On the beach, several men held bamboo poles and hoes in a large circle, and several women pulled the screaming and jumping children and watched timidly from a distance. In the center of the circle, two huge "mountain winds" stood up with a small half of their bodies, swallowing the threat of the snake hyacinth, and the mouth "sizzled".

Since the islanders broke into the valley and disturbed them, more poisonous snakes have been coming out one after another. This mountain wind is the king cobra of later generations, and its poison is far more powerful than that of the clemat. If the grass is deep and dense, of course everyone is afraid of it. But now he fled to the bare beach in a panic, with limited mobility and nowhere to hide, that is to kill himself.

The two king cobras swayed from side to side, and their thick necks began to flatten and swell.

It's not good, the mountain wind is going to spray poison!

Someone screamed, everyone suddenly retreated, and some people turned around and ran, shouting, "Surround me, I'll go get a mask and a bamboo pole!"

What kind of bamboo pole do you want? Hua Rong stopped the person who was running, and said with a smile: "Brother Man, the snakes in the snake valley are very obedient to you, and they are half of your subordinates. These two can only be regarded as wanderers. I'll clean them up and make soup and drink them, you shouldn't have an opinion, right?"

Man Jianghong stepped on the beach, waved his hand awkwardly when he heard the words, and said, whatever.

Hua Rong spread his arms to spread the crowd, took a large knife from his attendant, and slowly walked a few steps forward, when suddenly a somersault flipped over the two snakes. At the swing of the big knife, the two king cobras were in different places, and the snake's bodies spasmed in pain, but they could not die for a while, twisting and rolling on the sand.

The crowd shouted loudly, and the old and enlightened bandits dispersed the children who ran forward excitedly, and walked to a secluded place with the head of the snake that was still opening and closing, and smashed the stones to pieces, and then dug a deep pit to bury them, while warning the bystanders: "This poisonous snake has been cut off, but its head is not dead, and it will bite people to death after a few hours, so be careful." ”

Man Jianghong didn't look at this lively scene, walked straight to the beach, saw the sunset fade in color, the vast twilight closed, and let out a long breath.

Hua Rong looked at his Xiao Suo's back, and couldn't help but be stunned, with a sad face.

He is an extremely smart person, although he is not as knowledgeable and insightful as Man Jianghong, but he is experienced and skilled, guessing that the little brother slaughtered the murderer of Rufeng like a mustard, but now he does not want to see half of the snake's body twisted and wriggled in pain. These two things seem contradictory, but they are not complicated at all. Historically, gentlemen also ate meat, but gentlemen generally cooked far away. Why, it is because I am happy to see his life, but I am not happy to see his death.

If this kind of temperament is placed in a peaceful and prosperous era, it can be a generation of Ming monarchs. If it is placed in a troubled world, it is the benevolence of a woman. Fighting hard, the chance of victory is often in an instant. Compassion is actually an act of digging graves, and being merciful to the enemy is cruel to oneself.

The future of the evil tiger village is that it must leave the island as soon as possible, but Man Jianghong is reluctant to make a decision. Hua Rong is worthy of being the leader of the green forest, with superhuman wisdom, and guesses that there must be something strange in it, but the other brothers began to complain.

At present, the main force of the cottage is the team of the second leader Xiao Ping, and several descendants of Bai Qi like Zhao Liu were broken up to do heavy work, and the power of the third leader Meng Guang was basically disabled by Man Jianghong, and he fled first regardless of righteousness, and was not welcomed by both sides. There is no mustard between Man Jianghong and Huarong, but the brothers below don't think so. There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two tigers in the mountains, this is a clear truth. And Zhao Liu and Meng Guang couldn't squeeze into Hua Rong's circle, but they were more interested in Man Jianghong.

Man Jianghong is a loner and does not interfere in cottage affairs. But his unintentional move today, in the eyes of people with intentions, sent a very dangerous signal, and did not give Hua Rong face at all.

Xiao Ping held down the handle of the knife, squinted his eyes and stared at the back of the seaside, his face gloomy.

But no one knew that Man Jianghong felt that he was stuck in a quagmire, and the more he struggled, the faster he sank.

The true memories of Hua Rong and others were erased and transplanted into false memories. It's not hard to get rid of false amnes, or not at all, as long as you judge them to be fake, like a play that leaves the stage and returns to its normal life. However, it is extremely difficult to restore the erased true memories, even the caster cannot do it. It's like it's not difficult to pull out the grass in the field and plant watermelons, and it's not difficult to remove watermelons again, but it's impossible to restore the grass to its original appearance, and it can only be approximate at best.

