Yu Weihua turned around, his feet were slightly forced, and he came to the side of the trap.

Looking at his lively appearance at the moment, there is still the slightest sign of injury.

The figure flashed, Lin Ting had already appeared beside him, and the two brothers looked at each other and smiled, with a trace of indescribable pride on their faces.

The two of them grew up together and practiced martial arts together, and the tacit understanding between them has reached an incredible height. Although Zheng Haotian is higher than them in terms of martial arts achievements, he is far from them in terms of cooperation.

When Yu Weihua lured Peng Jiahu and took advantage of the special terrain in the jungle to make a big circle and come back, Lin Ting had already prepared the trap. If it were usual, Peng Jiahu might still be able to see a hint of it, but when he was about to catch up with Yu Weihua, his mood was shocked, where could he still remain calm, he took a wrong step, and suddenly gave up his surname in vain.

"Sample, if you want to chase our brother, you don't want to see if you have the ability. Lin Ting said with a smile, but when he began to look down, his face changed suddenly, and he said, "It's not good." ”

Yu Weihua was slightly stunned, and looked at his gaze, and his face became ugly.

Due to the rush of time, Lin Ting's trap was not very finely arranged, and even the excavation of the pit was not too deep.

But since Peng Jiahu fell, there were two of them guarding the trap, and he couldn't fly.

But at this time, the scene in the trap was greatly beyond their expectations.

Inside the trap, Peng Jiahu opened his eyes and opened his mouth, lying quietly on the ground, but behind his head, there was a thrilling red liquid.

Yu Weihua and Lin Ting hunt all year round and are no strangers to this liquid.

The two of them raised their heads in unison, and the smugness in their eyes had disappeared in an instant, replaced by a hint of panic.

Although they all knew that this person had an enmity with them, they never thought of taking his surname all along.

Hunting a beast in the mountains and killing someone are two completely different feelings......

Yu Weihua's feet jumped hard, and he had already come to the trap, he stretched out a somewhat trembling finger and pressed it on Peng Jiahu's carotid artery, and after a while, there was no trace of blood on his face.

"How is it?" Lin Ting asked, although he had already determined the answer, with the last glimmer of hope.

Yu Weihua shook his head and said astringently, "It's dead." ”

Lin Ting's face changed unpredictably, and he said slowly: "I didn't kill him in the trap, how could he die?"

Yu Weihua turned Peng Jiahu's body over, and when he saw the raised stone on the ground, the two brothers immediately understood the reason.

After Peng Jiahu stepped on the trap, if he fell normally, he would be slightly injured at most. But he was cut off by Lin Ting to survive with his whip, and he lost his strength point in mid-air, so that he fell from his head and feet. And even more unlucky, the back of his head smashed into the raised stone.

By mistake, Peng Jiahu's death was indeed unjust.

"Come up. Lin Ting gritted his teeth and said sharply.

Yu Weihua's feet were a little on the four walls of the hole, and he suddenly jumped up like a civet.

Lin Ting didn't say a word, he untied a strange weapon from his body, he pulled it slightly, and it turned into a shovel.

This is also a folding tool designed by Zheng Chenglian, which is specially used by mountain hunters to dig traps, but among the three of them, only Lin Ting will carry it with him.

As soon as the shovel went down, the soil flew up, and Lin Ting began to fill the pit.

Yu Weihua was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood what Lin Ting meant, his eyes turned around, he picked up a few big stones and threw them into the pit, and then broke a thick branch, and kept whipping to make this piece of ground solid.

The two of them cooperated with each other, but the hole was completely filled in a matter of moments.

Lin Ting's gaze wandered, and he ran some distance and dug up some easy plants to transplant on this area.

When all this is done, although there are still some traces here that are difficult to hide, it is difficult to see the flaws unless you are an experienced person.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, glanced at each other, and Lin Ting said slowly: "I can't let Uncle Yu know." ”

Yu Weihua groaned for a moment and nodded slowly. He looked up into the distance and said, "I don't know what happened to Haotian." ”

Lin Ting said confidently: "Haotian will definitely be fine." ”

Yu Weihua smiled bitterly: "I'm not worried about Haotian, but I'm worried about how Peng Jialong will react after he goes back." ”

Lin Ting's face changed slightly, and a trace of fierce aura flashed in his eyes. Just hesitated for a while, and didn't say anything after all.

Yu Weihua sighed, turned around and walked forward, the three of them had already made an appointment to meet when they separated.

