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There was a wail everywhere underneath, and a wolf howl!

But most of them were horse thieves scolding and swearing, and they were cleaned up by the teenagers on the hill one by one.

Forty or fifty thieves looked at the people who came down from the mountain one after another, and their eyes were green. Those teenagers seemed to be full of explosive power with the naked eye, and there was a fierce light in their eyes.

The bearded horse thief had already had a bloody face, and he saw dense people in a trance. My heart felt half cold.

The village chief leaned against the corner of Ye Shizhou's table and saw the wails of the village. and the crowd behind Ye Shizhou, but they were relieved.

Lin'an Village is full of people, and there are people everywhere. Each shoulder carried a stick, and no matter how bad it was, it was a kitchen knife and a firewood knife.

Nowadays, the management of weapons is extremely strict, that is, the purchase of a kitchen knife has a record.

"Boss, these guys don't even have any money on them! But they found nine horses, more than forty long knives, maces, most of them weapons. There were also some pieces of silver. The fat black man ran over with a smoke, and his face was a little dark.

The tone was resentful, and the appearance was the same as Ye Shizhou's!

Ye Yongan's face suddenly darkened. silently looked at the lost expressions on the faces of the more than 100 people, and the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched.

Jin Duo stood behind Ye Shizhou and silently took a step back. Sure enough, Ye Shizhou spoke.

"Jinduo, didn't you say that horse thieves have more money and more food?"

The crowd in front of Jin Duo was suddenly empty, and they were all far away from him and refused to come closer. Jin Duo looked at Qingzhu with a sad face, Nima, I don't even want Lao Tzu anymore!

"Then that one, I'll make up for the deficit for you?" stammered tentatively, poor little chubby, obviously eating more than before, and losing a lot of weight.

Ye Shizhou turned his head and didn't speak again.

Jin Duo's face escaped, only Ye Yongan glanced at him with pity. Do you know that you will be stripped of your skin and drunk blood? Do you know that you are about to fall from a local tyrant to a poor middle peasant?

The torches crackled and burned, but the thief's heart was cold. Especially Ye Shizhou's expression when he didn't find the money, people couldn't help but tighten their crotch.

With a wave of their hand, everyone dragged away the man lying on the corpse in Lin'an Village first. Like dragging a dead dog, Uncle Tu had no love on his face.

He felt like he was going to be destroyed....

The men of Lin'an Village were thrown aside and directly watched the misery of the horse thieves. The bearded man and the thin man had already been mentioned to Ye Shizhou.

Ye Shizhou sat with a golden knife: "Say, where are the things hidden?"

This conversation is inexplicably familiar!!And the latter is obviously more domineering.

The black fat man and the others were even more proud! Ye Yongan was about to kneel, Nima, more like a horse thief than a horse thief, are you still proud?

The beard was blurred with flesh and blood, hanging alone in one breath. The thin man was the most sad, the knife on his shoulder was deep and the bones were visible, and no matter how ruthless he was, he estimated that his arm was gone.

"It's the end of the world as a horse thief, so why is it too anxious to fry each other. Dare to ask my brother which way to go, I Ma Zhong admit it! Many friends have many roads, and if you need help in the future, you will definitely do it!" The thin man covered his arms and gritted his teeth.

The boss is about to hang up, and it seems that it is still because of the beard on that face. What a beep dog.

The wailing voices of the men in Lin'an Village were stunned for a moment, and even Ye Yongan glanced at him faintly.

Those men were like thunderbolts. At this moment, I seem to hear that sentence in my head again, sleep your... Daughter-in-law.

"Horse thief... I just said that I always felt that this scene was a little familiar. Jindo muttered. This is when everyone is awakened.

Ye Yongan took the lead in rushing up and gave the thin man a kick: "Nima, you are a horse thief." Your whole family is a horse thief! Lao Tzu's ancestors are good people for eight generations! "Brother, you are paralyzed!

Ao, what do you guys mean by agreeing with each other!

"Are you sure you're going to get out of this village?" Heh, hurry up, don't talk nonsense! Where is your base camp? Is it hidden? Say!" The black fat man rushed up and beat him violently.

The whole field was in mourning, and Ye Shizhou's face was calm. It also made those villagers really jealous of her.

A wave of the little hand.

Only then did the group beat stop.

"Bring me a stick of incense. Keep asking, asking, and no one answers, so I chop off a hand. Descend in order, and there's a chance for them all. I'm used to being fair and just. Everyone has the opportunity to speak. After chopping the hands, chop the feet, and chop the feet, let's stomp the crotch two taels of meat. Let's start with you. Ye Shizhou pointed at the thin man.

The raised hand fell, and with a click, the black fat man raised the knife and fell.

"Ahh

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't seem to have thought that Ye Shizhou would be so fast. The whole time I watched the thin horse thief roll around on the ground with his arms crossed, covered in blood.

"I'm sorry, let's try my hand first. Let's light the incense. The black fat man has also learned a little shamelessness now, and there is no trace of sympathy on his face.

If it weren't for the large number of people today, who might be the one who was chopped off.

All the thieves were pale, bruised and trembling. They were all nested together, and their ankles were broken by Miss Ye.

"Who can go out and help report to the official...", the horse thief who had low tolerance immediately peed his pants and collapsed.

This horse thief can't do it. It's just a beheading, but it's torture and killing! Torture and killing! Help.......

As soon as these words came out, no one could bear it. The legendary stalk on his neck and refusing to admit defeat is all nonsense.

"Report to the official, help report to the official! At this time, the knife was up and down again, and there was another horse thief in front of him who was rolling on the ground with his hands.

"Haha, I haven't chopped two taels of meat under my crotch in my life, you have to hold on. Don't worry, don't worry, come one by one. It's all there!" The fat black man is very majestic with a big knife, how happy. Finally there is a long knife.

Fang Cai's weapons and horses were all sent up the mountain.

The men of Lin'an Village didn't even dare to wail, obediently, this is too cruel!

Master Xu was already so frightened that his pants were soaked, and the horse thief slashed at his feet. By this time, the ground was already covered with blood.

Who dares to report to the official......

We don't dare. It's going to die, it's really going to be killed. Then sleep with our daughter-in-law, we all know it! The sympathy on the faces of the men in Lin'an Village is better than death.

"Mother, I want to go home, I want to go home. I'm not a horse thief anymore, I can't live anymore. Help, I'm not a horse thief. Paralyzed, the people under the mountain are so cruel, I am not a horse thief. You want everything to depend on you, all up to you!" a man who was about to face the machete howled and cried, and sat on the ground and retreated.

The blood from the front few was pouring down the ground, and his clothes were wet. In the face of such devastation, the soul has been greatly impacted! )