Chapter 3: The Bad Guy's Plot
The sudden escape of the sika deer made Han Jinfeng wonder, could it be that he hadn't hunted for three days, and had forgotten how to hide his movements to prevent the prey from discovering it? But then the scene that appeared in his eyes dispelled this thought, only to see a bald man walk out from behind the tree by the stream, this big man was wearing clothes uniformly issued by the Disaster Eradication Association, Han Jinfeng's eyes changed, and he already knew the purpose of this person coming to the mountain.
"This surnamed Zhou is really bold, if he can't get my Han family's land, he will buy a murder ...... to kill me" Han Jinfeng scolded Zhou Dequan in his heart, glanced at Han Leng behind him, his face changed again, if he was the only one in the mountain, he could retreat silently, but with his son, he couldn't be perfect.
The killers in the Disaster Eradication Club are all strictly trained, and if they run with Han Leng, they are very likely to be discovered.
"Son...... I saw a roe deer, and it ran away. Stay still until I kill the roe deer and go home and make you a soup to drink." Han Jinfeng said to Han Leng.
Han Leng nodded obediently, the steaming roe deer soup had already appeared in his mind, the tender roe deer meat, and the saliva almost flowed out.
After placing Han Leng, Han Jinfeng turned around and walked forward, and did not stop until he couldn't see where his son was, he wanted to lure this person away, and then come back and escape from the mountains with his son.
The bald man was also trying his luck to find someone, Han Jinfeng deliberately grabbed a few bushes of grass and shook it a few times, the rustling sound immediately attracted the attention of the bald man, the bald man immediately spread his hands, and a long knife slipped out of the cuff, and there was an irregular blood groove on the knife.
The bald head holding the long knife ran towards the direction where there was a sound, and the ground under his feet was slightly dented, and the knife in his hand touched the slightly longer grass and cut it directly, and the grass juice was still left in the blood groove of the knife body.
Han Jinfeng is naturally no longer in that place for a long time, he often goes up the mountain to hunt, and he is very familiar with the terrain in the mountains, with the help of natural boulder barriers and plant clusters, he can easily maneuver with the bald head.
As he continued to go deeper, the grass in the mountains became higher and higher, and the visible range around him was obstructed, and Han Jinfeng's figure shuttled freely in the tall grass, as if he was an ape in the forest.
As he was running, Han Jinfeng's brows suddenly frowned, and his heels suddenly stepped on the ground, and an inch-deep footprint was imprinted on the ground, and at the same time, his body directly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and flashed to other places.
After Han Jinfeng finished doing this, a piece of grass in front of his footprints suddenly crackled, and the tender green grass was wrenched into pieces by the spinning weapon, and a man with a scar on his face revealed his true body from these flying grass slags.
"Where to run!"
Scarface roared, comparable to the roar of a wild boar, and many small animals in the mountains that were afraid of wild boars were scattered, and Scarface was holding a mace in his hand, and the stick was full of iron thorns, which was done by rotating the mace when weeding just now.
Han Jinfeng was also anxious at this time, depending on the situation, there was more than one killer, was his head so valuable, he continued to escape, Scarface chased after him, and the life of a mace dance, leaving no grass wherever he passed.
This purely manual weeding method will definitely be strongly supported by the farmer's uncle.
Han Jinfeng was surrounded and intercepted by the two people, and he was still able to maneuver one or two, and there was also a short confrontation in the middle, but the skills of the two killers were really good, and he could not cope with his skill of slaughtering beasts, he could only shoot a few arrows from a long distance to intimidate the bald head and Scarface.
"This man is very good at archery, you and I need to be careful. Don't be careless, just wait until the eldest brother comes to converge, and his poison dart will definitely take this person's life!" Scarface said to the bald head, at this time, Han Jinfeng had already shot an arrow towards Scarface, originally he didn't expect this arrow to be effective, but who knew that when Scarface was talking to the bald head, he was shot through the head by a feather arrow without paying attention, and the arrow pierced straight into the trunk, and the tail feathers of the arrow were stained with a slimy red and white object.
The mace in Scarface's hand also fell silently on the grass, and then the weak torso collapsed to the ground, Han Jinfeng's arrow was only aimed at the human head, and the same was true for hitting animals, and the blow was fatal.
