More than a dozen men took turns on the woman on the bed, and several of them even went on together, and kept shouting excitedly, the woman had long been powerless to struggle, let them do it, Song Xiaoting couldn't see the woman's expression from too far away, but she must have a face like ashes.

When the woman was wheeled, the people who were playing cards coaxed one after another, I don't know if it was another wave of people who offended this wave of people in the wheel of rice or what, the two waves of people slapped the table and stared, depending on the situation to conflict.

Song Xiaoting's hand holding the sword burst out, if Chu Xiang hadn't held down her hand, she might have gone over and killed those men a long time ago.

"Why didn't she kill herself?" Song Xiaoting's teeth chattered.

"It's better to die than to live, and it takes courage to die." Chu Xiangdao.

"It's better to live like this than to die." Song Xiaoting said coldly.

"What if she still has relatives and children, and wants to find them alive?" Chu Xiangdao.

Song Xiaoting was silent.

"The show begins." After a while, Chu Xiang said.

Following Chu Xiang's gaze, the two waves of conflicting people have developed from quarrels to pushing, and it didn't take long for one person from each side on each side to pull out his sword and walk to the open space close to Chu Xiang's side, everyone loudly encouraged the two to fight for their lives, and someone took the opportunity to open a handicap, and everyone bet one after another, making a lot of noise, only the passers-by on the two sides were still quiet.

"These two fools were calculated by their brothers, and deliberately instigated them to join them, so as to test us." Chu Xiangdao.

"Aren't they brothers, how so." Song Xiaoting's face was very gloomy.

"These people have no brothers, even their own brothers can be sold, you have to remember, no one outside can believe it, the person who called you a brother just now may turn his head and give you a knife, eat your flesh and drink your blood." Chu Xiang's tone slowly became solemn.

Song Xiaoting nodded awe-inspiringly.

"Also, have you noticed, it stands to reason that we are so generous, and the wolf's den has enough manpower, our meat should be ready soon, and it will only take a few minutes to roast the meat, but it has been almost half an hour now, and Xiao Er has not served the food yet." Chu Xiang said, looking at the two who were about to start fighting.

"They deliberately procrastinated." Song Xiaoting reacted immediately.

"Why?" Chu Xiangdao.

"Kick it off, or give them a chance." Song Xiaoting's expression began to turn cold.

"That's right. Anything that is unusual can cost you your life, so be alert to everything and keep an eye on the actions of those around you. Chu Xiang said.

While the two were talking, the two men in the clearing couldn't resist the encouragement of the people around them, raised their swords and began to fight. When the two were fighting, the people who placed bets over there came over to cheer for their targets, and the noisy crowd gradually approached the two who were fighting, and the two people who were fighting were forced to gradually come to the side of passers-by.

The situation evolved into a real life-and-death fight, and the onlookers were even more excited, shouting and screaming.

When the two were about to separate life and death, Xiao Er came over with barbecue, bypassed the two who were fighting, put the barbecue on the table with some fear, and hurried out of this dangerous place.

The jackals over there continued to compress the space for the two to fight, and the two who fought were surrounded by a few tables and a group of people from passers-by, and the crowd over there was boiling, shouting like thunder, and more than a dozen people here were immovable, quiet as virgins, forming a sharp contrast.

The knife was cold, the two fought hard to kill, and after a while, one of them couldn't stop it, and was slashed by the opponent, regardless of life and death, rushed over and wanted to die with the opponent, but was kicked by the opponent and crashed into the table of a passerby.

On the table was a middle-aged man like a farmer, sitting quietly, with a blank expression, I don't know if he was in a daze or what he was doing, he glanced at the person who flew over, and with a wave of his hand, the person in mid-air seemed to knock down an invisible wall, bounced back and rolled over the ground.

A man ran over to check on the person lying on the ground, and found that the person was dead, so he stood up, pointed to the middle-aged farmer who was still sitting quietly, and said to a young man with a cruel face: "Boss, he killed the owl." ”

The fierce-faced young man waved his hand, and a dozen people behind him quickly stepped forward and surrounded the peasant-like passers-by. Surrounded by more than a dozen fierce men, the middle-aged farmer's expression remained unchanged and he did not react at all.

"Do it, cannon, kill him." Several other groups shouted.

