small courtyard, which were the two thugs under Rotten Qizai, and the four Tibetan mastiffs who were locked in the cage heard the roar of Changsheng and barked fiercely......

"Silly pillar, go back to sleep!" one of the men scolded coldly.

"Hmm, uncle, that little red sister is gone...... because several men, including Rotten Qizai, know that the pillar is simple in thinking and strong in body, and intends to train the pillar to be his own thug, and he usually treats the pillar well, and is not like beating and scolding other children!

So in normal times, Zhu Zi also listens to the words of the three of them, but he vaguely feels in his heart that only Sister Xiaohong is really good to herself, and she is the closest to Xiaohong in her heart!

"Xiaohong is fine, silly pillar hurry up and go to sleep!" each of them carried a half-human high wooden stick in their hands, and stopped in front of the door and shouted.

The pillar is simple-minded, and it is easy to believe the words of others, and he walks back to the room with a muttering mouth, ready to go back to sleep!

But at this moment, he heard a sharper, high-pitched cry for help, and the pillar suddenly turned around and walked towards the door, muttering "No, I still have to go and see ......"

"You fool don't want to go back?" Seeing that the pillar did not listen to him, the two men became angry in their hearts, and rushed up angrily, waving the wooden stick in their hands and smashing it into the pillar's head!

It's a pity that the thirteen-year-old pillar is already more than one meter eight, and his body is as strong as an ox, one head taller than these two men.

After being hit by a stick, it was like tickling, and he grabbed the wooden stick that smashed on his shoulder, snatched it with a swish, and smashed it down against the head of another man.

Where did this man dare to connect with the brute force of the pillar, and rolled to the side in fright, and the wooden stick slammed on the ground, smashing a green brick to pieces, and the wooden stick was broken in two!

The pillar did not chase after the two men who were dodging, and snorted coldly and picked up the broken wooden stick and walked out of the courtyard, running to the bungalow not far away.

The two men looked at each other angrily, followed five or six meters behind the pillar, and chased after the pillar......

The pillar had just arrived at the door of the bungalow, and he saw Changsheng pulling the door with both hands, his legs straight on the door frame, preventing the people inside from coming out, screaming in his mouth!

"Huh...... You can really talk?" the pillar asked as he stood stupidly behind Changsheng, touching his head.

Changsheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the pillar arrive, and shouted, "Pillar is coming, Uncle Kun wants to kill Sister Xiaohong, rush in and run ...... with Sister Xiaohong"

While speaking, Changsheng suddenly let go and fell on all fours, and before the door opened, the rotten seven boys couldn't rush, staggered up and flew back!

In Zhuzi's heart, the most important thing is Xiaohong, when he heard that Uncle Kun was going to kill Sister Xiaohong, his eyes instantly widened, and he scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "Why, Sister Xiaohong is so good?"

As Changsheng's hand loosened, the rotten Qizai, who was pulling the wooden door, fell backwards suddenly, and even took Uncle Kun to the ground, then turned over and rushed out of the door, seeing the pillar and Changsheng staying together, not far away there were two men rushing over, the dagger in the hand of the rotten Qizai swept away, and scolded Changsheng, "Little beast, tonight is your death!"

Changsheng ran seven or eight steps, dodging the rotten seven boys, and shouted again, "Pillar, go and save Sister Xiaohong!"

Only then did the pillar react, and rushed to the door of the bungalow like a whirlwind, just in time to see Xiaohong lying on the table, and the beard who was helpless with a scalpel, and was immediately shocked and angry.

"You fool, don't you want to get out of Lao Tzu?" Rotten Qizai couldn't catch up with the slippery Changsheng for the time being, he was already furious, and beckoned the two men who rushed over to intercept him back and forth, and his body turned to face the pillar, and the dagger in his hand slammed into the back of the pillar!

The pillar sensed the aura of danger, and the wooden stick that had broken in two in his hand was faster, and swept backwards with the sound of the wind.

At this time, it was the darkest time before dawn, and the outside of the bungalow was blurry and couldn't see clearly, and Rotten Qizai didn't expect that the stupid pillar still had a weapon in his hand, and he felt that the wind was blowing, and then he thought that the reaction was a little slower, and he only had time to use a dagger, and his body was swept out a few meters away like a kite with a broken string, and he fell to the ground with a muffled snort!

"Damn, you brute......"

However, Zhu Zi didn't understand that Rotten Qizai insulted himself, and rushed into the room, and saw Sister Xiaohong lying on the table without moving, with a beard and a knife in her hand!

