None of them were too old, they all looked like they were in their twenties, and they were dressed in fashionable clothes, short-sleeved shirts, jeans, and camouflage-colored straw hats on their heads.

The leader was a white and handsome young man, his face was sweating after running all the way, and when he saw Lu Zheng holding the white fox in his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, took two steps and bent over and gasped: "Damn, you can really run." ”

A hippie smiling buddy beside him also bent down, put his hands on his knees, and gasped: "My day, I'm about to catch up with the 3,000-meter cross-country." ”

The others stopped running, panting and laughing.

The white fox lying in Lu Zheng's arms trembled all over, grabbed Lu Zheng's clothes with his front paws, and his eyes were full of fear.

The young men rested on the spot for a while, and then walked lazily towards Lu Zheng with their waists and limbs, and the person with the [gun] whispered a few times to the others, and carried the [gun] behind him.

"Thank you, buddy. The leading white guy handed Lu Zheng a grateful smile, and was about to step forward to pick up the white fox.

Lu Zheng frowned, shook his hand unceremoniously, and said coldly: "Who fired the gun?"

The leading guy was thrown away by him, slightly surprised, and a long-faced buddy behind him suddenly said unhappily: "Dude, what do you mean? ”

"Who fired the shot?"

Lu Zheng asked word by word.

The long-faced buddy had already seen Lu Zheng's inadequacy, and he also sneered: "I drove it, what's wrong?"

In his hand is a double [tube] [hunting] gun, which belongs to the early more popular shotguns, with high lethality and wide ammunition area, and has now been completely banned by the state, and only regular hunting grounds will provide use.

However, there is no formal hunting ground in Xixiu Mountain.

A fire of anger burned in Lu Zheng's heart, he didn't care about how these people went hunting, but they beat the white fox like this, it was absolutely unacceptable.

In fact, Lu Zheng looks gentle and kind, soft-hearted, but in fact he is very protective, this white fox is not his subordinate, but after so many days of getting along, he has regarded the white fox as a friend.

No one can bully it.

The group of young people all sensed Lu Zheng's hostility, but when the four or five of them got together, they didn't have any fear, but became more and more arrogant.

One of them scolded: "Dude, you're not sick in the brain, are you? ”

Lu Zheng gently stroked the white fox's hair, and said hesitantly: "Okay, I don't want to worry about a few of you." Before I'm angry, get the hell out of me. ”

The group of people were taken aback, looked at Lu Zheng in disbelief, and the leading guy blurted out: "Damn, you have a very big mouth? ”

Lu Zheng hugged the white fox, gently touched its head, and said in an unkind tone: "It's too late for you to get out now." ”

Those people couldn't believe their ears, in the face of their five young men, and a shotgun, how could Lu Zheng believe it?

A white and pure buddy, yin and yang said in a strange manner: ", Brother Sheng, there are still robbers here?"

The buddy who was called Brother Sheng, his face was pale, his face was pale, his slender eyes were raised to his sideburns, he stared at Lu Zheng with a squint, frowned and asked, "Dude, which village are you from?"

Along the Xixiu Upper Mountains, there are dozens of villages, large and small. Close to this section of Qingjiang, it belongs to the jurisdiction of Daluzhai in Luoting City, and Brother Sheng's hometown is Huzhuang in Daluzhai Town, and he invited a few classmates to play in the mountains during the summer vacation.

Brother Sheng's father liked to fish and hunt birds when he was young, and there were four hunting guns hidden at home, and later when the country checked the guns, three were confiscated, and the remaining double [tube] [hunting] guns were dismantled and hidden in the stove to be preserved.

In order to pretend to be forced in front of his classmates, Brother Sheng secretly took out the [hunting] gun and bragged for a long time, but he was encouraged by his classmates to go up the mountain to hunt and try the power of this gun.

Boys always have a special love for guns. Brother Sheng only saw his father shoot when he was a child, and with his memory, he actually finished filling the shotgun.

A group of hot-blooded young people, full of energy, wandered around the mountains all morning, and after firing empty guns at pheasants and hares countless times, they finally found a rare animal.

Arctic fox.

For pheasants and hares, this white fox is obviously more attractive to them, and if it hits, it can be sent out on a meager WeChat to show off.

The gunpowder lead bullet filled with the double [tube] [hunting] gun belongs to a type of shotgun.

A few of their blind cats ran into a dead mouse and actually hit the white fox in the hind leg with one shot. After the white fox was shot, they ran wildly all the way, and they also ran all the way and followed.

ran into Lu Zheng, an uninvited guest, holding a white fox in his arms, looking provocative.

These guys, who are still students in nature, instantly got into their heads, rolled their arms and prepared to fight.

Lu Zheng frowned impatiently and said, "Hurry up." ”

"Holy. ”

A short-tempered guy rushed forward to give Lu Zheng a punch.

Lu Zheng's movements were faster than him, he grabbed his wrist, and his tone was full of threats: "Don't know what to do." ”

Brother Sheng's face was a little unbearable, so he casually raised the shotgun in front of him and threatened: "Damn, are you still reasonable to rob things?"

Lu Zheng shook his head disdainfully, and snorted coldly: "It's unfortunate, I don't want to be reasonable today." ”

"You numb...... In the case of a large number of people, there is always no shortage of courage, and some people can't hold it back, shouting and slapping Lu Zheng in their mouths.

If you fight, you fight, and a group of people will be afraid that he won't succeed?

Before he could speak, Lu Zheng turned around and kicked him right in the lower abdomen, kicking him upside down and flying three or four meters away.

Brother Sheng subconsciously raised the gun and aimed at Lu Zheng, scolding: "What are you so ......?"

He didn't say anything either, Lu Zheng grabbed the barrel of the [gun], twisted his wrist, and snatched the shotgun down, the muzzle of the gun was facing the sky, and he pulled a trigger, but no sound came out.

Empty guns?

Lu Zheng grinned, threw the [hunting] gun over, shook his head and said, "If you don't want to be reported for illegal possession of firearms, get out of here." ”

Brother Sheng was stunned for a moment, this hunting [gun] was originally privately possessed by his father, and once he was caught, it would be difficult to escape the charge of illegal possession of firearms.

For the sake of a dying white fox, it is not worth going to prison with Ben.

Brother Sheng exchanged glances with the others, those people were still students after all, and they were really stunned by Lu Zheng's strong style, and they all nodded in agreement.

helped the guy who was kicked away by Lu Zheng, and the group walked away.

The white fox's injuries were very serious, and he ran all the way, seemingly draining all the blood in his body, even after Lu Zheng crossed the dragon qi, he only barely recovered some of his spirit.

Lu Zheng didn't have much experience in healing, and he really couldn't bear to let the white fox die in front of him like this, so he hesitated for a moment and decided to use Tianshui True Liquid.

The true liquid of heavenly water, the essence of water, can dispel diseases and eliminate epidemics, save lives and help the wounded.

――――――――――

Damn, this chapter can't be reviewed alive or dead, and after studying it for a long time, I found that the double [tube] [hunting] gun turned out to be a sensitive word, which was really unexpected by me.