More than 20 people died because of the search for food, but from the afternoon to the present, including those villagers whose families have died, they have avoided talking about this matter, because during this time, the villagers have died a lot, and they are used to seeing life and death, and knowing that death is inevitable.

But Zhou Lin's words aroused the grief of the villagers, and because Ling Tao was a foreigner, he glared at him angrily, and to put it bluntly, he just wanted to find a place to vent his grief.

However, although most of these villagers don't have any more books, they have their own standards for measuring good and evil in their hearts, and they know that after knowing that the gratitude is explained by Ling Tao in a few words, they have dispelled their plans to find Ling Tao to vent their anger, but they have opinions about people like Zhou Lin who instigate right and wrong.

Although the villagers had opinions about Zhou Lin at this time, everyone had lived in the same village for decades, and they didn't say anything.

However, after Zhou Lin saw Ling Tao move back to the situation in a few words, he had an urge to vomit blood, it didn't make sense, why didn't he go on according to the script he imagined?

At this time, Zhou Lin didn't dare to talk about the dead man, it would only backfire, but he would not let Ling Tao feel better, he couldn't make a rebirth note, his eyes narrowed, he glanced at a few people in the crowd, and nodded secretly.

Then, several strong men in the crowd stood up and walked towards Ling Tao with bad intentions.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Tao forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, seeing the situation in front of him, Zhou Lin made trouble for himself several times, and Ling Tao had already moved his murderous intent at this time.

After the day's killing, Ling Tao didn't want to make himself a madman who only knew how to solve problems with killing, there was no way to do that, once people were silent in the habit of using killing to solve problems, it was difficult to gain a foothold, after all, no one would stay with a madman who only knew killing.

Secondly, no matter what, Zhou Lin grew up in Zhoujia Village, and if he killed them at this time, then he would definitely not be able to gain a foothold here anymore, and escaping into the wilderness was probably the only choice.

Based on these two points, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart, but squinted at the few strong men who were walking towards him, and counted them silently, including Zhou Lin, a total of six.

Zhou Lin was behind, and six people walked towards Ling Tao, one of them was a strong man with tendons and flesh looked at Ling Tao and smiled: "Hehe, little brother, don't get me wrong, we don't mean anything else, we just want to communicate with you."

Looking at this strong man with dark skin and tendons, Ling Tao nodded and said, "I don't know how you want to communicate"?

To be honest, although Ling Tao's physique has been improved because of the cyclone in his abdomen, he has left ordinary people far behind, but he has initially mastered the strength, and he is still a little apprehensive in his heart when facing six strong men who have worked for a long time and have a strong physique, after all, the other six people, once they do it, they are afraid that they will suffer.

Of course, Ling Tao, who has been through life and death several times, has a resolute mind, but he will not be timid, if he really provokes a few people and kills a few, he dares to fight hard in the face of dozens of guns, and he is afraid of how many crops you have?

"Oh, little brother, don't get me wrong, that's the case, didn't you kill the cow in your stomach alone during the day, you are skilled, we worship this kind of skilled person, so my hands are itchy, I want to communicate with you about my skills, of course, you can kill the cow alone, we will definitely not be your opponents, so what do you think of the six of us together"? The strong man who represented Zhou Lin said with a smile, and added: "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhou Dazhuang, and I used to kill pigs in the village, but now I don't dare to kill pigs."

Ling Tao was speechless in his heart, and he also exchanged skills, you just want to kill me, a few rural men who only know how to grow crops, you worship the skills of a bird, it is really embarrassing for this guy to say such a thing, the nondescript Ling Tao almost didn't laugh.

"Okay, it's not okay to be born in this dangerous world without some skills, and I just want to communicate with you," Ling Tao nodded and said.

However, Ling Tao's words made Zhou Lin and the others look at each other, because they didn't see the slightest look of fear on Ling Tao's face, they didn't see Ling Tao kill the mad cow with their own eyes during the day, but they also knew that Ling Tao couldn't kill the cow with his own strength, but at this time Ling Tao agreed without hesitation, and made them hesitate, how dare you?

Originally, in Ling Tao's heart, he didn't want to do anything about the six people on the other side, although he was very different from before, but he was not sure in the face of six burly strong men, but after thinking about it, he decided not to retreat again, there were three reasons, first, his real enemy was the Song family, if he didn't even dare to face these people, what would he talk about seeking revenge on the Song family? Second, if he is scared away by the other party's few words here, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold here, and the other party will definitely trouble himself at the first opportunity, if he does not establish a little authority, it will be a problem to live here in the future, and third, he also wants to try to see how far he has reached now, Wang Jun's fat body can quickly knock down Brother Dog and a few of them, and now his body must be much taller than Wang Jun at that time, so he will take these villagers to practice.

