A few people outside were discussing how to distribute the corresponding matters of the bitter lord next, Meng He stood quietly behind the door in the house, and after a few seconds, she walked to the place where she woke up before, and lay down on the cold and damp ground again, closed her eyes, her expression was calm and peaceful, even if she fell into hell, she was fearless.

It's just—

Behind her, she held a plate axe in her right hand, her fingers lightly clasping.

Soon, the sound of eager footsteps approached, followed by the sound of the lock cylinder churning and the chains colliding against each other.

Crash......

The chains were carefully harvested in their hands, and at the same time the door opened, with an unpleasant creaking sound, followed by a rapid gasp.

Meng's lips tensed.

Here it comes!

The dog walked in quickly, and saw that the person in the middle of the room was still unconscious, and couldn't help but smile excitedly, he held a wooden stick with a fist thick and two feet long in his right hand, and approached Meng He step by step, breathing heavily.

It's really, so good!

From today on, he is also a person who has a daughter-in-law, and he will have a son in the future.

Succession...

I still remember that a few years ago, the middleman opened the sack, and the first time he saw the contents of it, that little pale face with a big slap, it was really beautiful!

It's good!

muttered in a low voice: "Don't blame me, I have no choice but to do it, who made your life miserable, everything is fate, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being stupid." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand high, and the wooden stick in his hand was about to fall.

Meng Youmeng opened his eyes, his gaze was cold, and the plate axe that he had been grasping in his hand swung hard, slashing heavily at the dog's bare feet and neck.

Dog: ...

His mouth was filled with the swear words that had accumulated since childhood, but all he could shout was a scream.

One after the other.

The stick fell to the ground, and his leg fell to the ground, holding his leg in his hands and howling.

Anyway, it's miserable to listen to the sound.

Meng He quickly got up, holding a rusty axe about two and a half feet long in his hand, the edge of the knife was completely covered with thick black rust, at first glance, scrap iron!

It can't cut people, but it is used as a blunt weapon, and I have to say that it is very useful.

Heavy!

Pain!

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot and wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

Meng He had no sympathy for the dog who was huddled on the ground and cried, and the axe fell on him without money, which soon attracted a few people waiting outside the door.

Well, four people.

Except for an old man with a bent back and a dusty woman, the other two looked sick at first glance, and they would cough for a long time if they said two words.

You can't get tuberculosis, right?

That...

Meng He glanced at the rusty plate axe and decided that he would definitely throw this guy into the deep sea pool when he returned.

Do what?

Purified, of course.

Someone rushed in to the rescue, Meng He grabbed the chain and wrapped it around the neck of the dog who doubted his life in pain, round and round, wrapped tightly.

"It's coming pretty fast!"

An iron axe was directly slammed into the ugly face of the man who was afraid of becoming a dog.

People are ugly, and hearts are even uglier!

The old man stared at Meng He fiercely, only listening to what he said to his side, the woman pulled her legs and ran out, while he rushed over with two sick seedlings, bound to subdue this female baby who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

Meng You: Come to war!

She prefers to be straightforward rather than playing tricks and tricks.

Well, she hates to use her brain!

Kicking the dog away, he grabbed the long handle of the axe and galloped towards the three of them.

There is no rule, and if you see someone on either side, you will smash it, anyway, there are all enemies here, and there is nothing crooked to hurt the fish in the pond.

The old man and the two sick seedlings: ...

It's kind of funny, actually.

There are three types of people fighting in this dark room, including the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and the pregnant.

It's not serious at all, is it?

But, it couldn't be more serious.

Both sides are desperately trying to get rid of each other.

Soon, there was a lot of movement outside.

Meng You knew that the help had arrived, so she relied on the short and flexible characteristics of the bitter master, smashed an axe into the leg of a sick seedling, took this opportunity to run out, and soon disappeared into the darkness outside the door, and disappeared.

Leave a mess behind.

The villagers who rushed in looked at the room... Well, I can't see it at all, because it's so dark, I can only hear shouts and curses one after another.

"Two, Erlan, go get the lamp!"

The respected old man in the village hurriedly commanded in a trembling voice.

Li Erlan, that is, the daughter-in-law of this old man, hurriedly answered and ran to find the lamp, and after a while came over with a black and swarthy earthen tile saucer, which was filled with tung oil and corduroy made by herself, and the flames were small and trembling, as if they were about to be blown out by exhalation.

"Clan, patriarch, here comes the light."

As soon as the dim oil lamp was sent inside, everyone was instantly shocked.

"Uncle Dog, are you alright?" A dark-skinned young man hurriedly rushed over, picked up the old man who was lying on the ground, and asked with concern.

Li Erlan also reacted, looked at the room again, and immediately sat on the ground and cried, "Oh my God! What can I do? It's hard to raise that dead girl to such a big age. It's good now! As soon as she ran away, my three sons would have no mother-in-law! ”

"How can I explain to my ancestors!"

"I'm so miserable! My life is so miserable! ”

...

The patriarch was so sore by her howl that he ordered the young men of the village to look for the woman who had run away.

"Everyone arrived in time, she was hungry for three days before, she must not have run far, a team of people went to the entrance of the village to block, a team of people went to the village to search, by the way to release the dogs of each family, a team of people went to the mountains to find, I don't believe I can't find it."

The order was given, and for a time the villagers dispersed.

The patriarch is over 90 years old, his physical strength is limited, and he was woken up from his sleep, if he hadn't been supported by someone, he would have been unable to support it.

"Leave a few people here to deal with it." After saying that, I went back.

Keep sleeping.

As long as he wants to live, he must maintain good habits.

The dog's house was calm again.

A few people who stayed behind to deal with the aftermath are all brothers and sisters who have not married a daughter-in-law since they grew up, and they were originally very jealous of their good brothers having wives, but today's incident is more sympathetic and gloating.

It's so funny, okay!

Usually, the female baby's guts are smaller than that of a mouse, but I didn't expect to hold back her big move and stir up this family like this.

Fierce!

However, the patriarch's commands must be obeyed.

Carried three people who were lying on the ground and screamed in pain to the bed, only to be laughed at by the suffocating dog who was chained to an iron chain.

What's that?

This neck...

Please allow the workers and management to laugh for a few minutes!

Afterwards, a few people asked the dog: "How did you get entangled like that?" ”

Dog: "My life is miserable..."

And the searchers in the village gave up before they could find it for ten minutes.

Why?

Naturally, there was a fire.

A thatched hut in the west of the village suddenly burst into flames, and the fire was so big... Mars was blown to the hut next to him by the wind, and Mars on the hut next to him...

Tut

It's a sad story.

Fortunately, there is a large area of farmland behind the village, so it does not affect the mountains.

The villagers who were looking for someone were stunned.

？

How can a good child catch fire, is it whose children play with fire?

Well.

That's right.

It's just that this child is not a child of the village!

Seventeen-year-old Meng He felt that he was still a wayward baby.