The crowd gradually surrounded more than a dozen passers-by, Song Xiaoting caught a glimpse of someone in the surrounding crowd who cut off the meat of the deceased and put it in his mouth to chew, the person who opened the handicap just now kicked the person who stole the meat, dragged the corpse to the periphery, and several people who won the bet divided the corpse, a little cut off a leg, and some cut off a piece of meat, and a corpse was divided in a moment.

After dividing up the corpse, some people threw the stumps directly on the table, several people around the table and ate them with knives, and some threw the corpses to Xiao Er and let Xiao Er take them to cook, and some cut them into slices and roasted them on the stove.

Song Xiaoting had never seen such a bloody and cruel thing, and she couldn't help but churn in her stomach, for fear of attracting the attention of the jackals around her, so she could only freeze the stomach gushing up in her stomach and prevent herself from spitting it out.

The jackals who joined in the excitement contracted the encirclement, gradually approaching Chu Xiang, and kept shouting and instigating the group of people in the cannon to kill the middle-aged farmer, and their saliva was about to spray on Chu Xiang's body.

The cannon did not make a rash move, staring at the middle-aged farmer tightly, trying to find a breakthrough point from the opponent's expression, but the middle-aged farmer has always been dull and dull, ignoring the murderous jackals around him, making people unable to figure out the details.

can knock people away with one palm, this farmer is obviously not weak, and he looks so unfathomable, who doesn't beat the drum in his heart.

Such a stalemate obviously does not work, not only will it damage its prestige, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the wolf's den in the future, and the previous plan will be ruined, the ruthless young man took a look, and a man behind the middle-aged farmer quietly raised his knife and slashed at the farmer's neck.

With a muffled pop, the farmer of Mu Ne reflexively punched, and the man who sneaked up was shocked, the fierce light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the long knife in his hand fell, shook and fell down.

The crowd was in an uproar, such a reckless person who killed the cannon, this middle-aged farmer was obviously fearless, not worried about being besieged at all, what was terrible was this person's shot, under the sneak attack, he still punched him with his hand, and he killed people with a casual punch, as if he had slapped a fly to death, and the person who was hit showed no signs of force at all.

"Kill him, kill him." The crowd shouted.

"Cannon, kill him."

"Cannon, are you a, don't kill him like this."

The crowd kept shouting, the crowd was surging, and they kept instigating the cannon to kill the middle-aged farmer, and the cannon stared at the middle-aged farmer, but he didn't do anything.

"A master of the refining level who is proficient in transforming strength, these people may not be able to help him if they all go together." Chu Xiang said, not deliberately lowering his voice.

"What level is the alchemy?" Song Xiaoting asked, she didn't know much about these level divisions, but Tang Long was not afraid of others hearing what he said, and he could speak out if he wanted to.

"Traditional martial arts has a clear level division, forging bones, easy tendons, refining marrow, the corresponding strength application level is bright strength, dark strength, and chemical strength, but it is not a rule, and not everyone divides strength according to this rule, some people with different talents even if they are only at the level of forging bones, only know the application of bright strength, they can still defeat the master of refining the marrow level to achieve the transformation of strength, but those are just special cases, people who can cultivate to the level of refining the marrow according to the realm, are definitely masters, and they can open the stele and crack the stone with a gesture, and the six senses are keen, It is not difficult to take the rank of general among the ten thousand armies. Chu Xiang explained in detail.

"What if the opponent has guns?" Thinking of the young man who was shot to death by her, Song Xiaoting asked curiously.

"No matter how powerful a weapon is, it depends on who uses it." Chu Xiangdao.

The two of them were talking as if no one was talking, the crowd was noisy, and only a few people around could hear it, Chu Xiang heard the words of the two of them, and retreated slightly in fear.

The cannon knew that he might encounter a tricky guy, but thinking that he had more than a dozen people, and there were dozens of applauding guys next to him, he was not very worried, the situation had developed so far, he could not afford to think about it more, whether he did it or not, it was difficult to say whether this farmer would let him go, it was so, it was better to strike first.

"Kill." The cannon roared, and more than a dozen men surrounding the middle-aged farmer slashed together, but the cannon quietly took two steps back and touched his waist.

