"I don't have much time, so I'll give you two options, first, tell me who has your handle, and second, prove to me that your spine doesn't know how to bend." Liu Xiaoqiang looked around, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was flat. But in the eyes of these chiefs who have the power of life and death, high or fat, or thin, they are like demons.

"Great shaman, if we can talk about this in private, I must know everything." It was the Great Chief who spoke, with gray hair and wrinkled faces, in his twilight years.

He obviously didn't want his dirty deeds to be known to others, which was tantamount to making his handle public, so that other chiefs who coveted the position of the great chief could attack him at the family meeting.

Liu Xiaoqiang was deaf and looked at the luxury watch on his wrist: "You still have five minutes." ”

The chief sitting under the big chief was a young black man in a suit and leather shoes, he stood up, his eyes were blazing and he looked directly at Liu Xiaoqiang, representing that he was not afraid: "Great shaman, we came here as promised, to find a solution, you must know that there is no less than one regiment of troops outside, as long as I give an order......

"Four minutes and twenty-eight seconds left." Liu Xiaoqiang looked at his watch, and even had the leisure to light a cigarette and swallow the clouds.

"He is a Chinese, proficient in English and French, and he says his name is Liu Jingpeng." Anderson's third aunt spoke, and she was dumbfounded with pleasure.

Liu Xiaoqiang's eyebrows didn't even jump, but from the angry eyes of the other chiefs at Anderson's third aunt's betrayal, you could guess that she was telling the truth.

The trail is broken.

Others could have used soul sucking to get what they wanted from the brains of these fat-bodied "elites", but he didn't have time to do that.

Liu Xiaoqiang snuffed out the cigarette butt on the wooden table. Standing up, he threw a black pill the size of a bezoar supernatant pill on the table, "I get what I want, and you can get what you want." ”

Everyone understands that Liu Xiaoqiang knows, this is the antidote, but then the suspicious eyes gathered on Liu Xiaoqiang's face, there is only one here, what does it mean?

Liu Xiaoqiang smiled. "I just get what I want from a person's mouth. So there is only one antidote. ”

"You can't do that." The chief in the suit was full of fierce light, and the whole person was propped up on the table, leaning forward, with a posture of choosing people and devouring them. "Think of the army out there. Can you run away? If you could touch the curse of all of us. I promise you that I will let you go. ”

Of all the people, only the third aunt Anderson looked at the second-ranked chief with a look of pity for the dead. He is a competitor for the big chief, and he is also the one who overrides public opinion and wants to treat Liu Xiaoqiang and his family toughly.

"I don't want this thing, you decide where it belongs." Anderson's third aunt knew very well that Liu Xiaoqiang was powerful, and compared with this group of chiefs who came thousands of miles to survive, she felt more secure following Liu Xiaoqiang.

"Everyone prepare, listen to my orders." The chief in the suit was already red-eyed, and he said as he reached out on the walkie-talkie.

The others were silent, looking at the chieftain in the suit who was very sloppy.

"3......" he called out a number, and the whole person fell to the ground on his stomach, and the big chief, who was panting, held a long silver candlestick in his hand, and there was still blood and bone foam in the corner of the candlestick, which showed how much force was used just now.

"Yes, as a bonus, I'll give you another one." Liu Xiaoqiang's affection for this ruthless chief has greatly increased, and the story of two peaches killing three soldiers is practical at any time.

"Thank you for the generosity of the Great Shaman." The Great Chief wiped the sweat from his brain and made up his mind. Anderson's sister-in-law was not there, Anderson's third aunt went with Liu Xiaoqiang, the fourth man hung up, and Anderson was not there, this time, the second child was dizzy, and he took one of the pills to lift the curse.

"Why?" Anderson's third aunt, who was already standing beside Liu Xiaoqiang, felt that Liu Xiaoqiang bumped into him, his eyes drifted to the big chief, and he wanted to get Liu Xiaoqiang to stand up and fight for the pill by himself, "I told him the truth, and I have a share of the pill." ”

After saying that, regardless of the presence of several other chiefs, she rushed to the pills on the table like a shrew.

"You dare." The chief elder five, who had been silent, was not convinced, his eyes were round, and he rushed over and pushed Anderson's third aunt, "There is no place for women to speak here." ”

"My man died for the sake of the family, why didn't he have my share, and don't forget, when you joined the Anderson family, you all signed an agreement, and you are a member of the family, with our Anderson surname." Anderson's third aunt inexplicably burst out with a very high battle index, crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at the three big and five thick chiefs, pointed and pointed, and said: "The curse belongs to the Anderson family, when you admit that your Anderson surname has also borne the curse of thousands of years, that is to say, this pill can only save two people, what about the sisters of my An family?" Where do you put them? ”

"You know, the An sisters have the right to file for divorce, so that you will leave the house, I believe you also know that you have such a clause in the marriage agreement, right?"

