With wide eyes, Bei Ming's face was shocked, he didn't believe that Meng Xie really stabbed with a gun, and he couldn't help but regret it a little in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If he had known that Meng Xie would do this, he would definitely not provoke the other party.

Just trying to be quick for a while, and lose your life, that's a fool's job.

It's too late, though.

The black spear was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, Bei Ming only saw a flash of black light, and he closed his eyes in fright, and his throat was suddenly cold, and he was weak.

"Is it dead? This feels ......."

Before Bei Ming could sigh a few words in his heart, a burst of laughter suddenly came from not far away.

Realizing that something was wrong, Bei Ming opened his eyes and saw Meng Xie shaking his head and sneering on the other side, and even Rong Zuo was dumbfounded.

Feeling a little cold and swishing underneath, Bei Ming looked down and saw that his pants were all wet, and there was still a large pool of liquid on the ground.

When he boarded, Bei Ming's face was hot, and he understood that he had been teased by Meng Xie just now.

Meng Xie was also speechless for a while, and planned to scare Bei Ming and shut him up.

Who knew that this kid was a silver-like wax gun head, which was useless, and he actually peed his pants.

looked down on Bei Ming even more in his heart, Meng Xiehu's face was grimacing, "If you talk nonsense, I will really kill you!"

Perhaps it was Meng Xie's actions that made Bei Ming feel scared for a while, nodded, and he honestly stood aside.

Rong Zuo was happy in his heart, he didn't expect Meng Xie to be so angry, Bei Ming was actually honest.

A few people made such a fuss, leaving those who saved them in the distance stunned.

The strong man put away his surprise, walked closer with a smile, grabbed the corpse of the demon beast on the ground, and carried it on his shoulder.

"A few of them are disciples of the sect who have come to practice, our village is not far away, if you don't dislike it, let's have a meal. ”

Meng Xie and Rong Zuo glanced at each other, and the latter turned his face, smiled at the strong man, and agreed to the other party's invitation.

At this time, Bei Ming had already run under the big tree where no one was on the side and was changing his pants.

Although he looked honest, he lowered his head and had a fierce glint in his eyes.

From Meng Xie's casual shot just now, Bei Ming knew that the other party's strength was on par with his own, maybe even a little stronger.

After a scene just at the right time, Bei Ming was naturally much more honest, but he hated Meng in his heart.

If he had a chance, he wouldn't mind biting Meng Xie hard.

Covering up the hatred in his heart, Bei Ming followed Meng Xie Rongzuo and the others and left here together.

With these hunters leading the way, the descent went smoothly.

On the road, Rong Zuo, who looked smiling and hearty and generous, quietly felt the origin of these people.

These people come from a place called Siro at the foot of the mountain, where they have lived for generations, making a living by hunting.

The strong man at the head is called Shanmeng, who has been hunting since he was a teenager, and is now the captain of the hunting team in the village.

Behind Shanmeng, there was a thin and muscular man wearing a short coat on his upper body, revealing two muscular arms.

His name is Shanyong, and he is also an old hunter.

What's even more interesting is that Shanyong's hair is actually green, and it is the green of the grass.

This reminded Meng Xie of the legend about hats on earth, the kind that any man would be furious.

With a few snickering in his heart, Meng Xie hiked over a hillside and looked into the distance.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small village with more than 20 families living in a sparse place.

"Brother Meng, that's my home, Xiluo Village. ”

Startled, Meng Xie looked sideways.

I don't know when, the strong man Shanmeng came to his side, glanced at himself with a smile, and also turned his head to look at the village.

Don't look at the five big and three coarse people, but as a qualified hunter, distinguishing the current situation is the most basic thing.

This is the instinct that he is proud of, and he can survive in the jungle for more than ten years.

Through a short contact, Shanmeng discovered that Rong Zuo seemed to be the leader, and actually valued Meng Xie's opinion.

And Bei Ming is obviously a gentleman, Meng Xie is not afraid at all, and he will shoot when he says it.

That shows that Meng Xie not only overwhelms Bei Ming in strength, but the forces behind him are at least similar to the latter, or even slightly better.

For Bei Ming, Shanmeng's evaluation is four words - despicable villain.

Although Shanmeng thought so much in his heart, he faced the village and deliberately put on a look of nostalgia and happiness.

And Meng Xie looked at Shanmeng, whose eyes showed affection, and didn't know that the other party had analyzed himself thoroughly in his heart.

"Hehe, very secluded village, really nice. ”

Meng Xie casually boasted, making Shanmeng turn his head, slightly surprised, and immediately returned to his original state.

"Truly, I like it the most, I just want to live here for the rest of my life and not go anywhere. ”

With a smile on his face, Seonmeng led the way in front of him and walked towards the village.

The road was not far, and after a few moments, a group of people walked into the village.

Just after lunchtime, the villagers sat in the shade and chatted.

There were also a few naughty children, running back and forth.

As soon as Meng Xie and Shanmeng entered the village, the children immediately cheered and rushed towards them.

"Uncle Meng is back, and there is meat to eat at night!"

"Look, Uncle Meng, they have a big harvest again. ”

The children surrounded Shanmeng and the others, and looked at Meng Xie and the others curiously.

Perhaps it was because it was rare to see outsiders, and the children looked restrained, and some were so timid that they turned around and ran back.

"Don't mind, there are very few outsiders in the village. ”

Meng Xie nodded, followed Shanmeng's footsteps, and came to the door of a family in the village.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, hurry up, there is a guest coming. ”

Shanmeng was now at the gate of his house, shouting loudly at the top of his voice, while the others had already gone back to their homes when they entered the village.

"Come, come, Shanmeng, what are you shouting, I tell you that if you get Shanyong's wine bags and rice bags back to eat, the old lady and you are not finished!"

The voice was loud, with a determination that made people's hearts palpitate when they listened to it.

Meng Xie shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at Shanmeng with a bitter gourd face beside him, and expressed deep understanding.

At this moment, out of the room, a woman came out, about thirty years old, with a white square scarf wrapped around her pale yellow hair, wearing a slightly loose dress, but it still couldn't cover her somewhat hot figure.

The young woman was holding a rag in her hand and wearing an apron around her waist, and when she saw Meng Xie and them, she immediately laughed embarrassedly twice.

"It's really a guest, please come in, please come in. ”

After wiping her hand on the apron a few times, the young woman warmly invited Meng Xie and the three of them into the house.

Several people sat around the table, and the young woman made tea, and then stood behind Shanmeng.

"This is my mother-in-law, Meiyun. ”

Meng Xie politely nodded at Shanmeng's daughter-in-law Meiyun, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Shan, I see that the color of your hair in your village is so bright, I don't know why?"

Asked by Meng Xie like this, Shanmeng lowered his head, his face struggled for a long time, and then raised his head and slowly said, "This is the secret of our village. (To be continued.) )