In the sphere of influence of Zhaojia Town, there are still some villages, these villages are subordinate to Zhaojia Town, and the Zhao family will also send some Zhao family warriors to guard these villages, and these villages contribute some yuan stone coins or gold and silver coins at a fixed time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Form a symbiotic relationship.

At the same time, it is also the Zhao family's hope that the villagers in these villages will form a kind of admiration and desire for the Zhao family, and these villagers will be in awe when they see the strength of the Zhao family warriors guarding the village, so that they will become the slaves of the Zhao family.

All this seems to have been doing well in the villages to which Zhaojia Town belongs, but the Wang family is an exception.

Near a village, there is a courtyard, living alone, at this time, under the sun, a young man sits on a bench and basks in the sun, and can see the lively village in the distance.

The young man looked introverted, he had no legs, but his expression did not have the slightest inferiority, but was full of vitality.

If it were an ordinary person in the village, I am afraid that he would have been unable to withstand the blow of his legs for a long time, and committed suicide, but he did not.

His face is resolute, and he seems to have some resemblance to Wang Da Wang Hai, and he faces the sun, making his whole body warm.

"Ah Cai, you bask in the sun here first, sister-in-law, I will go to the village first, the price of today's prey, when your eldest brother and second brother come back, you can also have a preparation to sell it at a good price!"

At this time, a woman walked out of the back room, the woman was not very old, less than thirty years old, so that she passed through the ignorance of a woman, but she had a different kind of mature charm.

She had a beautiful face, and her white and elastic face seemed to be able to pinch out water.

Although she was wearing just ordinary coarse linen clothes at this time, it could not hide the beauty of her body in the slightest.

Han Zhitao is the village flower in the village, but she is married to Wang Hai, the second son of the Wang family, many men in the village are not convinced, but they are taken by the prestige and means of the Wang family's hunting, but they don't dare to say anything, but they naturally don't say anything behind their backs.

I even covet it, but it's just thinking about it behind my back.

Wang Cai nodded and said, "Second sister-in-law, be careful!"

Every time Han Zhitao went to the village to check the price, she was naturally inevitably spoken lightly by some men, so Wang Cai said this.

Han Zhitao smiled, showed two rows of white teeth, and said, "Don't worry, with the prestige of your second brother and eldest brother, no one dares to do anything to your second sister-in-law!"

With that, Han Zhitao walked out of the courtyard.

Under Wang Cai's gaze, he walked towards the village.

Fade into the crowds of distant villages.

Wang Cai withdrew his gaze and looked at the sun, which was extremely dazzling, but he was not afraid, he longed to be able to walk on his own, he longed for the feeling of being able to chase prey in the forest like his eldest brother and second brother.

"I'm sure I'll be able to recover, definitely!"

Wang Cai's words are firm, but they seem like a fantasy to others.

If your legs are gone, how can you possibly recover.

"Rustle!"

This was the sound of footsteps in Wang Cai's ears.

"Is the eldest brother and the second brother back? It's a little too fast, right?"

Wang Cai muttered and turned his head to look.

I saw four people coming, but obviously there was no figure of his eldest brother and second brother.

And three of them walked slowly around a teenager, and these three people nodded their heads from time to time.

When Wang saw this scene, he already knew the origin of this young man, and when the three villagers were treated like this, I am afraid that only the warriors of the Zhao family would be the warriors.

It's just that he doesn't understand what this Zhao family kid is doing at his house?

"My lord, this is the home of that Wang Da Wang Hai!"

Tie Zhu nodded and pointed to the courtyard in the distance and said, "The four of them live together, usually Wang Da Wang Hai is hunting outside, and Han Zhitao takes care of Wang Cai at home!"

"Oh, the one sitting on the bench is Wang Cai!"

The bolt on the side kept looking into the courtyard, as if he was looking at someone.

As for the dog leftover, he followed aside, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, obviously what he wanted to say was preempted by the iron pillar, which made him quite depressed.

Zhao Mo looked in the direction pointed by the iron pillar, and saw that in the courtyard in the distance, sure enough, there was a young man standing and sitting, the young man's legs and knees were empty, obviously as the three people said, they were bitten off by the beast.

Not long after, Zhao Mo came to the courtyard surrounded by the three of them.

"What's the matter with your lords coming here? My eldest brother and second brother are not here!"

Wang Cai thought that this Zhao family warrior should have come for the fact that his eldest brother and second brother did not become a house slave in the first place, so Wang Cai said so in the first sentence.

Zhao Mo said coldly: "Wang Da and Wang Hai were killed by me because they provoked me!"

When Wang Cai heard this, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, but then he disappeared in one fell swoop, and his face showed a sad look: "I knew that with the temper of my eldest brother and second brother, I would definitely collide with the Lord of the Zhao family, and I really expected it!"

Wang Cai said that his body fell off the bench, and he hurriedly prostrated on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Mo's eyes, and although Wang Cai in front of him was the youngest of the Wang family, he was the most scheming.

After he said that Wang Da and Wang Hai were killed by him, there was only a flash of murder in his eyes, and then he directly reined in and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Impulsive killing is never the most terrible, but the most terrible thing is this kind of person who hides his killing intent and waits for the opportunity.

Once this kind of person makes a move, it will be a killer blow.

These thoughts flashed in Zhao Mo's heart, nodded and said: "Originally, you were also going to be implicated, but seeing that you are doing well, I will naturally not be a killer again, since your Wang family has a lot of fame in the village, it is obvious that you know the terrain in the mountains very well, if you give me the topographic map of the mountains left by your father, it will be regarded as if this incident has not happened!"

The purpose of his coming here is naturally for the topographic map, after hearing the three bolts say that the old man of the Wang family is a famous hunter, Zhao Mo moved his mind, now he wants to find the exact point on the map, but the mountains are full of dangers, even if he has reached the middle of the day after tomorrow by cultivation, he can't completely deal with it, if he has a detailed topographic map, it will naturally not be too difficult to find that place.

After all, as a hunter, surveying the nearby terrain is one of the necessary homework, and if you don't even investigate what is nearby, how to hunt, I'm afraid you don't know how to die when the time comes.

And with the name of Wang Orion, it is inevitable that it will not only be nearby, but may even be able to master and draw most of the entire Luofeng Mountain, what he needs is this kind of topographic map.

Wang Cai heard this and said: "I have seen my father's topographic map, but my father always enters the mountain with the topographic map, and my father has not come out since he entered the mountain ten years ago, I am afraid that he has already been buried in the mouth of the beast!"

Zhao Mo let out an "oh", his eyes flashed with golden light, and said, "Then how much do you remember?"