Syllable!

With a hard slap, the "dead dog" shuddered and immediately opened his eyes, but when he saw Yue Song, he trembled with fright.

"This is where the Brotherhood gathers? I say...... You're not lying to me, are you? Yue Song pointed to the abandoned village and asked in an unkind tone.

"I didn't ...... I kid you not, it's really here! The brothers are here during the day and only go home at night. The monkey cub was beaten so that his whole face was swollen, the bridge of his nose was completely collapsed, and most of his teeth were loose.

Such a murderous Han person, this is the first time he has encountered it in his life, how can he dare to show the slightest arrogance? Of course, there is one thing to say, and there is no other thing to say.

Yue Song sighed: "Look at you moths, you are idle all day long and don't do anything, just thinking about stealing chickens and dogs and not doing good things, are you embarrassed to set up such a garbage organization?" You're really thick-skinned! ”

The monkey cub didn't say a word, no matter what Yue Song said, he just couldn't hear it.

If someone dared to insult the Kazakh brothers, he would definitely pull out the dagger in his riding boots and stab the other party in the chest at the first time.

But now......

When he saw with his own eyes that the Han man searched for the dagger on his body and broke it off piece by piece with two fingers, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants on the spot.

If this Han man is interested and breaks him twice, he asks himself if his bones are not as hard as daggers.

All in all, the young man of the Hazakh tribe, who looks like a monkey cub, has completely surrendered to Yue Song in his heart. It's just that I haven't said it yet.

Knowing that you can't do it, it is a hero and a hero, a person with lofty ideals, but it is definitely not the belief and outlook on life of the Kazakh people, similar to "those who know the times are handsome", this is the way of life of the Kazakh people today.

It has to be said that from this point of view alone, the Kazakh people can no longer find the wolf-like nature of their ancestors, the Turkic people who repeatedly invaded the frontier in the past.

……

Holding a large living person in his hand, Yue Song's movement speed has not decreased at all, and the White Horse Meteor is just like its name. Broke into the deserted village with the momentum of the wind.

This abandoned village has been abandoned for a long time. Only a few mud huts made of yellow mud barely retain intact traces, and most of the others are dilapidated.

The sound of horses' hooves was heard, and a human head poked out of a room. After seeing who is coming. Soon retracted again. This was followed by a burst of angry yelling.

The next moment, a group of people rushed out of several rooms at the same time, and Yue Song glanced at it roughly. It was found that there were more than 30 people, both men and women, wearing both national costumes and jeans and T-shirts, which could be regarded as keeping pace with the times.

Like the monkey cub in Yue Song's hand, these thirty people are not very old, and the oldest is only in his early twenties or sixteens.

Of course, there is no guarantee that some of them are born old-looking, and their actual age is younger than their faces.

One of them quickly stood up and pointed at Yue Song and scolded, but he used the unique Turkic language of his own clan, so Yue Song didn't know what he was talking about, but it didn't matter, he also had a very obedient "translator".

"What is he talking about?" Yue Song shook the monkey cub in his hand, and this guy immediately whispered: "This is the eldest brother of our Ha Brotherhood, he is the founder of the Brotherhood and the heir of the next generation of clan patriarchs, I was sent by him today, he just said ......"

"Say what?" Yue Song noticed that the monkey cub was a little cowering, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Don't test my patience, you know the consequences." ”

The monkey cub subconsciously shuddered, "He said, said that you should let me go immediately, and then give this horse to him, and then kneel in front of him, and ask for his forgiveness and forgiveness." ”

Yue Song smiled when he heard this, and as soon as his hand loosened slightly, he threw the monkey cub on the ground, then flew off his horse and strode towards the group of people opposite.

The Ha man named Farabi was the oldest and most fierce of the group, and before the others could show their weapons, he had already drawn a machete tens of centimeters from his waist.

In the sunlight, the machete looked cold and shiny, and it was clearly not an ornament.

Yue Song didn't walk slowly, and in a dozen or so minutes at most, he had already walked in front of Farabi.

Farabi's expression was fierce, his whole body was tense, and it seemed that he might burst out at any time, and the young people of the Ha tribe gathered around him also looked at Yue Song with ill will.

Just when this group of people thought that Yue Song would be soft, they couldn't help but see Yue Song's hand raised and hit Farabi's face, and a crisp and loud slap came-

Syllable!

This slap was much heavier than Yue Song's beating of the monkey cub, and he beat Farabi in a circle on the spot, and his body fell backwards.