'Ah' roared, and the broken wooden stick smashed madly towards the beard, and the beard didn't dare to do anything to Xiaohong because he was afraid of the little snake that surrounded Xiaohong, and then saw the wooden stick smashed with the sound of the wind, and wanted to dodge in a panic, but unfortunately it was half a step slow.

'Bang', the bearded head burst open like a watermelon, splashing a large piece of red and white, and his body fell to the ground with a soft body, and he didn't even have time to snort!

The pillar was not finished, and the wooden stick that had been broken in his hand slammed into the beard's head, smashing the beard's exploding head to pieces.

"Wow...... Sister Xiaohong, who will give me something to eat when you die!" The pillar dropped the wooden stick stained red with blood, and the little snakes surrounding Xiaohong swam out of the room one after another, and with a whoop, they lay on Xiaohong's body and cried.

"The pillar, Sister Xiaohong is not dead yet, quickly pick up Sister Xiaohong and run" Changsheng was being chased around by Uncle Kun and two other men, and while dodging, he summoned the remaining little snakes to swim to his side to help, when he heard the cry of the pillar, knew that the pillar had misunderstood, and hurriedly yelled!

"Huh?" Zhuzi's crying stopped abruptly, and he looked back at Changsheng suspiciously, and said, "Changsheng, you mean that Sister Xiaohong is not dead yet?"

"Damn, this guy?" Changsheng muttered, commanding the little snake to rush up to block the three of them, and scolded loudly, "Hurry up and run away with Sister Xiaohong, if it's too late, Sister Xiaohong will really die!"

"Oh, oh, oh......" When the pillar heard that Xiaohong was not dead, his heart instantly relaxed, and he carried Xiaohong out of the door, spreading his legs and running towards the small courtyard!

It seems that as long as you run back to the small courtyard, you and Xiaohong will be safe!

"What are you doing running back to the small courtyard? Isn't this killing yourself!" Changsheng saw the pillar carrying Xiaohong out of the bungalow, and was about to turn around and run away, but saw the pillar running towards the small courtyard, running a few steps backwards, commanding the little snake to stop Uncle Kun and the others again, and shouted to the pillar again, "Don't go back to the small courtyard, take Sister Xiaohong to the place where we often meet, and wait for me there......"

The pillar that rushed to the small courtyard stopped, although he couldn't understand why Changsheng said this, but he also knew that Changsheng was always for his own good, and after thinking about it, he turned around and ran towards the old city, running on the path with his bare feet in stride, and he was not afraid of the stones on the path!

And Changsheng knew in his heart that he wanted to buy time for the two of them to escape, so he blocked the path without flinching, and commanded the little snake to hiss and scream to attack the three of Uncle Kun......

At this time, Rotten Qizai got up from the ground in pain, came to Uncle Kun's side, and greeted another man, wanting to bypass the field on the side of the road and go after Zhu Zi and Xiaohong!

However, Uncle Kun had calmed down, and lightly instructed the three of them, "Those two little beasts can't run far, so let's take down this kid for Lao Tzu first...... I'm going to pry open this kid's head today and see what's inside?"

"Understood!" Rotten Qizai snorted at the two of them, and quickly bypassed the path to intercept Changsheng's way!

Looking at the killing intent on the faces of Uncle Kun and Rotten Qizai, and the few little snakes left, Changsheng knew in his heart that when the pillar fled away with Xiaohong, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky, although he didn't show it on his face, he was very anxious in his heart, and his body turned to the direction of the city and flew back.

It's a pity that Changsheng is only seven years old now, which is much slower than the three of Rotten Qizai, and at this time, the mental power cannot be over-concentrated, and the few remaining little snakes have gradually sobered up!

After only running more than 20 meters, he was stopped by Rotten Qizai and two other men, and because of Changsheng's running, the few remaining little snakes also completely sobered up, swept their eyes at Changsheng in horror, and hurriedly swam into the grass and fled into the distance!

At this time, Uncle Kun was slowly approaching in front of him, and the three of them blocked the way, and Changsheng also lost the protection of the little snake, so he could only smile bitterly, burrow into the weeds next to the path, spread his legs and run into the weeds.

"Keep up, catch this kid no matter what tonight, Lao Tzu will pick his skin and cramp his tendons!" Uncle Kun commanded viciously, and took the lead in getting into the grass to chase Changsheng, while the three of them rushed into the grass faster!

The weeds more than one meter high kept whipping Changsheng's face, making Changsheng's face painful, but the hope of living filled Changsheng's heart again, and he went deeper into the weeds with one foot deep and one foot shallow, secretly hoping that he could escape this catastrophe......