Section 33 Fighting Tigers

Feng Zhizhi stuck his body tightly to a small pit on the cliff, hating to become an insect, a leopard had just borrowed strength from him, and the sharp claws left four deep blood marks on his shoulders, Xiao Hou, as a loyal servant, did not stop wielding the horizontal knife in his hand, and his skillful knife skills had saved his life countless times, and he persistently thought that this time was no exception.

He enjoyed this endless killing, the left knife cut a goat to death, the right knife unloaded the head of a green wolf, covered with bloodstains, as if the killing god descended to earth, licked the bloody stains with the fishy smell at the corner of his mouth, he ripped off the tattered clothes on his body, the toned body, his chest was just touched by a bear, three blood marks from the chest to the lower abdomen, if he was not clever, he would have been pulled out of the intestines by the bear.

Taking advantage of the weakening of the beast tide, he pushed the young master into the small pit, and the other two young masters had already been torn to pieces by the beasts, whether he could survive or not, it was up to him to see if he could rescue the little young master, his arms were a little numb, and he quickly tied the knife to his hand with a strip of cloth, ready to continue fighting.

The beast tide weakened a lot, and a python with a bulging belly swam past it, looking at the outline of its belly, it was clearly an enter, and it was still squirming.

There was a horse chopping knife on the ground, Xiao Hou picked it up with his feet, threw it hard, and the cold light flashed and nailed it to the bulge, the force of the knife sank, and the horse chopping knife passed through the body of the python and was firmly nailed to the ground.

The python was in pain, and tightly twisted the horse chopping knife into a snake array, and the two yellow and clear eyes looked at Xiao Hou, and the tongue in his mouth couldn't help shrinking.

A baby elephant separated from the elephant herd stumbled over, ready to pass through the confrontation of a python, Xiao Hou flew up and kicked on the fat pig-sized baby elephant, the baby elephant fell on the python's body, accidentally touched the horse chopping knife, the crazy python that had long been in pain, lightning entangled the baby elephant, before it could be tightened, Xiao Hou's horizontal knife cut through its flat head, and the blood of the big tent rushed up, pouring Xiao Hou's head.

Xiao Hou opened his eyes and saw that the snake's blood covered his eyes, and the ground was blood-red...... The little elephant was wailing weakly, and it took a lot of effort for Xiao Hou to drag away the body of the python, stroke it on the head of the little elephant, and say with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, borrow your body to help my brother." ”

The little elephant shook its soft nose and was still wailing, and the kick just now, Xiao Hou kicked it very lightly.

Looking back at the shivering young master, Xiao Hou had a feeling of being reincarnated, just as he was about to sit down, he felt a chill in his chest, a beautiful ivory was exposed from his chest, and he turned his head with difficulty, and a huge male elephant like a mountain stared at him with blood-red eyes.

"I'm just borrowing your .......

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown to the branch of the tree like a rag doll thrown by the male elephant, and the little marquis hanging on the tree watched the male elephant step on the young master's body, and then kick it...... Hanging high, you can see it far, and the village owners who used to compete with the young master for the right to dominate are now lying in the valley in the posture of grain seeds, and there are more or less missing pieces of meat on their bodies.

Recalling the loud noises he heard at night, Xiao Hou had the last strength to shout desperately: "Grandpa Mountain God, spare me!" When Feng Zhiyong came to the valley, it was already a sea of flies, countless green-headed flies, almost covering the valley, the buzzing sound was deafening, and the bold servants blasted away the flies with bamboo with branches and leaves, and a black cloud seemed to rise in the valley.

When he reached the end of the valley, he saw Xiao Hou hanging from a tree branch, his pink lung lobes hanging from his chest, covered with yellow fly eggs. In the pit underneath, there was a bloody corpse, and from his clothes, he could tell that it was his younger brother Feng Zhizhi.

The Feng family brought back four corpses from the mountain, three of which were the children of the Feng family, and one was the general of the Feng family, which was miserable. Feng Zhiyong put the body at the door of the princess's mansion and shouted angrily: "Your Royal Highness the princess, this is the result you want?" Li Anlan heard the movement, came out of the house, saw the four corpses, and couldn't help but turn around and run, the bloody atmosphere was not something that a rich woman who had never seen death could endure.

Liu Jinbao came out, looked at the corpse, took a breath of enjoyment and said to Feng Zhiyong: "What are you doing when you get the dead into my house, the flies have maggots, why don't you bury them quickly and wait to raise maggots?" "They're all dead, why aren't you dead?" Feng Zhiyong pointed at Liu Jinbao and roared.

"I didn't go, the princess didn't allow me to go, if I went, let me bring the little master to the world together, you quickly get the dead and go, didn't you see that there are more flies here?" A few useless wastes, if you go to find a gold, you will die, my young master is still waiting to collect taxes, and now he is still collecting a fart tax, and he is done playing, what a fucking bad luck. The bad attitude caused the Feng family to be furious, and he was about to pounce when he pulled out the knife, Liu Jinbao turned his eyes horizontally: "There is a kind, since his mother has pulled out the knife, don't take it back. "Yun Ye is here?" Feng Zhiyong's pupils were about to shrink to the size of a pin's nose.