Throwing the soul into the other party's mind to check, Man Jianghong once broke out at the time of life and death, and he used it to show dialogue, but now he can't do it. According to Partridge Heaven's teachings, he can't even reach the Taoist "inner vision," so how can he become a doctor without leaving his body? Even if he can do it, I'm afraid that Hua Rong and the others are not as talented as Bai Qi, and the probability of their minds bursting and becoming idiots is even greater. What's more, even with the help of Bai Pagoda and Heaven-Shaking Bow, Man Jianghong's treatment of Bai Qi's case was still a failure, because the other party only had a memory of 16 years, and finally his body exploded.

If you don't leave the island, these people are paranoid and may not live long.

If they leave the island, these people will become mentally ill and are destined to live long.

At the beginning, Man Jianghong simply wanted to save Hua Rong, Ruge, and chase his life, but the current situation is becoming more and more complicated. Let's just talk about that gang of bandits, once the officers and soldiers land on the island, according to the practice of punishment by the imperial court, their heads will fall to the ground. He was unable to support himself, and he was destined to be unable to fight against Yun Fei and other cultivators. Is it really with this bunch of psychoses, paddling rafts and fighting guerrillas, to be medieval pirates in the modern world?

It's a dead end!

No solution!

He pinned his slim hopes on the pity of the "immortals", purely because he was sick and rushed to the doctor, and he didn't care what the relationship between this cultivator and the Nanhai faction was. Judging from the behavior of the immortals who gave the elixir to save Ruge, they still had good intentions. However, a passage left by the immortal under the stone slab made him creepy.

"Come here at noon three days later, call three times in a row 'heaven and earth resonance', if there is no response to 'nine turns of soaring', then go quickly, and come again at noon the next day. If you hear a strange call, don't look back. ”

At first glance, there is nothing in this passage. However, after pondering it, I can't help but feel chills in my heart.

Why, "if there is no response...... Why, "If you hear a strange call, don't turn back"?

In the legend of the ancient village, if you pass by the cemetery and hear a strange call, you must not turn back!

This legend knows no distinction between north and south, east and west, and almost everyone knows it.

As for the result of turning back, in the East, it is generally taken away from the soul or eaten by ghosts, but in the West, it may be turned into a stone statue and remain silent for thousands of years.

Man Jianghong found that the boulder, which looked like a Taishi chair, had obviously just been thrown out of the moon-like light curtain, as evidenced by the damage to the ground and the brand-new stubble. He believed that he could now hit five or six thousand kilograms with one punch, but he couldn't lift five or six thousand kilograms and throw them more than ten meters away.

The handwriting on the slate was sharp and scribbled like a chicken's grasp, apparently carved with fingernails. Could it be that the immortals are so unsophisticated? How could they have long nails like daggers? This and this...... It's like a ghost's trick!

Heaven and earth resonate, nine turns to soar!

Could it be that this immortal also needs to sneakily engage in joint codes?

I heard Bing Ling say this, but unfortunately he didn't ask in detail at the time. I don't know if this is the unique exercise of the dragon clan's "Nine Turns of the Divine Dragon", or a popular mantra for cultivating truth.

Analyze and analyze, say a thousand things and ten thousand, he has no other choice, this risk must be taken!

Tomorrow will be three days later, and Man Jianghong can't sleep after tossing and turning.

Is there any way to awaken the memory?

No matter how clever the hands and feet of the Nanhai faction are, I am afraid that they will not be able to completely erase the true memories of decades, because the imprints will always exist. Those imprints are suppressed, like shadows on paper, and they have the potential to awaken through constant revisiting and stimulation.

Since dreams are a process of releasing the stress of the mind, traces of the past will inevitably appear in dreams. You can wait for the other person to enter the "eye movement sleep" period, wake up the narrated dream, and relive the past.

However, it will be very hard to operate in this way, and you have to stay up all night to watch each other sleep. Go and guard it like a song, it must be pleasing to the eye, but I am not so thick-skinned. Guarding Hua Rong will definitely be very hard, and you will have to endure his thunderous snoring. Recently, I slept next to him, and I felt the walls trembling and the thatch dust falling.

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Why wait for the other party to dream, you can take the initiative to hypnosis!

Hypnotherapy, in fact, is to make the conscious mind obscure and the subconscious mind to accept the suggestion. In a hypnotic state, potential can be stimulated, mental illness can be treated, forgotten things can be recalled.

