The people guarding the wall began to prepare for the attack, these beasts may be invincible in the face of ordinary bows and arrows, but if they run into Chen Fan, they will be unlucky.

Chen Fan has a gun, and he can easily kill people on the periphery with bows and arrows.

The leaping voice suddenly became high-pitched, and the jackals had lowered their bodies, and as the voice became more and more high-pitched, the leading jackals jumped up and rushed towards us.

Chen Fan casually threw an arrow in his hand, and the jackal whose shadow had crossed into the air fell in response.

The people guarding the wall were already frightened, and they shot arrows indiscriminately, and the IQ of these jackals was so high that they could even dodge.

The jackal attacked very quickly, and after only firing a round of bows and arrows, it had already rushed to the corner.

Chen Fan threw the bow and arrow in his hand to the ground and took the big knife next to him in his hand.

Several other officials also silently put down the bows and arrows in their hands and picked up the spears in their hands.

Everyone knows that this is about to start desperately.

"Brothers, we are all human, if we are frightened by this group of beasts, it will be an insult to us!" Chen Fan also wanted to test how these jackals frightened the armies of the vassal states.

It seemed that he was infected by Chen Fan's momentum, and the county commander and the village chief also clenched the steel knife in their hands excitedly, and their eyes were full of bloodshots.

Chen Fan didn't care about anything else, and took the lead in attacking the first jackal who had already jumped on the wall.

The wall of the village chief's house is not very high, and the jackal can easily climb the wall after a short run.

Chen Fan cut off the head of a jackal with a single knife.

As the battle progressed, blood had begun to appear in the crowd, but the losses on the jackal's side were even greater, first in the first round of attacks, they lost a few heads, and now they were hacked to death, although the people on Chen Fan's side did not die, but several people were already injured.

Fortunately, the place they chose was relatively small, and their backs were against the courtyard wall, so it was impossible for these jumping jackals to attack in a large area, so they were able to stabilize the situation.

Niu Dali was even more fatal, and a long blood mark was scratched out of his arm by the wolf's claws, and the blood flowed.

The strange voice outside suddenly changed its tone, and the jackals began to rush towards the courtyard without fear of death.

Chen Fan protected everyone behind him and took out the pistol from his waist.

He wasn't aiming at the jackals, he was aiming at the hated man.

Just when Chen Fan was about to kill with one blow, at the west end of the village, a strange beating sound appeared, this sound had this high-pitched rhythm, but it was also extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

As if they had been ordered to do so, the jackals lay down one after another, and the cruel and murderous momentum just now disappeared at once.

The man in the hat looked frightened, and the instrument in his mouth made a violent sound, trying to suppress the sound of the west end of the village, but to no avail, the jackals lay on the ground for a while, and then all stood up and withdrew towards the outside of the village.

"Who dares to stop my Changming faction?" Seeing that his killer skills had run away, the hat man himself became scared, and he moved out of the Changming faction directly, hoping to make the other party retreat.

"Hehe, when did the Changming faction learn to bully others, have you forgotten your original oath?" an old voice walked over slowly.

"Old thing, you're looking for death!" The man in the hat saw that it was an old man, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand, and he killed the old man.

Not only did the old man not dodge, but he walked forward step by step, and when the soft sword of the hat man reached his body, two fingers were slightly raised upward, and he actually caught the soft sword of the hat man.

The soft sword is not an ordinary long sword, after the two fingers are clamped, the general sword body will tremble, and if you don't pay attention to it, the tip of the sword will bend. Therefore, it is very dangerous to do this, unless there is a master at the grandmaster level, generally no one dares to directly take the sword.

The old man's fingers were forced, and the software was directly broken, and the old man's hand moved slightly, and the half-cut sword had already been inserted into the shoulder socket of the hat man.

"Who are you?" the hat man refused to admit defeat and wanted to ask the old man's name.

"Shi Tianhua!" the old man had already reached the wall of the village chief's house as he spoke.

If I saw this ability to jump and jump, I would think of this old man as if he were a jackal.

After the old man landed, Chen Fan saw that this person turned out to be Liu Laohan from the west of the village.

It was at this time that the man with a hat suddenly knelt down and shouted, "Ancestor!"

Shi Tianhua didn't pay attention to this hat man, but slowly came to Chen Fan's side.

"Uncle, are you here to avenge your apprentices?" Chen Fan was secretly vigilant, this kind of person is generally very protective, and he hurt his apprentices and grandchildren, this old man won't do anything to himself, right?

"Hehe, you are a three-year-old child, I was named a saint by the emperor, but I knew that my virtue was not worthy of these two words, so I resigned as a farmer in this Tianping Village, trying to find a way to make the country of Qi strong, but unfortunately, my old man has been trying hard for thirty years, and still can't find any way, I didn't expect you to open the old man and me to the old man for many years of doubt!"

This old man Liu is Shi Tianhua, who is actually the founding patriarch of the Changming faction, and he has been incognito in this remote village for thirty years.

"Hey, it's been thirty years, and the king has long since died, although the current little emperor has inherited the legacy of the previous emperor, but he is learning nondescript!"

Liu Laohan said this, his eyes were already full of tears.

Shi Tianhua was named a saint, to a large extent, because the emperor of Qi at that time was open-minded, and knew people well, and Shi Tianhua was very talented, so he achieved his current status, but this dynasty was a courtier, after the death of the old emperor, the Qi country was no longer as strong as it was back then.

"I thank you for the silver!"

"Didn't you say that your children were all killed in battle?" Chen Fanjue's old man Liu was lying to him, how could he be so poor when he had been a saint for so long?

"This is true, I have three sons, all of whom died on the battlefield!" Although Liu Laohan is a saint, he still can't do the kind of transcendence.

In the final analysis, he is still a human being, and a saint is also a human being, with seven emotions and six desires, which will hurt the spring and the autumn.

"You know that your own Changming faction is like this now, why don't you care?" Chen Fan asked Liu Laohan dissatisfied?

"Anyway, I'm afraid that the people of the entire sect will think I'm dead!" Liu Laohan looked angry.