Deng Laojiu subconsciously shrank his neck, and only after a while did he raise his head in fear, look around, and finally stutter at Wendao:

"You fucking short, short-haired monster, aren't you a trickster, why do you breathe fire in your hands, and you breathe fire when you breathe fire, why do you want to hit my hat?"

"Because I'm afraid you'll be disobedient—"

Wendao said, squeezed his eyes mischievously, and then pulled Wei Chongping into his hand, and shouted to everyone present:

"Listen, if you don't want to die, you will honestly do what he does-"

After speaking, Wen Dao turned his head and smiled apologetically at Liu Qiu:

"Brother Liu, please do what I say, hold your head in your hands, squat down slowly, and then sit down with your legs crossed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info yes, that's what it looks like. ”

Liu Qiu silently glanced at Wendao, and then silently followed Wendao's instructions, made every movement according to his words with a clear eye, and then sat down cross-legged. However, the moment he sat down, he suddenly smiled strangely at Deng's bench, and suddenly shouted in his mouth:

"Deng bench, for the sake of your father Deng Hei's face, Lao Tzu still reminds you to do what the son tells you, otherwise you won't know how to die if you die!"

Deng Bench pursed his lips, his eyes were fixed on the slight rush that suddenly appeared from the literary knife, his eyes flashed, and then he turned his gaze to the corpse of the dead wolf that had been thrown all the way, and shouted dryly:

"Strange man, these wolves have neither knife wounds nor feathered arrows, it seems that you killed them with the kind of trick you just did?"

Wen Dao smiled slightly, nodded and shouted:

"Don't talk nonsense, yes or no will you know later. I warn you, don't make a bad idea, their lives are in your hands, they are all your people, and I will never be soft-hearted. ”

Deng's face changed, and then he gritted his teeth and said:

"Even if your tricks are very good, but there are so many of us, how did you kill us all at once? Hmph, you want to scare me, no way. Old Nine, rush me-"

When Deng Laojiu heard this, his eyes closed, he suddenly jumped up, jumped up with a bounce, his body was still in the air, and there was an extra blade in his hand.

Damn, I really don't want to kill people, but this "place" that I crossed over is like the moment when the big girl gets on the sedan chair and is "broken" after all!

Looking at Deng Laojiu, who suddenly rushed over like crazy, Wendao sighed, and before he landed, a shot gave him a good time.

It's not that he has a black hand, this shot, he must play to the extreme, so that he can instantly shock the audience.

One life for so many people to survive is the greatest mercy.

Moreover, since he shot to kill, then this shot is the beginning of the official establishment of power in this era. Deng Laojiu can be regarded as a martyr who hit the muzzle of the gun, and he will be noted in the future.

Deng Laojiu's death became a nightmare for all the bandits present without any suspense.

They can face bloody slashes, and they won't frown when they don't have arms and legs, but they can't accept what they see with their own eyes:

How could a person, a person who was once so strong, be pointed at and fall to the ground with a bang?

I didn't even scream.

Seeing that the scene was suddenly silent, everyone was stunned, how dare Wen Dao hesitate any longer, he jumped directly in front of Deng Bench, kicked him to the ground with his feet, shook out the rope and tied him up, and then looked at the six brothers Liu Qiu who were also stunned and shouted:

"Fuck, what are you still stunned about, why don't you get someone to tie them all up. Seventy or eighty people, but not seventy or eighty wolves, they really exploded and ran around, and you asked Lao Tzu to really kill them one by one! ”

Oh, Liu Qiu woke up like a dream, jumped up, and hurriedly commanded the twenty or so people on his side to start tying people up.

After all the people were tied, Wendao immediately patted the Deng bench with a smile:

"If you don't want more dead, it's better to count if there are enough. In this deep mountain and old forest, running away alone is a dead end, understand? ”

Deng Bench trembled, his eyes dodged the knife, and finally counted the people clearly.

Except for Deng Laojiu, no one has slipped through the net.

Now, I finally have the labor, and now I can almost carry a wolf by myself, and I don't have to do any relay to carry wolf meat.

"Childe, then, what about Deng Laojiu?"

After some hectic work, many people are now gradually recovering some of their spirits. As a result, some bold people began to move, constantly looking at Deng Laojiu on the ground to probe his brain.

It seems that in addition to fearing Deng Laojiu's death, they are now beginning to be more curious.

"Bury it, and make a mark."

Thinking that this is the first time that I have personally ended up a person's life, I don't know why, I always feel like something is blocked in my heart. It's okay to be busy, but now I asked Liu Qiu to ask, and I couldn't help but arouse this emotion again, so I waved my hand impatiently.

In fact, he also wants to see with his own eyes what a person looks like after being shot in the head. But as soon as this thought flashed, he was startled by himself.

This is not a good sign, it is very scary to let it develop, and if you are not careful, you will open the magic box of your mind. Be careful, be careful, really be careful, although this is a food-eating society, but after all, I came with a modern civilized body.

Of course, there is another reason for burying Deng Laojiu as soon as possible, that is, Wendao doesn't want anyone to peek at him at all when his foothold is not stable. He didn't want anyone to look at Deng Laojiu and then imagine the blood hole on his body. Now, the more mysterious it is for him, the better it is for him.

Unconsciously, with the addition of Deng Bench's group, a real Daming ancient village was finally presented in front of Wendao for the first time far away.

"Childe, that's Cao Sanmao's Liushuya cottage in front, do you want us to send someone to say hello?"

Listening to Liu Qiu's dutiful report, the sword holding the telescope shook his head with a smile:

"No, they've got someone coming."

Oh, Liu Qiu stood on tiptoe and looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and thought for a while:

"Yes, every village is ten miles away, and there will be some eyeliner to prevent others or officials and soldiers from sneaking attack, and they are naturally no exception. Well, it's a small rush to forget about it. ”

Wen Dao put down the binoculars and found that Liu Qiu's eyes once again involuntarily stared at the binoculars, thought about it, and finally put it into the box, then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and said:

"Let's walk on the road for two days, according to your understanding of the cottage, the three-day period I gave Cao Sanmao, is it more or less, is it possible for him to play tricks with me?"