Chapter 219: The Price of the Mole Ant (Asking for Votes!)

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Zhang Chao's eyes unexpectedly flashed with a look of reminiscence, shaking his head, as if he was reminiscing about something.

It's scary to think about!

The dog was originally taken away and hidden by Huzi, but he was not a lamp fuel-saver, and once again escaped from Huzi's hands, and when he came here, he saw the scene of the village chief who raised him being stabbed into the body with a knife, especially when he saw the village chief being thrown on the ground like a dead dog, his whole person collapsed.

He forgot what he was going to do, he forgot that the wooden dagger in his hand was aimed at the heart of the dog thief......

Wooden daggers...... He's more than one.

"Why, then you want to kill my grandfather?!Why?" The dog was extremely sad and indignant, and there were 100,000 whys in his heart, and he shouted out, but was drowned out by the fighting sound of Uncle Abel and the thief.

The executioner who killed his grandfather noticed him and said something inexplicable.

The granddaughter of the village chief's grandfather was stabbed to death by him?

In the dog's heart, he has long regarded the village chief who raised him as a grandfather, and the village chief also let him call him grandpa, but because of the awkward psychology of the teenager, he didn't call him grandpa.

It turned out that the village chief's grandfather once had a granddaughter and was killed, and the village chief's grandfather was very uncomfortable......

Why should I be so ignorant, is it so difficult to call the village chief grandpa? The village chief is originally a grandfather......

For the first time in his life, he regretted it and understood the fragility of life for the first time.

The village chief's grandfather was obviously fine just now, but now he has become like this.

"Why? Hehe, did Lao Tzu kill him?" Zhang Chao shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "It's you, little friend, do you know? You didn't have to die, but now Lao Tzu wants to kill you with a knife." ”

Throwing away the bloody short sword in his hand, Zhang Chao walked over to the dog step by step, with a sickly smile on his face.

It's chilling!

Zhang Chao has already gone crazy, and he will feel indescribable pleasure when he does these unacceptable things.

"I'm fighting with you!" Goudan secretly made up his mind, exhaled and strengthened his courage, and rushed towards Zhang Chao with a wooden dagger in both hands.

After all, he is still a child and an ordinary person, and the dog's actions made Zhang Chao laugh.

"Ants also have to pay for what they do, but after all, ants are ants, except for a cheap life, there is really nothing valuable, although you are just a child, but Lao Tzu's sword does not have eyes, hehe. ”

Facing the dagger that stabbed him, Zhang Chao raised his knife and stabbed it lightly, his face was happy, but the disdain emanating from his bones couldn't be hidden, or rather, he didn't think about hiding it at all.

"This thing killed your sister and stabbed this old guy, now it's your turn, hehe, I'm really looking forward to it......"

Zhang Chaole said.

His words undoubtedly stimulated the dog, and his forward speed accelerated, his delicate little face was hideous, and his eyes were like sharp blades, wanting to cut Zhang Chao with a thousand knives.

This man, damn it!

He had never been so stimulated since he was a child.

But also, if he had been so stimulated, he was afraid that this dangerous world would have long ceased to exist.

At this time, what came to his mind was his village chief grandfather, who wanted to avenge the village chief grandfather and kill this bad guy.

But will he be able to stab the dagger into the thief's skin?

That's absolutely impossible!

Zhang Chao will not let himself be hurt.

I saw that his short sword was raised, and the wooden dagger was knocked away, and the dog who failed to attack suddenly panicked, and before he could react, he was pinched by Zhang Chao's neck, and was lifted by his hand, and his eyes were parallel to Zhang Chao.

The dog is just a child, even if he has the determination to die, he can't be calm in such a life and death situation, he struggles, wants to resist, but he can't do anything, he can feel it, the more he struggles, the tighter Zhang Chao's hand holding his neck is, and he is about to be unable to breathe.

"Boy, seriously, I appreciate you a little. Zhang Chao looked at him with a smile, and suddenly said: "How about giving you a chance to live? As long as you go and insert your so-called grandfather a few times, Lao Tzu will let you go, how about it?"

The dog stopped struggling, looked at him coldly, and said with difficulty: "You, you, you dream!"

"I really don't go to insert a few knives, anyway, he's dying, go and insert a few knives in exchange for a chance to live, for you, it shouldn't be too difficult, hehe, you can not agree, Lao Tzu won't kill you directly, but I don't know what it's like to be stabbed in the body by a knife......"

"Shameless!"

Dogan gritted his teeth and roared.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lao Tzu really likes you more and more, hehe......" Zhang Chao said proudly.

"How are you thinking about it? A few knives while this old guy is still dead? Lao Tzu's patience is limited, don't challenge my patience, in that case, you will die a miserable death......"

"Dream!" "Dogan gritted his teeth and roared, "Kill me! I will never attack the village chief's grandfather!"

"I said I won't kill you directly! If you don't stab, let me come, Lao Tzu will help you stab, tsk, this short sword sharpens iron like clay, I really don't know how many times this old guy can hold out...... I'm looking forward to it!"

Zhang Chao threw the dog to the side and walked towards the village chief not far away with a short sword, the village chief's body was still twitching, but because his face was facing down, he couldn't see his face.

There were blood stains on the ground next to him, because the sun was very strong, the blood was evaporated quickly, lost its moisture, and there were blood clots.

One thing is certain, the village chief is still alive.

The battle of the villagers continued, and the advantages and disadvantages were quickly distinguished, and the villagers were at a disadvantage.

The bandits ate and drank well in the cottage, had physical strength, and were still young, and after a little time of fighting, these old, weak, sick and disabled villagers began to become weak, and even showed a phenomenon of losing strength.

There was really no suspense in this battle, some villagers couldn't withstand the blows of the bandits, some of them were hung with colors, and some were fatally killed by a knife.

The morale of the army is in turmoil!

The scene was a tragedy.

At this time, no one can take care of others, and in order to save their lives, they have to hold on if they can't hold on.

This world is cruel, only the strong are worthy of living, and the weak can only struggle, and finally usher in the clarion call of death.

No one will pity him.

"I'm fighting with you!" Goudan red-eyed, he took out five wooden daggers of the same style from his pocket, took four of them as darts, and threw them at Zhang Chao.

Although it is a wooden dagger, the dog's strength is very strong, which can be said to be innate divine power, and the dagger shoots out like an arrow from the string, hitting Zhang Chao's back.

If he is hit, Zhang Chao will not die enough to drink a pot.

The dog's attack was not over yet, and before he could get in front of the village chief's grandfather, he followed the dagger, holding the dagger in both hands, and rushed towards him.

"Boy, look for death! You've annoyed Lao Tzu!"

"Hehe, it's you who is looking for death......"

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