Little Qiqi finally ran behind the fat man, and the fat man was so angry that he complained in his heart: What is the name is not good, I have to call Qiqi, this curiosity is too strong.

Although the boar cubs are slick and slippery, their parents are so fierce that Kiki hides behind the fat man, who feels her little hands tremble.

The fat man held a sickle in one hand, picked up Xiao Qiqi in the other, and shouted: "Rhubarb, I'll withdraw first, you cover." And then he was gone.

Considering that there are piglets leading, the wild boar should be reluctant to give up the child, and it is likely that it will not catch up. In addition, the fat man's physique has been greatly improved, so he has the confidence to compete with wild boars.

If it were before, the fat man would not be able to run by himself, let alone hold himself.

He ran out of more than a dozen steps, and suddenly a yellow shadow passed in front of him. The fat man was so angry that he scolded: "Rhubarb, you unrighteous person, you can hold on for a while, good guy, run faster than a rabbit." ”

Rhubarb is a stupid dog, and he usually doesn't come out to fight, unlike the hunting dog, he lacks that indomitable ruthlessness, and the fat man's expectations for it are a little too high.

While running and looking back, the fat man secretly screamed bitterly, the wild boar did not play cards according to common sense, and caught up, and the speed was extremely fast, as if flying on the grass.

The fat man simply didn't run away, and put Qiqi on the ground, this time without him talking, little Lori chased after Rhubarb.

Calming down, the fat man turned around, waved the sickle in his hand a few times, and babbled a few times in his mouth, giving himself courage first.

The fat man didn't have any tricks, he couldn't run away from others, and he had to protect the children, so he stayed to "attract monsters".

The wild boar was unmoved, and the most muddy thing in the mountains and forests was not the black blind man, but the wild boar. They are the most recognizant of death, and belong to the lord who runs to the black one by one.

Therefore, the speed of the wild boar did not slow down in the slightest, and it went on a rampage, and the momentum, even if there was a train in front of it, was going to knock it off the rails.

The long, thick nose is getting closer and closer to him, and the impact force is enough to make the fat man make an airplane.

"Calm down, be calm. The fat man shifted his body, leaned his back against the tree, and greeted the charge of the wild boar like a man.

His spirit was highly concentrated, and every muscle in his body was exerting all his strength, even the fat man was suddenly trembling.

"Ahh

Even the fat man himself couldn't imagine that this knife was swung out by himself, and it was estimated that he could cut off the pig's head at once, and the fat man was absolutely confident.

There was a click, followed by a long howl from the boar, and the fat man was shocked to find that there was only a wooden sickle handle left in his hand, and the crescent-shaped sickle had been embedded in the boar's neck, and the tip of the knife went into a large piece, but the blades were left outside, and did not cause much damage to the opponent.

Wild boars have rough skin and thick meat, and they walk in the mountains and forests, basically have no natural enemies, and have always been rampant and domineering. These guys also have a unique kung fu: the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt.

Adult wild boars like to tickle on trees and rocks, especially pine oilseeds, and rub on their bodies, like putting on a layer of armor. If it weren't for the fat man's recent strength, it is estimated that he would not be able to break the defense.

In addition, the sickle is too thin and can't help the huge impact, if it is replaced by a machete, maybe it can really talk about wild boar killing.

The wild boar's huge body shook, the pain of the wound made it even more crazy, the mane behind the ears all stood up, more than ten centimeters, and the mouth howled, burying its head in the fat man.

Although the female boar does not have fangs, the impact force alone is enough for a fat man to drink a pot. Fortunately, his current body reacted quickly enough to hide behind a tree in a flash.

The boar had a sickle head around its neck and chased after it. The fat man circled around the tree, and the wild boar turned a little slower, and for a time he couldn't catch up.

After grinding for a while, the fat man could no longer see the shadow of Qiqi, so he swooped upward, jumped up a full meter, and grabbed a large branch with both hands.

He had already observed that by climbing this high branch, he could climb the tree and avoid this crisis, and the wild boar would not climb the tree anyway.

Although the weight of the fat man is still the same as before, he is athletic and athletic, which is not the same.

The wild boar also saw that the signs were wrong, and the two front legs stood up, and the body also jumped high, and hit the fat man.

The fat man didn't dare to slack off, his arms swung up, and his body almost made such a difficult action as a big loop of his arms, and the wild boar could only pass under him, and crashed into the tree with a thud, and suddenly the dead branches and leaves fell.

"Sample, hit a tree, your brain just won't make a sharp turn. The fat man was in a good mood and began to choreograph.

Suddenly, I felt something unusual about the branch I was holding with both hands, and then there was a click, and the branches broke at the root. The fat man, who was happy and sad, fell from the tree and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

In fact, there is no problem with the whole plan, the key is that the weight of 200 catties is harmful. If you think about it, this weight is still swinging, how strong it is, and it is unreasonable for the branches to break if they don't break.

The wild boar was stunned, not understanding why the other party threw himself into the net. But soon rushed up again, no else, just four big hooves stepped on, and it was estimated that the fat man would have a few more holes in his body.

The fat man fell to the ground, he is not a martial arts master, where can there be any reaction, in the blink of an eye, the iron hooves of the wild boar stepped on the fat man's back.

There was a huge pressure, and the fat man almost passed out. At this moment, I heard a long and terrible howl behind me, and then there was no movement with a plop.

Struggling to get up from the ground, I saw the big wild boar lying in the grass, its limbs twitching rhythmically, obviously not alive.

The shocking reversal made the fat man almost cry with joy, and he rushed over, holding the head of the sickle with his foot, and he was completely gone.

The gurgling blood flowed from the boar's neck, and soon it stained the green grass red, which was shocking. The fat man squatted next to him to rest, and he tossed just now, and he was even scared and tired, which was really enough.

The fat man began to wonder how the boar died, and finally touched it behind him, and the wooden box was held in his hand, and the boar's hooves should have stepped on the box just now. It seems that it is definitely a wise move to carry it behind you all the time.

"Wangwang", after a burst of dog barking, the rhubarb rushed back majestically and went straight to the wild boar. The fat man really wanted to kick it twice: what did you just do?

"Uncle Blame, you killed the wild boar. It's good now, there's pork to eat—" Little Qiqi didn't know how to rush back, it should have been in her mind that she had a picture of the wild boar being slaughtered, so she ran back.

Rhubarb starts to lick the food pig blood, farm dogs can rarely see meat, today is considered to be open.

There was a slight snort, and the fat man jumped up from the ground, and several wild boar cubs appeared in view.

The rhubarb was about to rush forward with a whin, but the big wild boar couldn't get it, and the little piglet couldn't bite it.

The fat man shouted at this guy who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, these piglets are still of great use, and they should be good to raise.

The crisis is lifted, and the fat man, like Qiqi, puts his mind on eating: the big wild boar has three hundred catties to say the least, and it should be able to improve his life, haha, a happy life has begun.

But a serious question is at hand: how can these piglets get back?