The bearded man smiled cruelly, not fearing that the macaque would escape.

"This macaque is a little spiritual, but a beast is a beast, the brain is too stupid, it is so badly injured, the faster it runs, the more blood it will bleed, let's follow this blood trail and slowly find it, after all, it is still the meat on our brother's chopping board!"

The man with the mustache among the three was holding a bloody leaf in his hand and sniffing it on his nose, and walked slowly and leisurely in the woods, looking like he was sure of victory.

"That's what I said, but our three brothers have been wandering around this mountain for so long, God didn't let us go empty, and when we met this monkey with only spirituality, in addition to the most precious muscles, bones, skin and flesh, its internal organs, and blood can be sold for a very high price, but the dead and the alive are also two prices, it left so much blood, and if it dies before we transport it out of the mountain, it will lose a lot of money, let's do it quickly!"

The big man with a beard on his face seemed to be the leader of the three, and he smiled beautifully at the man with the mustache.

"Well, the shotgun bullets in our hands are all gone, and it is also a burning stick in our hands, which hinders our actions, so we just throw them away, and when our brothers have money, we will change to a new batch of weapons!"

The bearded man nodded, raising the shotgun in his hand.

"Okay, speed up, get out of the mountain before the sun sets, finish all the work! Lao Tzu has stayed enough on this mountain, and he wants to go out and have a good time immediately!"

The bearded man threw away the shotgun in his hand, spat on the ground fiercely, and strode wildly in the direction of the macaque's escape.

"Hehe, brothers, compare speed, lose tonight!"

Not to be outdone, the man with the mustache threw away the shotgun in his hand and rushed forward.

"Deal!", the youngest man also used all his strength to catch up.

The injury on the macaque's back was too severe, and a large amount of blood was lost, and the physical strength gradually weakened, and the speed tended to slow down.

The youngest man stayed last, and the one with the mustache was slightly faster than the other two, surpassing the big man with a full beard, leading the way, only a little more than a hundred meters away from the macaque, laughing and saying, "Haha, it can't run, let's do it at the stream ahead!"

When the macaque fled to the edge of the stream, his gray hair had been dyed red with blood, and he noticed Mu Zhengyang next to the waterhole, and finally stopped, picked up a stone weighing twenty or thirty pounds in the pile of rocks next to the stream and threw it behind.

Mu Zhengyang was practicing calligraphy next to the creek when he heard the gunshots getting closer and closer, and it didn't take long for a huge macaque to emerge from the woods.

If it weren't for its stubby tail and cheek pouches on both sides, it would have been mistaken for a gorilla if it had a similar appearance to a common macaque.

"Is this a macaque......? It's bigger than an ordinary orangutan, and these big feet, are the footprints you saw before left by them?"

Mu Zhengyang looked at this macaque covered in blood, the big footprints found on the mountain before finally solved the mystery, but he wondered how a macaque could grow so big?

"And judging from this situation, the gunfire just now must have come after it! Could it be that they encountered poachers?"

The man with the mustache easily dodged the stone thrown by the macaque, quickly narrowed the distance between him and the macaque, and hid behind a big tree about ten meters away from the macaque.

The bearded man in the back, and the youngest of the three, also rushed over, each finding a large tree to briefly resist the boulder thrown by the macaque, only to see the right moment to rush up and subdue the macaque.

"Big brother, there's someone on the edge of that waterhole!"

The youngest of the three was hiding very close to Mu Zhengyang, only three or four meters away, and after looking at Mu Zhengyang, he turned to the big man with a beard on his face.

"Is there still someone in this deep mountain and old forest? Since he has encountered it, then he can only be blamed for his bad luck, and it will be solved together! Xiao Jiu, he will be handed over to you later, and it is enough for me and Lao Liu to deal with this monkey!"

The bearded man didn't take Mu Zhengyang to heart at all, and handed Mu Zhengyang over to Xiao Jiu, the youngest and weakest, to deal with.

"The most powerful thing about this monkey is to throw stones, and when we get close, its ability to throw stones will not be of much use! It's only about ten meters away from it here, let's guard against its stones, and basically take it down alive! As for it, that person looks like a college student who came to the mountains to collect wind, and there is no big problem with Xiao Jiu's skills. ”

The sixth man with a mustache is very proficient in this set, and in his eyes, catching this macaque with only spirituality is just a matter of catching it, not to mention Mu Zhengyang, who is still holding a brush in his hand.

"Let's do it!"

The bearded man waved his hand, and Wu Lao Liu quickly approached the macaque from two directions very tacitly.

"You are a college student who came to the mountains to practice calligraphy?

The youngest Xiao Jiu was still a little stressed in his heart when facing the spiritual macaque, but in front of this young man who was holding a brush and practicing calligraphy in front of the waterhole, he had a great mental advantage, as if chatting with a stranger, he looked down and admired the words laid by Mu Zhengyang on the stone.

"Hehe, I have graduated from college this year, my family lives at the foot of Tiannan Mountain, the scenery here is very good, so I came here to practice calligraphy, I have just started to learn calligraphy, there are still many deficiencies, please advise!"

Mu Zhengyang is like a college student who has never been out of society, so naïve and simple that he has no defense.

"I'm like an ant crawling a few words, so I can teach you! It's a pity that you can write so well when you just started learning calligraphy......

As Xiao Jiu spoke, he had already walked up to the young man who practiced calligraphy, as if as long as he made a move, he could make the young man fall forever, and shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity?", Mu Zhengyang asked with a look of ignorance.

Xiao Jiu stared at this strange young man of the same age as himself, and soon such a fresh life was about to pass in his hands, and sighed: "You shouldn't come here!",

"But I'm already here!", Mu Zhengyang said with a smile.

"You're still here after all!", Xiao Jiu looked at Mu Zhengyang's spring-like smile and said after being silent for a second.

"I'm still here after all!", Mu Zhengyang said lightly.

On the other side, the macaque stood in the middle of the rocks, grabbed a handful of stones, and burst out with amazing strength in a desperate situation, and the stones shot towards the bearded man and the old six like flying feathers in the sky.