Song Siyuan's eyes widened!

This sudden fright made the two of them stunned for a while, and only after the two shots were over did they run over screaming and checking his clothes like crazy.

Ah Ying's tears were about to erupt, and when she looked at Ah Weng's eyes, there was a little more blame.

"Ahhahahahahaha~ Granddaughter, don't worry, I don't have any bullets in this gun."

These words made the eyes of everyone present widen, and their mood went up and down.

Song Siyuan was suspicious, and Ah Ying also had disbelief written on her face.

Yue Guanchao winked at them deliberately, took the magazine from his hand, and smiled angrily.

He then hooked the corners of his mouth and shook his head in a cynical tone: "Uncle Utuman, are you still old, you patronize boxing, and you don't even have time to pay the gun on my body?" ”

Utuman sensed that something was wrong, his expression was awe-inspiring, Yue Guanchao raised the horse card short gun in his hand, and aimed it straight at his heart!

This time, it is clear who loses and who wins!

The old man sighed and had to admit defeat: "Good boy, I can't let me notice that you are carrying a weapon, and you have some ability, it seems that it is not good to be unconvinced!" ”

Utu Man smiled with relief, looking at Yue Guanchao, there was a hint of appreciation for the enemy in his eyes.

Yue Guanchao looked at Utuman, he understood that with this gun, he could negotiate the conditions with the old hunter:

"Uncle, if you break up the fight with me, my sister will have no relatives, let's all take a step back, you won't hinder us from investigating the case, and we won't cause trouble for you."

"How nice?"

"Phew!"

Utuman spat fiercely, blushing with anger and having a thick neck: "Who is your sister, don't think you have the ability to take advantage of my granddaughter." ”

"Young man, do you think that if you take a Wang Ba box, you can cure me Utuman."

After speaking, the old man whistled, and the strength of the dantian turned into a loud whistle that resounded in all directions.

Then, the bushes cracked, and several villagers stepped out of the bushes and aimed at everyone.

Yue Guanchao took a closer look, these strong men were on par with him, no matter whether they fought hard or firepower, they couldn't take any advantage.

As the saying goes, a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses!

He looked around to see the situation clearly, and immediately understood that he had lost the upper hand, and immediately restrained his arrogance.

Yue Guanchao looked at the old man's smug eyes with sinister and cunning, and finally understood what the phrase 'ginger is still old and spicy' meant.

At this moment, he misses his bandit second uncle very much, if his old man is here, he will definitely be able to draw with Utuman, after all, there is only another old Yin batch who can deal with the old Yin batch!

Yue Guanchao was stunned for a moment, and laughed out loud: "Uncle Utuman, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was playing with you just now." ”

The old hunter snatched the box from his hand without saying a word, loaded the trigger, and aimed it at the jungle with a bang.

"In the future, you are also a young hero, don't say anything, eighteen years later, you are a good man again!"

Utuman smoked his pipe, and his eyes signaled, and the four villagers aimed at Yue Guanchao.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Hotaru suddenly stopped in front of him, like an old hen guarding her cubs, blocking him tightly!

"Stop."

"Don't hurt him again."

This heart-rending cry startled the villagers, they had never seen Ah Ying like this, and they looked at Utuman, wanting to ask him what to do.

The old man's eyes swept away, and they immediately understood what to do, put away their guns and prepared to pull Hotaru away.

A girl who can only pick herbs, how can she be the opponent of two big men, they pulled her aside without any effort.

One of the black young men said a little honestly:

"Miss Hotaru, don't embarrass us, you know the rules of the town, the trespass on the forbidden land to steal the treasure is dead, I don't know how many executions have been carried out in the town in the past, it's not that you haven't seen it, as for such a big reaction?"

Ah Ying looked at him nervously: "Brother Niu, Brother Tiger, they are not tomb robbers, they are just reporters who came to investigate the truth, if it wasn't for them just now, I would have been eaten by the ghost, they are my saviors." ”

"This ...... Did you run into a ghostface? ”

Utuman looked at Yue Guanchao, he didn't believe that anyone could escape from the ghost-faced Xiao, but if he was really alive, it meant that what his granddaughter said was true.

"You... Who the hell is it? ”

The old man's eyes widened, his breathing became heavy, and he approached Yue Guanchao with his chest straight, and the muzzle of the gun stabbed him back.

Now, he didn't dare to move the young man in front of him!

"Look at this...... What to do? ”

These villagers once again cast their eyes on Utuman.

If Utuman wants to kill Yue Guanchao, he has to take care of his granddaughter's face, looking at her expectant eyes, he still can't be ruthless and let them put down their guns.

The danger was lifted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He snorted coldly: "Hmph, for the sake of the face you saved my granddaughter, I will spare your lives for the time being, take them to the ferry, and go back to the town first." ”

Yue Guanchao shook his head and said mysteriously: "Uncle Utuman, the ferry is gone!" ”

He didn't believe the words of this flamboyant tongue, looked at his granddaughter, and waited for Ah Ying to nod his head in acquiescence, and then he believed what Yue Guanchao said.

"Let's go, let's see, you don't have to play any tricks."

At Utuman's order, the strong men collected all their weapons and daggers, and made sure that there were no weapons in their knapsacks, before returning them to them.

Yue Guanchao, Song Siyuan, and Lu Fengjian were escorted by several villagers and rushed from the forest to the cliff, and he was recalling Utuman's eyes when he heard the ghost-faced mandrill along the way.

When he saw the blood marks on the back of his head, the curiosity in his heart was so tormented that his heart itched, and he couldn't help asking:

"Uncle Utuman, I see that you have a wound on the back of your head, and you also see something in the river!"