Man Jianghong knows that when meditating, meditating, or entering the qigong state, the brainwave is the same type as the light sleep state, and people are also very easy to accept hints. At this time, the human body enters a state of physical and mental relaxation and comfort, as if a glass of swaying water is gradually calming, impurities precipitating, and turning from turbid to clear, transparent and clean. The truth of the matter, the root of the problem, will be clearly revealed in the clear water.

According to the imprint theory, once a case is re-experienced, it can release the repressed inner power and balance the body and mind.

In a situation like the one on the island, once successful and repeatedly consolidated, the hypnotized person can break the confinement and regain consciousness in one fell swoop. But if it doesn't work, it will make people completely confuse the false and the real, and have a nervous breakdown. For example, the people on the island think that they live in the Ming Dynasty, because they have accepted a false assumption, and their thinking is still rational and orderly. Once the awakened imprints are mixed with the false settings and the real memories that followed, it really becomes a mess of gruel!

Time was pressing, and he had to ask to see the "immortals" at noon, and Man Jianghong was not confident that he would come back safely. Therefore, he must advance the treatment of Hua Rong. Anyway, it's come to this point, save one and count it as one, and he doesn't bother to think about complex changes.

The genius Ma Ma Liang, Man Jianghong got up early in the morning and played his fists and kicks in the courtyard.

The Shaolin Tiger Boxing, which secretly learned from Baiqi, had many places that could not be used as expected at the beginning, but now it is extremely smooth. When he was in a hurry, he let out a loud shout, and grabbed it with a claw volley, peeling off the moss on the stone wall a few meters away.

There is no magical gangqi, this sharp finger wind is like substance!

He was overjoyed, but Hua Rong pushed open the wooden door next door, rubbing his sleepy eyes, yawning and saying, "Brother Man, you are deliberately not letting people sleep." I had a pot of wine in my dream, and I was about to burn it. I knew you woke me up with such a ghostly scream, so I was fucking cold. ”

Man Jianghong was waiting for him to come out, and immediately pulled him to a tree with green vines fluttering in the courtyard.

Big brother, look at me.

Man Jianghong tied up his horse, exhaled and shouted, punched it, and the rattan was immediately broken.

Hua Rong's eyes lit up and said: "Brother Man, this rattan is soft and can touch the fist, not broken by your punch, but broken by the strength of the fist." Its momentum is like thunder breaking through the mountains, and the wind and sea are shaken......"

Big brother, you try it too.

Man Jianghong didn't have time to grind his teeth, so he pushed Hua Rong forward.

Hua Rong smashed it with a fist, but the rattan flew and did not break.

"Oops, I can't. In the past few days, the strength has also recovered two or three points, but I can't understand why there is a big problem with the internal organs and the true qi is not running smoothly before the arrow wound is reached. ”

Dizzy, of course you can't figure it out. Because the arrow wound was only perjury, the dantian has been abolished. You are only in the martial arts realm now, and you may feel that you can't lift your energy, and your true qi is leaking out. I can help you see clearly with the eye of heaven, the dantian is healing, but it is not a matter of one or two days to restore the realm of the palace.

At this time, the courtyard door was pushed open again, and Man Jianghong hurriedly summoned, but it was Meng Guang who squeezed in with a round head. It was still early in the morning, and the two of them were making noise in the courtyard, waking up the others. This Meng Guang came and went, and he was extremely attentive.

Man Jianghong called him in and ordered, "Brother Meng, you take a few people to guard the hospital, and no one is allowed to approach." Don't come in and report anything big until I go out. ”

As soon as he heard the word "Brother Meng" and heard that he was asked to guard, Meng Guang's bones immediately lightened by several catties, and he was overjoyed and left as he said.

"Brother Man, what the hell are you doing?"

Hua Rong was still puzzled, but Man Jianghong pulled him into the house, closed the door, and it was dark.

"Big brother, your internal injuries are not so thorough. If you can trust your little brother, I will help you heal your wounds today. ”

Man Jianghong looked at Hua Rong's eyes and said solemnly.

"Hahaha, let's go through the ghost gate together, if there's anything else to believe or not, you just have to do it. ”

"Okay, you sit down on the bed first, look into my eyes, and slowly fall into silence. ”

Hua Rong did as he was told.

