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The sound of the rain instantly flooded the entire village of Dimun, proclaiming the attitude of nature in a domineering manner with an absolutely powerful attitude.

The windows are ajar, and there is rain coming in with the slanting wind. In an instant, the ground was wet.

Cold.

Absolutely cold.

Compared with the scorching heat experienced on Huangsha Avenue a few days ago, tonight's rain and cold are refreshing. It is a clammy cold that invades the bone marrow.

"It's finally down." The scar man stood at the door, looking out at the sky and whispering.

"There's no time." Han Lao walked in, "Let's get rid of one first." ”

"Which one?" Scar Man asked.

Angel noticed that Han Lao's gaze swept over the several of them before finally stopping at Ryan's.

"Let's do it." Han Lao raised his hand, stretched out his index finger alone, and pointed at Ryan who was lying on the ground and said, "This one has a lot of meat and a lot of oil and water." ”

Ryan, who was still weak and couldn't open his eyes, was so frightened that he trembled when he heard this, and looked at Han Lao weakly and said, "Where is the oil and water enough, master?" Master, this is not fat, but fat! Can you be serious about my figure......"

Anne next to her snorted, "Coward." ”

"You're not cowardly, show me......" Ryan wanted to cry without tears, "Feelings, this is bullying, I don't have the strength to fight back, you want to cook me and eat it...... Grandpa, come and save your heir to the single seedling of the ninth generation...... Our Lai clan is going to die......"

"Stop yelling!" The scar man yelled, "If you talk too much, you will cook it first!" "I'm going to come over to fight Ryan.

"Stop!" Angel rushed over and interrupted Scar's movements, "Don't touch him!" ”

"Huh!" The scar man snorted, "There is also a timid man who is not afraid of death!" If you don't let him be moved, how about I cook you first? ”

The back of her right hand moved behind her back, and Angel swallowed nervously: "It depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly swung out from behind him, and a stream of white powder sprinkled towards the scar man's head and face.

The scar man was cold and unaware of Anqi's sudden attack, and his face was sprinkled squarely, and a strange itching sensation began to spread from the wings of his nose to all sides, gradually sweeping to his face, ears, and jaw.

"Ahh......h But in the blink of an eye, a face that was as white as paper just now had become red and swollen.

"Luo Ba!" Han Lao hurriedly walked to the scar man's side, "What did you tell him!" Han Lao took a step forward abruptly, staring at An Qi with a gloomy gaze.

"It's nothing," Angel's heart beat fast, but she forced herself to calm down, because she couldn't show a trace of timidity and panic in front of the enemy, "It's just a little bit of our own secret condiment." ”

The scar man was still kneeling on the ground and screaming in pain, and the other men suddenly didn't dare to step forward when they saw this.

"Antidote!" Han Lao gritted his teeth and looked at An Qidao.

"Want an antidote? Yes, you can give us the antidote first. Angel didn't flinch.

Han Lao stared at An Qi gloomily for a long time before smiling suddenly: "You don't seem to have figured out the situation here. Now I'm the one who wields the power. And you," he stared at Angel, "you're all just a plate in front of me. No matter what tricks you want to play, there is only one outcome waiting for you. That is death. As for how to die," he said with a slight smile, "it's up to me." ”

"Really?" Angel asked, "But I don't think so." ”

The itch on his face had spread to his upper body, and the scar man lay on the ground in pain.

What Angel sprinkled on his face was a poison that Fu Su had found in the Hundred Treasures Doctor's Box, and there were only three words written on the medicine bottle - Itchy Powder. I don't know the effect, but looking at the scar man who fell to the ground, it should be ...... Not so good.

"Don't you care about him?" An Qi motioned to Han Lao that there were still people on the ground, "If you don't give him the antidote, he will festered and died in less than half an hour." ”

Han Lao frowned and looked at the scar man who was still lying on the ground, and several other men surrounded the scar man with a look of fear and wanted to step forward but did not dare to step forward.

"Useless stuff!" Han Lao scolded at the other men, who cowered and hung their heads and did not dare to look at them.

"We can make an exchange, I'll give you the antidote, and you give me the antidote. How is it? Angel silently took a step back.

Han Lao turned his head to look at her again: "Okay, you clever little girl." It's just a pity that you miscalculated. As he spoke, he took another step closer to Angel, and a pair of old eyes looked extremely strange and terrifying under the faint candlelight, "Do you know why Dimon Village survived in a corner of the edge of the cruel Loess Continent?" Because the most important thing here is people! As long as I am here, as long as Shuangniang is here, the population of Dimon Village will never be broken! He said and laughed, "Don't talk about this one now, even if these are all dead here, I, Luo Han, will never blink an eye!" He said and looked at the people behind him, "The last thing I Luo Han lacks is future generations!" ”

As soon as he finished his last sentence, several other people in the room suddenly fell to their knees one after another in fright, their heads hanging low and not daring to raise them.

Indifferently squinted at the men.

Those people knelt on the ground and trembled, their faces were a little paler than before, as if they had seen a ghost, they were extremely afraid of the words that Han Lao had just said.

What made them so afraid of him?

Indifference can't help but think.

His hands were quietly clenched into fists, and his body had regained some strength.

Although the antidote that Fusu just distributed to everyone was not the antidote to the symptoms, it was barely able to help a few people temporarily recover some physical strength with the help of medicine.

He quietly moved his feet again, his leg muscles were tense, and he should be able to move for a while. Closed his eyes, quietly summoned the Vajra Hammer, held it in his hand, indifferently prepared for battle, and his eyes were firmly locked on Han Lao in front of An Qi.

As soon as he moved, he immediately sacrificed the Vajra Hammer.

The situation of the others was similar to him, and Aesop also quietly summoned the God's Scepter to hide behind him, and they waited for the opportunity to move, waiting for Han Lao to take the lead.

"Why aren't you afraid?" Angel asked, "Just because you don't lack people, you don't care about their lives or deaths?" She said and shook her head, "You're terrible, more terrible than the devil." ”

"The devil?" Old Han sneered, "Do you know why this place is called Dimeng Village?" ”

Angel looked at him coldly and did not answer.

"Dimon is the demon, and Dimon Village is the demon village." Han Lao smiled gloomily, "You say I'm more terrible than the devil, but I'm a demon, hahahaha!" He suddenly raised his head and laughed, "No one who has entered the Demon Village has been able to get out alive." You won't be surprised. As he said this, he suddenly curled the corners of his lips and smiled evilly.

"What sound?" Ou Muyan asked with a frown.

The strange sound of "Boom" came from behind Han Lao, as if something had cut through the flesh and skin, and was squeezing out of the depths of the flesh with a trickle of blood.

Several people kneeling on the ground suddenly let out frightened screams at this time, facing Han Lao and constantly kowtowing to the ground, hitting their foreheads on the ground, making a "bangbang" sound.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, one of them got up and jumped up and rushed in front of Anqi.

Everyone summoned their weapons one after another, assumed defensive postures, and stared at Han Lao without moving.

There was a "stab" sound, and it was the sound of clothes tearing.

The sound of "Boom" finally stopped.

Everyone looked at the man in front of them in horror.

"Originally, I was going to cook them one by one, but it looks like I'm going to stew them together in a big pot tonight." Han Lao looked over one by one, "The taste of human flesh is really fragrant." ”