"You two idiots!" Xiongkui scolded in a low voice: "Of course the king will send someone to investigate, but the king will also send an army to help me control the situation." As long as we attack the rock village and kill a group of people in front of the company, the rest of the guys will not dare to speak even if they know what is going on. ”

Decades have given Xiongkui a wealth of experience and life experience. His position comes from his father, the previous head of the Huanche Village. The intrigue between different forces opened his eyes and taught him the rules that many tribes and villages kept silently.

Raising his head, through the scattered snow flakes falling slowly in the sky, Xiongkui spewed out a mouthful of filthy evil qi, gritted his teeth and said, "This is our last chance!" ”

Take back the power you lost.

Kill all those who dare to oppose you.

Lao Tzu wants revenge!

"Whoosh!"

A familiar terrifying sound came from behind, Xiongkui subconsciously turned around suddenly, only to see a feathered arrow accurately penetrate the throat of the eldest son, and the red arrow cluster was being swallowed up by dark clouds again in the sky, leaving only a little sunlight shining brightly. His face was full of pain, and he wanted to look down at the murder weapon that was taking his life, but he could only see a little arrow. The eldest son covered his throat with his left hand, raised his right hand tremblingly, and slowly climbed onto the smooth shaft of the arrow at the level of his chin.

He opened his mouth, his lips constantly opening and closing, unable to make a sound, but Xiongkui understood what his son wanted to say.

"Daddy, help me...... I don't want to die......"

More feathered arrows flew through the air. These terrible arrows were extremely precise and powerful, and they shot through the chest of the second son with a single arrow. Blood spurted from his mouth, and he strode forward with a scream, and the arrows that broke through the air pierced the back of his head, freezing the terrible screams forever, and the cluster of arrows shot through his tongue, revealing a hideous, cold metal sharp triangle from his open mouth with a "poof".

Xiongkui was hit by an arrow in his left leg, and before he could finish his turn, the other arrow hit his right ankle. He was completely incapacitated, and threw himself forward on the snow, causing a snowflake like a white mist to fly.

A huge force pressed his neck, crushing Xiongkui's entire body to the ground. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he struggled desperately against everything. At this moment, Xiongkui felt a sharp pain in his left arm from being slashed by a sharp heavy object, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to scream in the depths of the white ice and snow, and the sound was blocked by the deep snow, and it didn't come out too far.

My hand is broken!

This was the only thought on Xiongkui's mind.

A few seconds later, the dying Xiongkui was forcibly flipped over and pulled up. He gasped for breath, leaning on the warm corpse of his eldest son, through the hair that was partially blocked by blood, and stared at the young leader of the rock village standing a few meters away with resentful red eyes.

Tianhao raised his hand and made a gesture, blocking the Tianmad who was about to pick up the battle axe and cut off Xiongkui's other arm. He lifted the longbow upwards in his hand, keeping the tip of the metal horn out of contact with the ground. This action is actually very natural, but in the eyes of the half-dead Xiongkui, it is full of unspeakable cruelty, and it has the calmness and coldness before the beast hunts.

"You're going in the wrong direction. This is not the way to the car village. Tianhao's young face had a wisdom that did not belong to his age, and he asked playfully, "Xiongkui, where are you going to go?" ”

He was answered by a bloody fierce gaze, and silence.

"You want to go to Thunderhorn City, you want to meet the king, and then use this rotten mouth that stinks worse than a dung pit to reverse black and white, and cheat the army from the king."

Tianhao raised his foot and stepped on the corpse of Xiongkui's other son without mercy: "Actually, you are very stupid. Do you think I'll let you go, leave such a big security hazard in vain, and wait until you regain your strength and then come back to me for revenge? ”

One syllable after another, as if nails were smashed into Xiongkui's heart. Hatred and madness receded from his eyes, and horror and fear became the new dominant. He finally understood thoroughly that the young man in front of him, who was about the same age as his son, was not at all as simple as it seemed on the surface, and it was not easy to deal with.

“…… Did you do it on purpose? Xiongkui's voice was shaking.

Tianhao calmly looked down at him: "I want everyone to see that you left the Rock Village safely." There are a lot of people from Huanche Village, and if you want them to stay in my village, you must let them know that I am a good leader with a good heart. I can't even kill my own enemies, so what's the reason to deal with them? As long as they stay in Panshi Village for a few months and eat a few full meals, no one will remember Huanche Village, and they will not remember you, the former leader of the village. ”

He then changed his tone in a low and cold tone: "But you must die." Here, out of everyone's sight, I'll take matters into your own hands. ”

Xiongkui, who understood everything, turned pale, and didn't even have the courage to struggle and resist. A shadow of despair flashed across his face, and he pleaded bitterly, "Spare me...... I...... I'm not going to Thunderhorn City, I'm not going to seek revenge on you...... Please, spare me......"

The miserable and humble words could not move Tianhao. He glanced at the sky madness standing behind Xiongkui, who immediately picked up the steel axe, and the sharp metal blade cut a silver line in the air, falling with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, Xiongkui's neck was immediately cut off, and his head rolled to the ground mixed with blood, dyeing an irregular red line on the white snow.

Tianmad bent down and rubbed the tomahawk back and forth on the surface of the corpse, wiping away the blood. Xu Kun and others also took action, they picked up the three corpses on the snow, put them on the sled, and tied them with ropes.

After doing all this, Tianhao walked in front of Tianmad and whispered: "Go and come back quickly, don't delay too long." ”

The huge Tian Madness smiled: "Don't worry, I'll do it." ”

More than 10 kilometers north from here is the herd area of the storm-maned bear. These beasts, which do not hibernate, are always hungry in the cold season, they are not picky eaters, they eat everything, and they eat so cleanly that not a single bone is left.

If you kill someone, you will destroy the corpse.

This is the experience that Tianhao learned from the era of civilization.

……

Mengxiang Village is located in the south of Panshi Village, about 20 kilometers away from Zuosuo Village.

In a large village of more than 3,000 people, there are dozens of people with 100 people, and Kun Wei is one of them.

He had a round face, which was not natural, but the result of his muscles contorting from smiling for so long.

Smiling is a skill, especially being able to smile no matter who you are looking at. Kun Wei used this method to win a good popularity, became the head of the hundred, and also got the enviable position of warehouse supervisor.

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