He was originally a master of the house, and he was familiar with the road when he settled down. At the same time, he completely trusted Man Jianghong, and only felt that his eyes were like a sparkling lake, flashing with the power to melt everything. Soon I felt that my eyelids were heavy, and I felt like I was asleep, and my consciousness seemed to be absent.

Although Man Jianghong has not practiced hypnosis, he has studied psychoanalysis, and his principles are clear, and he also has a rough understanding of the steps and methods. Coupled with the spiritual ability to transform his body, he has a convincing temperament of his own, and he is very easy to operate.

......

"Now, let's remember your life together. What was the first thing you remembered?"

Man Jianghong's voice seemed to float from the distant sky, and his tone was slow and low. Hua Rong hesitated for a moment and replied, "When I was very young, I liked to watch the birds in the sky. I wonder why, people can't fly in the sky like birds. ”

This passage can't judge the times, and Man Jianghong continues to guide in depth.

......

"When I was 10 years old, I saw an electric fan for the first time. When the fan rotates, the blades are no longer visible. I hope that I am faster than the flying leaves, in that case, if I steal Huang Erye's peaches, he will not find out. ”

This is something that only exists in modern society. The memories now are Hua Rong's real experience.

Man Jianghong was in ecstasy for a while.

......

"Walking the rivers and lakes is like walking a tightrope. I hope that one day, I will be able to return to the countryside and farm. ”

"Where is my hometown?" asked Man Jianghong.

This time, Hua Rong didn't answer immediately, her face was distorted, and her breathing was heavy.

Man Jianghong felt that something was wrong and reacted immediately. He is helping the other party recover his memory, but he is not trying to take the secret in his heart. This secret may be quite important, and if you force Hua Rong to say it, it will break the hint he once imposed on him, and I am afraid it will be a bad thing.

He hurriedly skipped the topic just now, and continued to use a slow and low tone to guide Hua Rong to recall the later years one by one.

......

"Guo Chunhai is not a thing, he secretly captured many of my brothers, but he only knows how to negotiate and maintain stability......"

......

Gradually, memories approached the Battle of the Mid-Autumn Night.

......

“...... Later, the Nanhai faction still caught up, and I smelled a fragrance, and the world swirled around......"

......

Hua Rong hung her head, and there was no more sound.

This is the boundary between fantasy and reality, between the false and the real. As long as he clears this hurdle, he will basically recover.

Man Jianghong controlled her emotions and asked calmly, "What happened later, what happened later?"

Hua Rong's body began to shake, and his hands were pushed in front of him, as if he was fighting with an invisible giant.

“...... Later, I heard countless people whispering in their ears, and there was one person who wanted to squeeze into his head...... I had a terrible headache, and there were thousands of wasps buzzing and flying inside, and thousands of steel needles stirring inside......"

......

Big brother, you must hold on and drive away the demons!

Recalling the most important and critical time, Man Jianghong couldn't make any effort, so he had to keep praying in his heart, Amitabha!

At this critical moment, there was a loud noise in the silence, like a shock, and the thin wooden door was kicked open.

It turned out that Ruge's body was just better, and today she had to go to pick berries for Manjianghong, and Lin Siniang couldn't stop her from doing so.

With the lesson of being bitten by a snake last time, she and Ruhua deliberately waited for a little dawn before leaving, and did not dare to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes. Although the fruit is scarce nearby, it is better than nothing, just turn around a few more times.

When they arrived at the cottage, they saw that the courtyard where Man Jianghong lived was different from the past, and Meng Guang and a few people blocked the door, and even half of the courtyard wall was surrounded. And the bandits also looked strange, and did not go fishing and cutting trees and weaving ropes as in the past, but in groups of threes and twos, holding their arms and looking at each other coldly, whispering.

The two sisters stepped forward hesitantly, and all the bandits watched in unison, and no one stopped them. But when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he was stopped by Meng Guang.

Picturesque is young, anxious, and can't hide things. Last night, the two sisters were chirping and biting their ears while sleeping, full of vigilance against the vixen Liu Feixu who killed out of thin air. Seeing such a strange situation now, Ruge felt a pain in her heart, and Ruhua immediately suspected that there was a woman hidden in the red room in Manjiang, and there was a chance that eight or nine out of ten might be big-breasted sisters. The two sisters exchanged glances, suspicious of dark ghosts, and the more they thought about it, the more it was like that.

