17. Life hangs by a thread

She picked up the iron tongs that the little minions had dropped on the ground, "Call another one, they are not locals, there are only a few about the same age as you left, not our opponents, this is not far from Qingcheng, I am familiar with the roads in the mountains, as long as we get out of the yard, they can't catch us." ”

Wang Qibian became excited, rubbed his hands, "Okay."

He shouted at the top of his throat, accompanied by a few snorts of pain from time to time.

Several people in the courtyard heard the movement, and the other party scolded a few words, and the two teenagers walked towards the firewood room.

It's not what was planned.

Wang Xifeng's heart was pounding, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, he tugged at his cuffs, and asked uneasily: "What should I do."

Lin Chaoge stared at the dim courtyard, the jumping bonfire, clenched the iron tongs, his eyes were half-drooping to hide the dim and unknown light in it, and gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay to come to two, just solve it together, save trouble." ”

She handed the iron tongs to Wang Xifeng, and whispered softly as if soothingly, "Brother Wang Qibian, among the two of us, they are the only ones who dare not hurt you, if we can't escape, at most we will be beaten." If we win, we'll be able to go home right away."

The king is defeated, the winner is the king, the loser is the king, and the barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.

The matter has come to this, instead of sitting and waiting for the Wang family to find someone, why not give it a go and ask for a glimmer of life.

Wang Xifeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became enlightened, yes, the other party only has a few minions about the same age as them, if they win the fight, they can escape, but they can't continue to be locked up, in this case, why not just give it a go.

He froze, his blood boiled all over his body, he forgot about the wounds on his body, clenched the iron tongs, and said, "I know."

"I'll deal with that tall man, you don't have to worry about anything, just slap the other one's face, pump harder, no matter what happens, don't stop."

"Good".

Wang Xifeng agreed, realizing that he couldn't speak loudly now, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and put a pale and pretty face seriously.

The two people who came this time were more cautious than the little ones, and first pushed open the door and watched, and saw two people lying on the ground, and the two looked at each other suspiciously, and then raised their feet and stepped into the threshold.

Lin Chaoge, who was hiding behind the door, leaned over silently under the cover of darkness, and with a bang, the thick wet wood in his hand, Lin Chaoge slammed it towards the back of the tall man's head.

The tall man was beaten in a daze, staggered a few steps with his head in his hands, did not fall, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared in disbelief at the boy who suddenly appeared and sneaked attack.

Lin Chaoge did not hesitate at all, the wooden stick smashed into the tall man like raindrops, where it hurts, where it hurts, the attack is not only soft, but the strength is so strong that even the hand that grabs the wooden stick is a little faintly numb.

At the same time, Wang Xifeng jumped up suddenly, slashed his head and covered his face to greet the short man, and greeted him with his face.

With a bang, the tall man finally fell to the ground.

Lin Chao changed the direction of the wooden stick in the singer and threw it at the short man who was scuffling with Wang Xifeng.

Two people against one person, Lin Chaoge is a talented strong man, and he is accurate, ruthless and decisive, the short man fluttered a few times, and he also fell.

Next to the bonfire in the main house, the last teenager noticed a lot of movement in the firewood room, laughed cruelly, picked up a kitchen knife, and rushed over.

Wang Xifeng didn't feel the aggrieved anger that he had nowhere to put in his stomach, and he was puzzled and made up a few sticks on several teenagers one by one, assisted Lin Chaoge in tying people up, clapped his hands, and spit out a breath of turbidity, "Okay, let's go." ”