"Well said." Liu Xiaoqiang leaned into Anderson's third aunt's ear and said: "If Anderson takes the throne, I will protect you for a lifetime." With that, he pushed the door open and went out.

There was a lot of shouting and shouting from outside.

It didn't matter, someone came to report that the house cycle snakes, insects, rats, ants, moths, monitor lizards, and all kinds of poisonous insects were entrenched around Daddy's house, leaving only a passage that one person could pass by. He had no choice but to be brought in at gunpoint to deliver the letter.

"Well done." Anderson's third aunt made up her mind in her heart that the person who came in to report the news was only a warrior in her own clan, if these chiefs did not listen to the advice, then she would definitely let the warriors with weapons in their hands spit and kill them, anyway, Liu Xiaoqiang would block it for herself.

Thinking about it, she felt unusually wise.

This world has been respected by the strong, and throwing itself into various big forces happens almost every year, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"So what do you say?" The treacherous and cunning Great Chief's face was cloudy, and he also knew that victory no longer belonged to him, and the result of the bullet pressure was his own death, and the curse would not immediately kill him. Just get back to your place......

With wishful thinking, he saw that Anderson's third aunt took a black pill and threw a sentence: "You can distribute the rest by yourself." He walked straight out.

The situation is stronger than people, although there is unwillingness, but there is no way, but fortunately, there are only two people left on the scene, and no one pays attention to the hardliners who have passed out in a coma.

"Don't fight with me." The chief in the prime of life did not hesitate to show his strong physique, and the corner of the big chief's mouth secreted a smile, and he even thought of a possibility. Since the curse came with the name Anderson family. So what will be the result of breaking away from the Anderson family, not to mention that the wealth he has hoarded is enough for him to die at large, why should he be tied to death in a tree.

"It's yours." The decision has been made, and the Great Chief is like a burden. He decided to try this possibility when he returned to his own territory. If not. It's okay to come back to Aunt Anderson again.

What is a family, is cohesion, is glory. It's responsibility and commitment.

When these beliefs are discarded, the curse naturally goes away.

You know, the ultimate goal of the curse is to tear the Anderson family apart.

It is foreseeable that when the Great Chief takes this step, the end of the Anderson family is not far off.

Liu Xiaoqiang.

Like a meteor streaked across the sky, it returned to the dock and entered the house silently.

The jackal did not appear, which proved that he was indeed relieved of Liu Xiaoqiang's fangs.

On that, there was no word all night.

The next day, the genius was bright, and the jackal woke up Liu Xiaoqiang.

"It's time to go."

The jackal still had an eternal and grim expression, glanced at Liu Xiaoqiang, who was already dressed neatly, and walked straight to the door.

Carrying the still sleeping "Lian Wenbing", Liu Xiaoqiang went out.

I saw two tall horses with snorts and tails to drive away mosquitoes.

"It's ......"

"We're going to cross mountains and forests, and animals are more reliable than machines." The jackal stepped on the horse, lost a word, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and set off.

Interesting.

Liu Xiaoqiang thought in his heart, threw the "Lian Wenbing" on the back of the horse like a bag, and also got on the horse and accompanied him.

He could feel the attitude of the rich wolf rejecting people thousands of miles away, but this was also what he wanted, to avoid communicating too much and revealing any flaws.

In this way, the two men went on until they reached a mountain stream, on either side of which were majestic mountains, verdant vegetation, and in the middle, as if cut by a giant knife, was a dry stream, covered with pebbles of all sizes.

At this point, the pace of travel had to be slowed down a little, and as we staggered, the sun hung high and was obscured by the large trees, which made the bottom of the stream shady and even a little gloomy among the swaying branches.

In the silent march, only the horse snorted from time to time, and there was no other sound.

This kind of silence is out of place.

Liu Xiaoqiang felt the strange atmosphere in this line of sky, and was silent, his soul power diverged, and he tried to communicate with the insects around him.

The strange thing is that there are no traces of insects in this environment.

Liu Xiaoqiang smiled, in fact, "Lian Wenbing", that is, Huang, had already woken up, he also found this abnormality, the two exchanged soul power, and judged that this was artificially created, and its purpose was naturally to leave the poisonous fangs here.

Sure enough, when he was about to pass through this period of sky, the jackal leading the way in front of him slammed the horse's belly, suddenly accelerated, and went to the mountains and forests with lightning speed.

At the same time, the sound of bullets coming out of the chamber was incessant, and from time to time smoke was shot on the spot, and the smoke that made people cry and cough caused chaos in the field, and the blood-stained horses neighed, rushing out of the smoke in a panic, leaving a blood-filled road.

On horseback, there was a Lian Wenbing who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and there was no upside down.

At this time, the enemy in the shadows was still in the mood to pay attention to the harmless researchers and turmeric horses, and they were attentive to the situation in the smoke through the scope.

