It's a lot of power.

Zhao Yong weighed one hundred and thirty pounds, but he was still kicked backwards seven or eight steps back again and again, but he still didn't stabilize his body, and finally fell directly to the ground.

The machete in his hand also fell, and smashed squarely on his instep, causing him to scream in pain.

Cai Jiaqi turned pale with fright, and immediately rushed towards Zhao Yong, she wanted to help Zhao Yong up, but with her strength to help a sturdy boy, it was simply impossible, she could only keep shouting Zhao Yong's name: "Zhao Yong, are you doing well!" ”

Cai Jiaqi's shout attracted Li Fei's attention, and he subconsciously turned his head to see Zhao Yong's condition, but the next moment, he only felt that his back was hit by something, and the pain was so painful that he even seemed to be about to break his spine.

Zhao Chunling grabbed the opportunity of Li Fei to turn around with a small stool in her hand, and smashed it towards his head, but because of the lack of accuracy, and Li Fei moved slightly, she didn't hit, but just hit his back.

However, Rao is like this, and it is also ruthless.

Zhao Chunling used all her strength this time, if she smashed it on her head, it would naturally be her head bleeding, but if she smashed it on her back, it was also quite serious, Li Fei fell directly to the ground immediately, she could only hum and chirp in pain, and scolded and yelled, but she couldn't move for half a minute.

The change came too quickly all of a sudden, and the situation that was one-sided just now seemed to have been completely rewritten in an instant.

Chen Yao, who was still standing at the door, was almost stunned, she couldn't have imagined that the victory that was already a sure thing could be defeated all of a sudden?

"Catch her." Ding Zhu was still sitting at the table, her head down, eating quietly, she didn't even raise her eyes, and gave instructions to Zhang Yunyun and a few people.

As soon as Ding Candle made a move, Zhao Chunling and the others didn't seem to be flustered, and as soon as Ding Candle spoke, Zhang Yunyun and the others seemed to have found the backbone.

At that moment, the three girls immediately rushed forward and pressed Chen Yao, who was about to turn around and run away, to the ground.

"What are you going to do! Let me go! Chen Yao was terrified to the extreme, because she had put a pot of on Lu Ping's head just now, and now that she fell into Lu Ping's hands, she looked extremely panicked.

"Let her go!" Although he was kicked by Ding Candle, Zhao Yong recovered quickly, although his chest was still very painful, he struggled to get up from the ground, and shouted at Lu Ping, who was pressing Chen Yao to the ground with a machete in his hand.

"Hurry up and let her go, I'll say it again, or I'm welcome." Zhao Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he had already realized that the person who had just kicked him was none other than Fang Ying, who had been sitting at the table to eat, it was obvious that Fang Ying was the backbone of Lu Ping and the others.

Therefore, all his words were said to Ding Candle, he stared at Ding Candle tightly, and said word by word: "I advise you not to act rashly!" Otherwise......"

"Otherwise, what?" Ding Zhu put down the dishes and chopsticks, she raised her head and looked at Zhao Yong with a smile, he still held the sharp machete in his hand. "Are you trying to kill me?"

This is really an understatement, said so easily, as if this is a very ordinary thing, but when this sentence came out, the knife in Zhao Yong's hand couldn't help but start trembling.

Because, in the next moment, he saw another weapon appear in Fang Ying's hand, which was a two-handed crossbow.

"Killing people is about chance, and once such an opportunity is missed, there will be no more." Cool words poured out from Ding Zhu's lips bit by bit, and a little chill oozed from his bones.

Because when she said this, the crossbow in her hand had already been pulled, and before her voice completely fell, the arrow was already pierced into Zhao Yong's chest.

There was a stream of cold air in his chest, forcing Zhao Yong to tremble, his knees were extremely sore at this moment, and even standing became a luxury, he gasped for breath, and in Cao Jiaqi's screams, he knelt on the ground suddenly, but he did not fall, but propped himself on a stool on the side.

The sharp arrow should have opened a wound in the lobe of the lung, which made Zhao Yong constantly gush out of his mouth with every word he said, "You planned to kill us from the beginning, didn't you?" ”

No one answered his words, and not even Ding Candle's gaze fell on him.

"Answer me!" Zhao Yong suddenly squeezed out all the strength of his body and yelled at Ding Candle, but because of this sound, his wound was torn even more seriously, and before the words fell, it was accompanied by a violent coughing sound.

Only then did Ding Candle readjust the gaze that fell on Chen Yao to Zhao Yong. "Now you wonder if any of this doesn't make any sense?"

"I want to know!" Zhao Yong didn't know where the persistence came from, and he asked persistently with a violent cough.

"Actually, I didn't think about it at first." Ding Candle narrowed her eyes: "At first, I wanted to do it while you were asleep, after all, you won't have too much pain at that time, but ......" Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and showed a very regretful expression on her face: "But, who knew that there was an accident." ”

"Accident?" Zhao Yong didn't quite understand Ding Candle's words.

"Wang Zedong was not killed by Lu Ping." Ding Zhu directly pointed out the source of the chaos just now, and she smiled: "You are looking for the wrong person." ”

"Impossible! If it's not Lu Ping, who is it! Who else but you! Zhao Yong didn't believe it: "You have already admitted it yourself, you want to kill us while we are asleep, is there any point in telling this lie now?" ”

"For you, of course, it doesn't make sense, after all, whatever the truth is, the results that await you don't change, but for us, it makes sense." Ding Candle stood up, she slowly walked to Chen Yao's side, grabbed her hair as soon as she could, and forced her to face to face with herself in her pain.

"What I hate the most is to carry the black pot for others, I did it, I will never admit it, but I didn't do it, I want to buckle it on my head, it's impossible."

"What are you doing! Let go of me! Chen Yao's head was held fiercely by Ding Candle, and her tears and snot flowed out in pain.

"Chen Yao, you sow discord with your hand, and it's very good to kill people with a knife!" Ding Zhu couldn't help but laugh.