More than a dozen knives were chopped down, the middle-aged farmer was not afraid at all, he was still stunned, Huo Ran got up, his fists and palms came out, and the wind was like thunder, but in the blink of an eye, the movements of more than a dozen men froze in the posture of chopping with knives, and the fierce light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and then Domi fell down like dominoes.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like thunder, it looks like Mu Ne is stunned, but he kills people without blinking.

The cannon's face was full of disbelief, and before the hand that had just been raised could pull the trigger of the pistol, the whole body lost its strength, and the horror in his heart disappeared with his life, the pistol fell, and the whole person fell down.

The crowd was stunned, silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

"So fast!" Song Xiaoting exclaimed, she only saw the middle-aged farmer leaving the chair, and then the encirclement was full of the remnants of the farmer, and more than a dozen people died in an instant.

Song Xiaoting's surprised voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu waking everyone up, and the frightened jackals scattered away, returned to their seats, and looked back at the farmer from Mune from time to time, for fear that the fierce god would kill him as soon as he was unhappy, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

No one dared to snatch the corpses on the ground, and after witnessing the horror of the old peasants, even if they starved to death, they might not dare to go over to find food, and the peasant sat surrounded by corpses, looking stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It turns out that this is the strength of the master of refining the marrow." Song Xiaoting sighed, stretching out her chopsticks to pick up the barbecue on the plate.

Chu Xiang stretched out his hand to stop Song Xiaoting's movements, and said meaningfully: "You can still die in front of the enemy, but it is not necessarily the dark hand in the dark." ”

Song Xiaoting was suddenly shocked, and then remembered Chu Xiang's words just now, this is an abnormal plate of barbecue, carefully observe the meat on the plate, and find that the meat seems to have a little too much seasoning, and the taste is a little heavy, how can there be so many seasonings stored in the wolf's den under normal circumstances, it would be good to sprinkle salt.

"Little two." Chu Xiang shouted.

Hearing Chu Xiang shouting, a little second fart wrapped in an apron came over: "What do you have to tell the hero?" ”

"This meat tastes a bit strong, so I'll give it to you." Chu Xiangdao.

"Thank you, hero." Xiao Er nodded gratefully, picked up the plate and left.

"Sit down, eat and go." Chu Xiang's expression became a little stern.

"It's not good." Xiao Er looked at the two of them and said with a little hesitation.

"It's okay, sit." Chu Xiang's cold expression softened slightly.

Xiao Er reluctantly sat down, half of his butt next to the chair, and picked up the chopsticks a little slowly.

The chopsticks were about to reach into the plate, and someone on the other side of the kitchen shouted, "Xiao Ming, where are you dead, come and work." ”

"Hero, the shopkeeper called me." Xiao Er, who was sitting opposite Chu Xiang, stood up and said.

"Sit down, eat and go." Chu Xiang said with a cold face.

Finding that the situation here had changed, the crowd that had just regained their composure and had just become louder looked over one after another, and found that Chu Xiang and Xiao Er were about to have a conflict, and looked at the three of them with great interest, waiting for the development of the situation, to see if they could take the opportunity to take down the woman next to them and have a good time for a few days.

Xiao Er sat down in embarrassment and looked at Chu Xiang uneasily.

"Eat." Chu Xiang's expression became flat, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

Knowing that he couldn't get by, Xiao Er was like a soldier going to participate in a big battle that he knew would go and never return, he directly grabbed the barbecue with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth, the delicious barbecue was full of aroma, Xiao Er devoured it, and after a while, a plate of five catties of barbecue was all eaten by Xiao Er, and he licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily.

"You can go." Chu Xiangdao.

Xiao Er didn't say anything, and immediately got up and left.

The two watched Xiao Er hurriedly go to the back kitchen, and before he could take ten steps, he suddenly fell softly.

"I hope you can give me a satisfactory explanation." Chu Xiang said to the air, his tone was flat and waveless, and his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the wolf's den.

Another Xiao Er found that his colleague was in a coma and collapsed, so he hurriedly pressed the middle of the other person, but it had no effect at all, and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, Xiao Ming has fainted." ”

"What's going on?" A short and fat middle-aged man with greasy hands and a greasy face ran over, looked at Xiao Ming, who had fainted, and said calmly: "You must have eaten the wrong thing, just get some sleep." ”