Chapter 232: I also know that your name is Duan Peng

Here, Ye Lin didn't panic.

These devils and puppet soldiers are no threat to him.

He was worried about these innocent people, and if the devils were to poison them because of this, he would be upset.

There were more than a dozen people who were surrounded by women, young and old, with only three young men.

Two of them faced the muzzle of the devil's gun, and they were so frightened that they directly raised their hands above their heads, squatted on the ground and trembled.

At first glance, he is a timid master.

What intrigued Ye Lin was another man.

The man looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, not tall but very strong, with dark skin, big hands and feet, and at first glance he was a simple and loyal farmer. He was pushing a flatbed cart with bags of millet, which looked like he was going to sell millet in the city

Moreover, everyone else was frightened, but this man did not seem to be flustered, but stood there with his hands tightly on the pole, as if he was afraid that someone else would rob him of his millet.

"Squat, all squat!" The puppet army held the gun and drove everyone together, shouting for everyone to squat.

The timid ones had all squatted down, and even Ye Lin hid in the middle of the crowd.

But the man still clung to his pole and didn't move!

"Squat! Squat down! A puppet soldier yelled at him and pointed his gun at the man's chest.

Ye Lin noticed that angry flames erupted from the man's eyes, and green tendons were also exposed on his arms.

His appearance startled the puppet army, and the puppet army actually took a step back in a panic.

"Yaga!" At this time, a devil came from behind, pushed the puppet army aside, and then directly put the saber on the man's shoulder.

The snow-white blade shone with a blue glow, and there was a hint of blood.

It is conceivable that there must have been a lot of souls under this saber who had died of grievances.

Ye Lin saw that the man's face became red, and his chest was also rising and falling.

It can be seen that he may have a violent outburst at any time.

The devils around him, the puppet army hurriedly pointed their guns at him.

Ye Lin didn't see it well, so he hurriedly leaned up and pulled the man's trouser leg: "Second uncle, squat down, my grandmother is still waiting for you to sell millet and grab medicine and go home for her to eat." ”

The man shuddered, looked down at Ye Lin, and then really let go of the stem and slowly squatted down.

Only then did the devil withdraw his saber, and the puppet soldiers also turned their faces to the side.

The man turned his head to look at Ye Lin at this time, frowned and asked, "Child, whose child are you, why do you call me second uncle?" ”

Ye Lin smiled: "If I don't call you second uncle, are you going to fight with the devil just now?" ”

The man snorted, but remembered something again: "By the way, how do you know that I sold millet to get medicine for my mother?" ”

Ye Lin didn't answer, but said again: "I not only know that you are here to get medicine for your mother, but I also know that your name is Duan Peng!" ”

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ye Lin in surprise.

"You, who the hell are you? Why do you know so much about my situation? ”

Ye Lin smiled, stretched out his right hand, and gestured at him.

The man looked at him in surprise: "Are you Balu?" ”

Ye Lin just shushed, but the man shook his head again: "Impossible." ”