Ruhuaben is a master cultivated by the dragon clan, a girl grandmaster. Although the dantian was abolished, the true qi could not be condensed, and the last time he was dragged by Man Jianghong like the wind, he activated the bloodline, and his martial arts were about to recover. And after the battle between Meng Guang and Man Jianghong, one arm was completely crippled. They were one and the other, and in the quarrel and pushing, they dragged Meng Guang down and forcibly broke in. Several other bandits put on a posture to block the way, but who dared to touch Ruge's body?

It's like frost in June, and a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

At the critical moment, Man Jianghong was caught off guard, and his face was like ashes.

Hua Rong was startled, bounced up, pierced through the low roof, stood in the thatch, and roared, "Who am I......"

Ruge was about to stop her sister, but she was a step too slow. When she entered, she saw a large hole in the roof and thatch falling down. Man Jianghong sat cross-legged on the bed, full of grass clippings, with a desperate expression on his face, and muttered, it's over, it's over......

Seeing this, Ruhua stuck out his tongue. Although she still didn't understand what was happening, she knew that she had fallen into a catastrophe, and she suddenly stood like a log outside the door and scratched her fingers, not even daring to come out.

Ruge's heart was also very flustered, she smiled reluctantly, and stepped forward to brush the blades of grass off her head for Man Jianghong.

"Let's go!"

Man Jianghong didn't pay attention to it at all, flicked her arm casually, and said weakly.

He forgot that the present is not what it used to be, and there is an extraordinary strength in his gestures. Although it was an unintentional one, Ruge spun like a spinning top, staggering and looking to fall. Ruhua hurriedly stepped into the door to support her sister, glared at Man Jianghong, and helped her to walk out.

"Big brother, big brother, what's wrong with you?"

There was a lot of noise outside the courtyard, but it was Xiao Ping, the second leader, who led a group of people who were about to forcibly break through the blockade under Meng Guang.

Hua Rong fell from the roof with a somersault, Meng Guang was close, and hurriedly stepped forward to speak, but saw the other party's eyes red and his face hideous, so frightened that he retreated several steps in a row.

Hua Rong only felt that there were longing ghosts all around, and when he saw Meng Guang retreating again and again, he immediately pounced on it, and slapped the most powerful "Wuding Kaishan" in the hands of Wulei with one move.

Hearing the noise, Man Jianghong got up and got out of bed, seeing that Meng Guang was about to die under Hua Rong's palm, he immediately showed his figure, inserted it quickly and brilliantly, and put his right hand in front of his chest, and took it alive.

"Bang", there was a crisp loud sound, and after Man Jianghong's body shook for a while, he regained his stability.

Hua Rong took two steps back, rushed forward like a mad bull, ran through his arms, and slapped his palms continuously, unexpectedly using ten percent of his strength. Man Jianghong clasped his hands in front of his chest, and was hit so much that his body shifted backwards a few steps and hit the stone wall.

Hua Rong's true qi was leaked, but his innate divine power did not disappear, and he recovered most of it after more than half a month of raising. With Man Jianghong's physique, he is not afraid of such an attack at all. But he knew that his eldest brother was already crazy, and he was afraid that the force of the backlash would hurt him, so he had to retract cautiously and deal with it quite awkwardly.

"Hurry up and fight back, you'll be beaten to death by him like this!"

When Ruge saw this, her face turned pale with fright, and she jumped to her feet in a hurry and screamed.

It's me who hurt my eldest brother, and I won't fight back!

Man Jianghong was silent and quickly spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, as if the iron had been struck in such a continuous and fast manner, and he had to carefully hold the opponent's strength and return his body, even the clear stream of defense in the body began to be disordered, and the internal organs were shocked out of position.

"He's crazy now, if you get killed, he'll have a hard time waking up!"

Ruge couldn't care about the danger, screaming and trying to rush up, but was stopped by her sister. Of course, the picturesque eye is much more clever than her, and she knows that anyone who inserts it at this time is looking for death.

Hua Rong gasped, and there was a sound of "hehe" in his mouth, and he pounced again.

As the saying goes, crazy manpower is big, just a few palms forced out the potential of Hua Rong, this shot is already twelve points of strength, and the fallen leaves on the ground fluttered with his swiftness, like catkins and cotton.

The movements of the two sides were amazingly fast, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim in unison when they saw Hua Rong's palms slapping firmly on Man Jianghong's chest. But I heard a loud "boom" again, and a large gap appeared in the collapse of the stone wall, as if the palms were only imprinted on the shadows.

Man Jianghong dodged away without delay, and suddenly appeared behind Hua Rong, holding his waist.