Yun Ye walked out of the mansion with a book in his hand, glanced at Feng Zhiyong, squatted down and covered his mouth and nose with the book, looked at it carefully for a while, stood up and said: "They didn't die from the act, they all died in the mouth of the beast, this fatal wound is in the throat, it seems to have been bitten by an animal like a wolf, it must have been lying on the back of this first, and when he turned around, a bite." Yun Ye said and made a biting motion with his hand.

The corpse had apparently been trampled to death, so miserably dead, with multiple fractures all over his body, and judging from the hoof prints, it was an adult elephant who stepped on him. "This one is strange, the scratch on the chest is not fatal, the fatal thing is that something penetrates the chest, this thing is very smooth, from the neat wound, you can see that he must have struggled for a while before he died, who would have such strength?" This corpse was blackened all over, and obviously died of poison, and I have not studied poison much, so I don't know, if Mr. Sun was here, he would have seen that he was bitten by something. ”

"Yun Ye, I'm not asking you to judge how they died, I'm asking you to give me an explanation." Feng Zhiyong's eyes were blood-red, the four brothers came to the wing, and three died for no apparent reason, and he couldn't afford to bear this responsibility.

"Who is he?" Yun Ye asked Liu Jinbao.

"Master Hou, he is the sixth son of the Feng family, and three of the four dead on the ground are his brothers."

"I see, Brother Feng, where did you come from carrying the corpse to the gate of the princess's mansion?"

"Yun Ye, my brother's death is unknown, as the lord of the wingland, shouldn't Her Royal Highness give me an explanation?"

"Presumptuous, you are a concubine, who gave you such the courage to go to the princess's mansion to be presumptuous, Feng An?" Yun Ye turned around and pointed at Feng Zhiyong and asked.

The concubine has always been a scar in Feng Zhiyong's heart, he is too capable of giving birth to a son, and there are too many wives, so much so that he can't even remember the name of his son, this is his sorrow, if Feng Zhidai is here, Yun Ye will not ignore it so much, but he has no qualifications to fight with Yun Ye, he knows it, and Yun Ye knows it.

"Yunhou, in a few days, my father will come to the bureaucracy, you can explain to his old family." After Feng Zhiyong finished speaking, he carried the four corpses and left, he had no reason to stay here, the owners of the village who had befriended the Feng family died one by one, and fools knew that there was something strange here, but these people all died in the mouth of the beast, none of them died under the sword, without evidence, there was no way to sue, and they would only give Yun Ye an excuse to clean up, which was inferred from Liu Jinbao's murderous appearance.

"The mountain god beats the drums, the mountain gods play the drums! What a mountain god playing drums! Yunhou has good means, using the power of the land to kill, knowing that he is different, and he does not bear the cause and effect, Feng Zhiyong was taught. ”

Feng Zhiyong's mournful voice came from a distance around the corner.

Yun Ye smiled, dusted off the scrolls, and entered the princess's mansion with his hands behind his back.

Back in the backyard, look at the sleeping son in the cradle, cover the gaps in the veil so that mosquitoes don't hurt the child's delicate skin, lie down on the chaise longue by yourself, and continue to read the book in your hand.

"Brother, what if Feng Ang comes?" Li Anlan appeared behind Yun Ye like a ghost, brought him a bowl of tea, and asked Yun Ye worriedly.

"Don't care so much, continue to gather your heart, Feng Ang will only look for me when he comes, and he won't get along with you, at the latest tomorrow's will will arrive, and I don't know who will explain to whom, when you came to the bureaucracy, I specially cooked a meal for Feng Ang to eat, just to ask him to take care of you more, he didn't do it, but put his hand in, if you don't cut it off, you won't have a good life, my son will also be a puppet in the future, and the Yun family will be a puppet? Feng Ang also thinks too highly of himself. ”

Yun Ye took a sip of tea and continued: "Your Majesty has laid down 7,000 armor soldiers outside the Five Mountains, no matter how tight the grassland war is, it has not been used, and the Meiling Ancient Road is controlled by Hongcheng, so his 20,000 wild troops are just to deal with the natives, and if he wants to stand on his own feet in Lingnan, he thinks that his life is long." ”

Li Anlan listened quietly, sat on the chair next to him, and watched Yun Ye gently shake the cradle, his hands were very light, the frequency was very steady, and he couldn't see the slightest mess. I thought a lot last night, and I slept too late, and now that things have exploded, I feel sleepy instead, and after a while, I fall asleep.

Yun Ye covered her with a blanket, came to the lychee tree, picked a lychee, and after peeling the skin, she remembered that the lychee on the tree was not yet ripe.

threw away the lychee and looked at the direction of Guangzhou silently, but his hand became tighter and tighter.

Feng An, come on, let's take a good look at who is the master of this land, you are not your mother of Gao Feng Liangjie, your killing has made the soil of this land alienate you, this is a good time to clear the last unstable factor on the land of Lingnan.

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