This ambush was indeed well thought out.

The black hand behind the scenes did not put all the eggs in one basket.

The black mercenaries received two salaries, one was arranged by the black finger behind the scenes, and the other was arranged by jackals, and ordered these mercenaries to kill the insider Fangs after abducting Lian Wenbing.

But the fangs appeared intact in front of the jackal.

What does this mean.

None of the mercenaries survived.

To tell the truth, the fangs have such ability, so they will naturally not be willing to be subordinate, and they have long occupied a territory in Africa and become an emperor.

I have to say that the evil aura on the jackal's body temporarily saved his life.

Although he was horrified, Liu Xiaoqiang didn't find too much, so that the jackal had the opportunity to contact the gunman mercenaries at night and intercept Liu Xiaoqiang again.

But he still underestimated Liu Xiaoqiang, the so-called one force to ten meetings, Liu Xiaoqiang was false and wronged, in order to find the final mastermind with the traces, otherwise he would have killed everyone a long time ago.

In fact, Liu Xiaoqiang did not give up.

Just when Liu Xiaoqiang was trying to prevent Liu Xiaoqiang from hurting people, Liu Xiaoqiang and Huang had already drawn up a plan.

Lian Wenbing, who was injured on horseback, was actually Liu Xiaoqiang, who had changed his body shape and appearance through Chopper's mask ability, and Huang, who changed his appearance, played the role of Liu Xiaoqiang, who was killed.

For this reason, the two argued loudly in the cover of the gunshot, and at the same time, like child's play, rock-paper-scissors decided the final actor, and Huang, who lost, gritted his teeth and gritted his grievances, watching the triumphant Liu Xiaoqiang wave his hand to himself, hanging horizontally on the horse and rushing out of the smoke.

When rushing out, if it weren't for Liu Xiaoqiang's soul power covering the horse's whole body, forming a protective cover, this beast would have died a long time ago, you know, the moment it rushed out of the smoke, all kinds of bullets rained down.

But since the fact existed, the gunner mercenaries in the shadows immediately found a perfect reason for themselves, that is, the horses were running too fast and the bullets did not keep up.

Having reached the middle of the gunners, the jackal dismounted and said to one of the gunners: "Take a group of men and get the horses and men back, remember, to live, if the man dies, the reward is not wanted." ”

The black man looked at the jackal viciously, and finally quenched a mouthful of saliva, scolded and took the two people, and followed the bloodstains away.

"Once again, the fire is covered, don't keep the grenades, throw them all away, all the ammunition will be recorded in my account, go back and settle the bill, and ensure the supply."

The jackal looked at the dry stream where the smoke had not yet dissipated, his thick eyebrows were deep, the information given to him by the one above was very detailed, and Liu Xiaoqiang's unbelievable methods absolutely subverted cognition.

It's like the appearance of being disguised into poisonous fangs, and it is so vivid.

It is also said that insects can be controlled by medicine.

It has a deep relationship with the Miao people in that area of Miao Jiang.

All of this made him afraid to approach.

However, no matter how good the pen is, such an uninterrupted firepower suppression will not last to the end.

In this way, he can turn around and explain to the above, and there is no corpse in his life.

To investigate?

He didn't want to risk his life.

What about gunners and mercenaries.

I heard that the employer reimbursed the ammunition, and what reservations would be there, so I threw it away, and at the same time calculated in my heart that I would report five more magazines later, or seven grenades.

The fire was still covered here, and the wounded horse and the "Lian Wenbing" who was still unconscious on it were brought back.

The jackal walked to the side of the horse, grabbed Lian Wenbing's chin, and looked at it carefully, his face was bloodless, there were frame indentations on the bridge of his nose, and the indentations on his sideburns on his ears were also real.

This is indeed Lian Wenbing.

The jackal confirmed that it was correct and said, "Withdraw." ”

"BOSS, shouldn't you go to the site to check it out?" The mercenary who led the team to chase the horses just now asked more, and the jackal frowned, "Do you think anyone can survive such a covering attack?" Of course, I don't mind if you're going to confirm it, but I won't wait for you. ”

The black mercenary shrugged, "You're the boss, you have the final say." ”

In this way, the group was satisfied and left with a perfect victory.

The mountain wind blew, and it was hard to see the situation in the dry stream, and among the thousands of holes, one arm poked out of the mud at the bottom of the bomb crater, and the whole body was black and spitting the mud in his mouth, scolding and slapping the filth on his body.

Eventually, he headed for the small country where Anderson's third aunt was. (To be continued......)

PS: After being hospitalized and recovering, I took advantage of the eleventh time to give myself a vacation, and I had a mental and physical recuperation.

Now the people are better, so they are back.

Resume updates, every day.

Thank you Starry Sky for your concern, the eunuch will definitely not, I promise.