The others were furious when they saw this, and all of them, regardless of gender, pulled out their machetes and daggers in unison, apparently trying to dismantle Yue Song, but before they could move, the Han man who had beaten people was faster than them.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

As long as they came over and were closest to him, Yue Song gave the other party a slap, even if it was a woman, who let them hold weapons in their hands?

With Yue Song's strength, even if he only used a little bit of strength, it was definitely not something that these ordinary young people of the Kazakh nationality could bear, they were as if they were being ravaged by a gorilla, and everyone who was slapped in the face turned around in a circle without exception, and then fell heavily to the ground.

These people relied on their own numbers, and did not think about dodging and other problems at all, thinking that if one person and one knife went down, the Han man would definitely fall in a pool of blood, and there could be thought that before the person was cut or stabbed, he felt that his eyes were full of flowers, and then there was a hot pain in his cheeks, and the person also fell down dizzily.

More than 30 people, in no more than a minute, had all collapsed to the ground.

There are a few who are a little tougher, and they still want to struggle to get up from the ground, or find an opportunity to give Yue Song a knife, but although their ideas are good, they seem to be very unrealistic, this terrible Han man seems to have front and back eyes, once he finds that someone still wants to get up, he will kick them in the lower abdomen, and the kick on the spot will make these people vomit wildly.

A group of people screamed and moaned, but none of them cried, which made Yue Song impressed, feeling that they were still so ruthless, worthy of being Turkic descendants.

Farabi suddenly roared angrily, and the whole person bounced up from the ground, raising the machete in his hand and slashing at Yue Song.

When the knife fell, Yue Song unhurriedly stretched out a hand, erected two fingers, and plunged the machete straight into it, and when Farabi reacted, he found that the machete in his hand had stopped moving.

After a closer look, he found that it was the Han man who caught his machete with two fingers, which made Farabi gasp, chuckle in his heart, and secretly said that it was broken.

As soon as Yue Song's hand twitched, he snatched the machete from Farabi's hand, and in front of Farabi, he broke the machete made of stainless steel into pieces piece by piece.

As the next patriarch of a Kazakh tribe, his vision is far stronger than that of these Kazakh teenagers around him, and he even "studied" at Xijiang University for a period of time.

For Farabi, he was fully aware that the Han man in front of him was not as weak and bully as his compatriots, but a formidable and formidable opponent!

"I heard you want to charge me protection money? It's not a lot of money, it's only 300,000. But what do I think...... You don't have the qualifications? Yue Song threw away the broken machete and slapped it lightly on Farabi's face.

No matter what country or nation, this action is undoubtedly a great humiliation, but neither Farabi nor his companions dare to move.

What are you kidding, this is a monster that can break steel with your hands!

Even if the Kazakh people have little contact with the Han people on weekdays, there is still no shortage of modern electrical appliances such as televisions, of course, they have also watched martial arts movies, but in their eyes, this Han people are more like "aliens"......

"Speak, why don't you say it? Wasn't he quite fierce just now, he wanted to cut me with a knife, how did he become so honest now? Yue Song smiled and said, "Don't you see that I'm not easy to mess with, and I'm soft?" That's so disappointing to me, I thought your brother would be quite capable, but it turned out to be all soft eggs? ”

"We ...... Not a soft egg! Farabi's face turned red, and he suddenly spat out a sentence in Mandarin, which didn't sound very standard, but it was indeed Chinese.

"Hah! So you can speak Chinese? I thought you were some great character. Yue Song laughed again, suddenly shook his arm, and saw that the Farabi had already flown out.

After flying a few meters away, Farabi fell heavily to the ground, fortunately on his back to the ground, avoiding the danger of disfigurement, but he was not very comfortable, and he couldn't get up for half a day.

"Get up, take me to see your tribe, I don't believe that the men of your tribe are as soft as you." Yue Song still refused to let go of Farabi, and stepped forward to kick again, so Farabi rolled several times in a row like a rolling gourd.

Farabi couldn't move, so he could only lie on the ground and roar: "You're dead!" If you dare to touch me, the people of the tribe will dismantle you! ”

Yue Song raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Yo! What about idioms? It's really not easy, so I'll experience it for myself. And you nonsense, don't you hurry up and wait for me to pull you up? ”

Before the words fell, those Ha people who were slapped by Yue Song all turned over and climbed up as quickly as possible, after all, no one wanted to end up with the young patriarch. (To be continued......)