Chen Mo asked curiously, "Even if you don't believe it, then why don't you do it?" ”

"Because you're black haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned!" Kenshiro gave Chen Mo a rather unexpected answer, Chen Mo found in the memories he obtained that it seemed that people with the same hair color and skin color were really difficult to find, is this the so-called meeting in a foreign country?

"Oh well, what a surprising answer!" With that, Chen Mo came to the bonfire and sat down by himself.

At this moment, there are four people sitting in front of the bonfire, two of them are hard-working mandarin ducks who were saved by Kenshiro, an adolescent boy and a Lori girl.

"Why did you run out? There must always be something of value on you, right? The young man Barto (Pad, also called this) opened his mouth and said, living in the last days, he expects to squeeze some oil and water out of the other party's hands, even if there is Kenshiro in the team, they are not very comfortable.

"How could there be! It's not easy to get out of the village! The hard-working mandarin duck man sighed.

"It's a poor man!" Barto was disappointed, losing interest in squeezing.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of messy and chaotic footsteps in the distance, and following the sound, under the light of the sparkling fire, the figures of the people and horses of the brigade rushed to this side.

After hearing the commotion, Barto muttered to himself, "Hey, who's here?" ”

Chen Mo didn't care much about these little things, and leaned on the rock wall with his eyes closed as if he didn't care about himself.

When the torch-wielding men approached, Barto realized that they were just ordinary villagers, not violent people.

Bang, something unexpected happened to Barto, and the middle-aged man who was at the forefront of the square yelled, "What are you doing!" Then he came to the woman and raised his hand to give a loud slap.

The man caught the woman he loved and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The beater shouted back: "I'm his father!" ”

"Do you know what you've done?" As he spoke, another young man struck at him with a stick.

Kenshiro couldn't see it, flashed to the stick bearer, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and with a turn of strength, his arm was weak, and the stick fell.

"Well... Pain, he's my brother, it's our housework, idlers retreat! The man rubbed and pinched his wrist and said loudly.

Hearing this, Kenshiro was also in a dilemma, let him go against the sky by force, and he could only retreat in the face of housework.

Next, Chen Mo watched with interest as someone bullied the soft and afraid of the hard, and was ready to use his daughter as a bargaining chip for his life.

At this moment, Kenshiro was stunned when he saw this scene, and after the villagers left, he stood in place in a daze, and did not come back to his senses until Bato called.

The scorching sun hung high the next day, and Chen Mo felt that the scorching heat of this sun exceeded the experience in the desert in the steel world. Could it be that the nuclear bomb depletes the ozone layer?

Chen Mo sat in the back seat of the car, bored and cranky, because Chen Mo didn't make a move when Kenshiro was distracted last night, his trust has been greatly improved, and he can be regarded as temporarily joining the team of three.

"Hey, sleep deprivation." Just as Bartow yawned and was distracted, a little boy rushed to the front of the car, spreading his hands and preparing to stop the people in the car.

Her eyes were fixed on the front, and when she saw the situation, Suzu, hurriedly said, "Ah, Bato, pay attention to the front." ”

After being called back to his senses, Barto slammed on the brakes and frantically hit the steering wheel, and the car locked all four wheels and slid past the edge of the little boy to avoid a wave of accidents.

The four of them learned from the child that he had come to ask for help, took out a small bag from his pocket, offered it with both hands, and begged, "This is the seed from our village, for you!" Help me save my sister, I can't beat them!"

Kenshiro leaned against the car door and asked, "Is that the woman who escaped from the village?" ”

Hearing Kenshiro's question, the little boy lowered his head in frustration and said, "So Dad is very angry, but I can't help anything." ”

With Kenshiro's good temperament, or the attributes of the Holy Mother, if the road encounters injustice, of course he has to take care of it.

However, by the time the group drove to the village, the woman had already been taken away.

"Kenshiro, I beg you, I beg you to save my sister." Looking at the little boy's actions, Chen Mo had to sigh that a group of adults was not as brave as a child.

In other words, those who dared to resist were already dead, and those who remained were obedient people.

Although Kenshiro agreed, he didn't go out immediately, and out of prudence, he needed to replenish his food, rest and recuperate, and set off tomorrow.

Seeing the food taken out by the villagers, Chen silently pushed it down in front of Bato, who unceremoniously stuffed it into his mouth when he saw this, and said, "You don't want to eat it so much?" Then you're welcome. ”

After Batohu ate Haisai's and ate a large pile of food provided by the villagers, Chen Mo silently took out the fresh canned meat and put it in front of Kenshiro and Ling'er, and said, "Eat this, fresh, the taste and nutrition are better than what you see." ”

"You..." After seeing Chen Mo leave a deep handprint on the table, Barto swallowed the words that followed. Ling'er saw that Bato was deflated, holding the canned meat and smiling, seeing Bato's face blush and heartbeat, he was almost six mouthfuls of water.

After taking Chen Mo's can, Kenshiro, who was usually a little taciturn, said, "Thank you!" ”

Chen Mo asked casually, "Kenshiro, why are you swinging your fist?" ”

Kenshiro stared at Chen Default and said, "Punch at all injustice, punch at the weak who are bullied, and swing punch at justice!" This is my way. And I think you're confused. ”

In the face of Kenshiro's words, Chen Mo bluntly admitted, "Indeed, I don't know where my path is at all now? ”

"See the world with your eyes and feel the world with your heart." After saying that, Kenshiro stopped talking.

Heart? I'll give it a try.

Maybe in another world, Chen Mo will paste things on the other party's face and point at the other party - you are this calf!

But in this last world, Chen Mo will not, what he sees and hears is enough for Chen Mo to think about it.

In the next time, Kenshiro was silently adjusting his physical state, while Chen Mo was meditating and practicing on the side.

Soon the night fell, waiting for tomorrow's battle, Chen Mo was still looking forward to the so-called Beidou God Fist, how magical it was.

There were many things that backfired, and Chen Mo, who was in the middle of cultivation, first heard a slight sound of footsteps, and then smelled a smell of gasoline.

At this moment, I had to interrupt my practice, just worried about the other party's IQ, pouring gasoline and setting fire, as long as the other party didn't want to die, rushing out of this 20-square-meter small house was not easy to capture, and it couldn't burn people to death at all.