There is never a shortage of people in this world to watch the excitement, even the villagers here are the same, they were originally full of food and drink, and suddenly felt that there was a good show to watch, and suddenly all the hula people came around, of course, the people who were close also retreated, leaving enough space for Ling Tao and others.

The scene became lively all of a sudden, one by one, they had already forgotten that they were hungry in the morning and so many people died during the day, how new this is, a half-old child, actually had to fight with six croppers, there was something to see, almost everyone felt that Ling Tao was afraid of being beaten up, because it seemed that the gap between the two sides was too big.

Among the hundreds of villagers, young and old, only Zhou Mancang looked at Zhou Lin and the others with a sad face, he saw the picture of Ling Tao killing the dead during the day, these guys actually dared to do something to such a person, it was sad to think about it.

The venue has been let out, in full view of everyone, whether it is Zhou Lin or Ling Tao, it can be said that it is difficult to ride a tiger, and retreating will be laughed at, although it is harmless, but it will not be able to hang on the face, so it is inevitable to do it.

Ling Tao, about 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, no exaggerated muscles on his body, in the face of these strong men who have worked all year round and trained a body of tendon meat, it is really no different from a weak seedling in comparison.

I wanted to teach Ling Tao a lesson, but I couldn't do it without doing it now, but Zhou Dazhuang gritted his teeth, took the lead, and rushed over with a fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed Ling Tao's face with a punch.

Rural men have not even had basic training, and their hands are purely brute force, and there is no discipline at all.

In the face of Zhou Dazhuang's punch, Ling Tao wanted to check how much strength he had now, and he didn't avoid it, so he also clenched his fist and punched it.

The fists of the two people, one big and one small, collided with each other, and they snapped together under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes.

Then, the hundreds of people in the night all had hellish expressions on their faces, and they looked incredulous.

Ling Tao stood still in place, his arms stretched out straight, but it was Zhou Dazhuang, under a snorting voice, the whole person stepped back more than a dozen steps, and then sat on the ground, his left hand holding his right hand and rolling on the ground, so painful that cold sweat broke out.

What's going on? In such a picture, these words echoed in the minds of everyone present.

This scene made Zhou Lin and the others, who were about to come around, suddenly stop, looked at Ling Tao in surprise, and then looked at Zhou Dazhuang who was lying on the ground and rolling, and didn't dare to do anything before the matter was clear.

"Brother, what's wrong with you"? Zhou Lin came to Zhou Dazhuang's side and asked.

"My hand is broken", Zhou Dazhuang, who was covered in cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said these words.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Lin and the others all gasped, glanced at Ling Tao with fear, and the idea of doing it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ya abolished Zhou Dazhuang's hand with a fist, and beat a fart, and if he hit again, he would find death, so the so-called communication was over, and Zhou Lin and others carried Zhou Dazhuang away.

At this time, not to mention Zhou Lin and they were dumbfounded, Ling Tao himself was dumbfounded, although he didn't knock Zhou Dazhuang out with one punch, but the other party couldn't bear the strength and subconsciously withdrew, but this also made Ling Tao a little surprised, surprised by his own strength, when he was punching Zhou Dazhuang, he obviously heard a slight click, so Zhou Dazhuang said that his hand was broken is definitely not a lie, but the fact, he was broken by his own punch!

"It's ridiculous that I don't have the slightest concept in my heart, it turns out that unconsciously, I have thrown ordinary people so far, this punch, if it hits the opponent's heart and hurts these positions, wouldn't it be able to beat the opponent to death? I should be able to lift a hundred-pound weight with one hand for half an hour now, right? But this is definitely not to say that there is only a hundred catties of strength, a punch, the power is concentrated in the fist, and the power that bursts out is probably no less than a thousand catties", looking at Zhou Lin's back as they left, Ling Tao muttered to himself in his heart.......

(Judging the situation is an instinct that everyone has, and it is clear that there is no certainty and rushes up to find death, unless it is a fool!) What's that?,Ask for a recommended collection.,If today's total recommendation can reach more than three thousand seven hundred and five,Three more tomorrow)