Hua Rong roared angrily, but he couldn't break free from his arms like Manjiang Hong's iron hoops. Others are crazy, but their martial arts are not lost, and they are extremely fast. Seeing that the elbow blow, back-flying, and lion's head shaking all worked, he immediately hooked his foot, and the two of them fell to the ground.

The two men rolled in a clump as if they had been crushed by heavy wheels, and all the gravel on the ground was pressed into the earth. Ruge and Ruhua wanted to step forward and pull away, but before they could get close, they couldn't breathe, like two leaves being slapped back to the shore by the stormy waves. The cottage crowd hulala, those who entered the door, and those who jumped into the wall through the gap were all shocked and inexplicable. Seeing that one of the two sides in this fight is a spiritual leader, and the other is a real power boss, I don't know who to help.

Xiao Ping's color was pale, and he hurriedly stepped into the threshold, holding a steel knife and ordering his subordinates to form a large circle, isolating Ruge, Ruhua, Meng Guang and others outside. Meng Guang's power was originally inferior to him, and he had no choice but to let it go after a while of pushing and shoving. However, Zhao Liu stood far away outside the courtyard, watching silently and thoughtfully.

Feeling that Hua Rong was exhausted and no longer moved, Man Jianghong let go of his hand, but he stood up again with an oolong skein. Staggered, swayed, and finally "plopped" and fell on all fours.

Man Jianghong took a few breaths and got up from the ground. Although he subdued wave after wave of fierce resistance from Hua Rong, he only fought and did not attack, and his physical strength was also consumed a lot.

"Helped my eldest brother into my house and repaired the fence and roof. In the future, no one can enter this courtyard without my consent. ”

He looked at the bandits in a circle and ordered.

This time, however, no one acted. Meng Guang was eager to try, and after taking a few steps forward, he was firmly isolated from the circle by Xiao Ping's men, so he had to retreat stupidly.

"The big boss has no madness, but today he suddenly suffered from convulsions, so he should choose another place to recuperate!"

Xiao Ping's hand pressed the handle of the knife.

"What do you mean, are you worried about my big brother under house arrest?"

Man Jianghong's mood was simply terrible.

"Hehe, what's the point of daring the little one. But is there still a lot of things like the sound of lamps and axes and candles shaking red?"

Xiao Ping stiffened his neck and did not flinch.

The sound of the lamp and the shadow of the axe and the candle shadow shaking red are talking about the heavy snow on the night before the death of Zhao Kuangyin, the Taizu of the Song Dynasty, and his younger brother Zhao Guangyi stayed in the palace. The people in the palace only saw the shadow of the lamp, and only heard the sound of the axe. The next day, Taizu died, and Zhao Guangyi hurriedly ascended the throne for Song Taizong. This is also the famous "Taizong Murder Brother" case in history.

Man Jianghong couldn't argue, and his heart was sad and angry.

However, Hua Rong was still a good person before he entered the house, and he went crazy as soon as he came out.

Meng Guang saw that Man Jianghong's face was getting more and more gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot, so he hurriedly jumped up outside the circle, pointed at Xiao Ping's nose and scolded: "Xiao Er, you want to rebel!"

"Hmph, what about rebellion? If you don't rebel, how can everyone come to this island!"

Xiao Ping's face was gloomy and fierce, and he stepped in front of Hua Rong in a few steps, drew his sword to the sky, and shouted: "I don't recognize the king of heaven!

Immediately, several bandits who were said to be from the original Tianshi Village also stepped forward and silently pulled out their waist knives.

The sound of "Zheng Zheng" was endless, and the atmosphere became more and more tense. The people in the courtyard did not have any extra words, and the people outside the courtyard gathered more and more. The bandits A and B who had been following Man Jianghong looked at both sides, not knowing what to do. And Zhao Liu pulled out his sticks and approached the courtyard gate, but he didn't know which side he wanted to help.

Ruge firmly grasped her sister with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and her body trembled.

After a suffocating silence, Man Jianghong sighed and finally spoke.

"Forget it, you guys take Brother Rong away...... It's better to tie him up, otherwise no one will be able to stop him...... Let me think of a way to see how to treat ......"

When Xiao Ping heard these words, he sneered and commanded his subordinates to carry Hua Rong away.

Man Jianghong was disheartened, and he didn't greet everyone, went straight back to the house, and slammed the door.

Ruge still wanted to follow, but she ate a closed door, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

The troublemaker glanced at her sister's face, lowered her head and timidly drew circles on her toes, not daring to speak.