Seeing that the scarred face that he had just instructed himself had quickly turned into a corpse that was still warm, a trace of horror flashed in his bald eyes, which was a respect for Han Jinfeng's archery skills. But there is no mercy for Scarface, they are all living a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and there is no so-called affection at all.
The bald man took out a bamboo whistle and blew it, and gathered the eldest brother and Humpty Dumpty together, and the eldest brother glanced at the scar-faced corpse and said hypocritically: "This revenge, the eldest brother will avenge you, and your silver brother will divide it." With that, he snatched the money bag from Scarface's body.
"Chase. The eldest brother spoke, and the three of them began to hunt down Han Jinfeng again.
After Han Jinfeng heard the whistle, he returned to Han Leng's side, pulled Han Leng and ran out, Han Leng asked inexplicably: "What are you doing, father, what about the roe deer?"
Han Jinfeng gasped and said, "Let's go out of the mountain first." Then he dragged Han Leng and ran wildly, and Han Leng was dragged away, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. On the way, Han Jinfeng stumbled and almost fell with Han Leng, but he quickly adjusted his state, but his face was no longer right.
The mountain road gradually opened up, and a few dozen meters further forward was the main road at the entrance of the village, Han Jinfeng's eyes were full of hope for the rest of his life, and he pulled Han Leng all the way back to the village.
In the mountains, the three of them gathered.
"Big brother, you're not going to miss it, are you?" asked the bald man.
The man called the eldest brother said suspiciously: "No, wait for the news." ”
At home, Han Jinfeng sat on a chair, his arm resting on the armrest, very hard. Han Leng also sits, Li Mei came in with some fruit and put it on the table, Han Leng picked up an apple and nibbled on it a few bites, with a smile on his face.
Li Mei looked at her husband's face a little pale, and asked, "What happened, the people of the Zhou family are making trouble for you?"
Han Leng continued: "No, my father took me up to the mountains to hunt this morning, saying that he would give me roe deer stew and roe meat, but he pulled me back without hitting anything, it's all a lie, a big liar!"
Li Mei stopped and said, "Don't talk nonsense, look at your father's face!"
At this time, Han Jinfeng's lips were purple, his face was pale, as if his life was in danger at any time, and he himself felt that something was wrong, so he lifted the clothes on his back and let Li Mei see, Li Mei came to Han Jinfeng's back, and the picture in front of her made her eyes red, only to see a slight wound on Han Jinfeng's back, with this wound as the center, more than a dozen black lines crawled on his back like a snake, which were all meridians full of poisonous blood!
"Go find Lang Zhong!" Li Mei shouted, Han Leng sensed something unusual from his mother's voice, so he hurriedly ran to the only Langzhong in the village, Grandpa Liu's house, and he directly told Liu Langzhong about his father's symptoms.
Liu Langzhong was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly took his suitcase and followed Han Leng all the way to his house.
Even so, he didn't slack off in the slightest, and followed Han Leng into the house, Han Jinfeng had already fallen on the bed, and the few black meridians on his back were particularly conspicuous.
Liu Langzhong walked over quickly, opened the box and took out the acupuncture belt, took out a few silver needles and pierced them on the black meridians, and suddenly black blood gushed out from the needles, his fingers pressed on the meridians, squeezing the blood inside to the tip of the needle, and so on more than a dozen times, the meridians gradually returned to their normal color.
"How is Uncle Liu, is my husband still in danger?" asked Li Mei anxiously.
Liu Langzhong said with a heavy expression: "Han Shi's nephew is highly poisonous, although I have cleared his muscles and detoxified just now, but there is still residual poison that has penetrated into the internal organs, with my medical skills, I am powerless to return to the sky, but Han Shi's nephew has an extraordinary physique, and he may be able to survive for a while......"
"Uncle Liu, your old man must save my husband, our whole family is counting on him!" Li Mei couldn't cry, she had already become a tearful person.
Liu Langzhong's repeated appeasements were ineffective, so he had to pack up the medical box and go back. He is just a doctor, and his medical skills are only at this level, and it is useless to ask for extravagance.
Han Leng looked at his father lying on the bed, tears flowed from his eyes, and he only realized at this time that his father was protecting him.
"Father will wake up...... It's going to be fine!" Han Leng clenched his fists while shedding tears, their family was in peace, and they usually didn't offend anyone, only the few people who came a few days ago had bad intentions, Han Leng thought that it was the group of people who did it to his father.