At this time, the silent two were both thoughtful, and they vaguely felt that a subtle change seemed to have taken place in themselves and their companions. It's just that they don't know whether this transformation is good or bad......

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The strong wind behind him continued, and a fierce aura firmly locked him.

However, all this could not bring him the slightest pressure for Zheng Haotian.

The speed under his feet was not hurried, and he kept shuttling like a big fish in the jungle, and led Peng Jialong behind him farther away.

Peng Jialong's grim face became more and more gloomy, and after chasing for half an hour, he had already determined one thing.

Zheng Haotian's light-weight exercises may be a little worse than him, but his familiarity with the jungle is far beyond his own.

After chasing for a while, Peng Jialong stopped abruptly.

He knew that he had already left the edge of the jungle at this time, and if he continued to go deeper, then even if he caught up with Zheng Haotian and killed him, he might not be able to get out of this jungle.

"Zheng Haotian, listen up, I'll go back and capture your two friends. Peng Jialong shouted: "I want to break their hands and feet, break their meridians, and break their dantian." ”

Zheng Haotian's brows furrowed slightly, the spleen and surname of the Peng family brothers turned out to be in the same vein, and they were so fierce and ruthless when they opened their mouths.

Although he may not be able to do it, such a threat still makes people's hearts burn when they hear it.

After a pause, Zheng Haotian turned around and strode towards the rear.

Peng Jialong was secretly happy in his heart, his shouting was just to vent the anger in his heart, but he didn't expect Zheng Haotian to turn around, which naturally made him overjoyed.

Stretching out his hand and pulling it on his body, the vine had already been untied, and the mace fell lightly in his hand, Zheng Haotian's eyes flashed a trace of evil, and the breath on his body gradually boiled.

After killing the two white-eyed wolf kings, he had already accumulated some ferocious aura on his body, and once his anger was released, the momentum around his body suddenly changed drastically.

Peng Jialong's face changed slightly, his hand slapped on his waist, and a light and agile soft sword had been drawn.

The true qi in the body was swirling, and it had been poured into the soft sword in an instant, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, as if there were countless bees flying here.

Zheng Haotian's eyes lit up, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent using a soft sword, and he couldn't help but look forward to it more and more.

Peng Jialong held a sword in his hand, and his mood immediately calmed down, and he no longer seemed to be affected by the fierce momentum released by Zheng Haotian's body.

"Zheng Haotian, you injured my third brother and made him unable to qualify as a hunter. Peng Jialong said coldly: "I don't want to bully the small, as long as you break one arm yourself, the account between us will be settled." ”

He couldn't catch up for a long time, and he was holding back a breath of anger in his heart, wanting to break Zheng Haotian's limbs and break the dantian. However, after feeling the momentum on Zheng Haotian's body, he couldn't help but feel jealous, so he suddenly changed his words.

However, if Zheng Haotian really broke an arm as he said, then whether he will keep his promise is a matter of two words.

With a slight smile, Zheng Haotian opened his mouth and said, "If you want to cut off my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability." ”

Peng Jialong snorted coldly and said, "Don't be ashamed of your face, if you let me make a move, it will no longer be an arm." As he spoke, he suddenly moved under his feet, and he actually crossed a distance of several zhang in one step, and the soft sword turned into a white light, stabbing Zheng Haotian's wrist.

He was so fast that he was three points better than when he was on the road.

Zheng Haotian chuckled, Peng Jialong was not only extremely fast, but his sword momentum was even more powerful, and a sword stabbed out, full of suffocating and powerful momentum.

However, if this person's power and speed were compared to Duan Anying's former position, it would be nothing.

With a slight shake of the mace, it was already stretched out flatly, just in the right way of the sword.

If Peng Jialong continued to move forward, this sword would definitely not stab Zheng Haotian's wrist, but would collide with the mace.

Peng Jialong had long known from the mouth of the third brother that the exaggerated mace on Zheng Haotian's back was not a prop, but a genuine long weapon.

He had already prepared for Zheng Haotian's innate divine power, and his body suddenly became shorter, and he was already sliding to one side.

It was as if a pulley was installed under his feet, and this jungle was also like a smooth ice field, which made him easily slide behind Zheng Haotian.

Peng Jialong's face flashed fiercely, and the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter hidden in the dark, and suddenly pointed at the back of Zheng Haotian's shoulder......

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