One Baker had no choice, although he didn't want to do it, but under the condemnation of the whole village, Baker could only accept the village chief's suggestion.

Back home, Baker found his parents packing up.

A home that was originally relatively tidy has been turned over in a mess, and things are everywhere.

"What's wrong?" Baker asked.

Baker's mother heard her own child's voice and turned her head.

Baker suddenly noticed that his mother's eyes were swollen, as if she had just cried.

"It's not a good thing you've done!" said Baker's father, "Did the village chief tell you to take something with you to apologize to the robbers?"

Baker nodded, "Yes." ”

His father looked at Baker's young face, a little helpless, and sighed heavily, "The village chief lied to you, their plan is to give you to the bandit leader to dispose of! That's a bunch of murderous demons, give you to them, can you still live!"

Baker looked at the gray hair on his father's sideburns, and suddenly noticed that his father seemed to be much older.

"Hurry up and pack your things, we'll run away overnight and leave this village!" Finally, Baker's father turned and went to pack his things.

A few moments later, the door to Baker's house was pushed open.

"Yo, what is this for? Sweep it away?" pushed the door in, and it was a middle-aged man who was hanging out.

The relatives of the village chief in the village are notoriously idle.

On weekdays, he is arrogant and domineering, relying on a good relationship with the village chief, and bullying the weak everywhere.

"The village chief told me to come here to help 'pacify' our little Baker, so that he wouldn't be scared by the other party when he went. There are a few of my brothers out there, and a few of us live here tonight. ”

At this moment, even a young man like Baker has already seen that the purpose of this person coming to his house is to watch himself and prevent himself from escaping.

Baker's parents stared at the man who had just come in with their eyes, daring to be angry.

The next day, under the watchful eyes of the village chief and the villagers, several people with several carriages stood there, waiting for Baker.

At the signal of the village chief, several middle-aged men with sharp iron tools stood next to Baker's parents.

The village chief knew that Baker was very powerful, and he was afraid that Baker would resist, so he held his parents hostage first, so that even if he was good, he would be jealous.

Baker only said to his parents, "Wait until I get back." Then he took his things and a dark umbrella, turned and got into the car, and drove with a few other people towards the bandit's hill.

Since Baker left, his parents have been disheartened.

Although his son has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he went to the top of the mountain of those wolf-like robbers, and he was completely dead.

The village chief was also anxiously waiting for news.

If the bandits still don't agree, their own village will be unlucky.

In their anxious waiting, time passed day after day.

A week later, the village chief couldn't wait.

It stands to reason that the distance is not very far, and you can walk back and forth in one day, but seven days have passed, why haven't you seen the villagers who went with you come back?

Just at dusk, from a distance, a figure was trembling and walking towards this side.

At this sensitive time, when the survival of the village is at stake, a man who has returned from the direction of the robbers will surely alarm a large number of people.

Including the village chief, they all saw the figure in the sunset.

As they were far away, they could only see the figure limping and holding something in his hand, slowly walking towards the village.

In the setting sun, his shadow was stretched long.

As he got closer, everyone saw that this person was Baker.

And the thing in his hand, some people still vaguely remember, is the pitch-black umbrella he once brought over.

But now the umbrella, which was originally black, was also stained red with blood.

Although Baker was chosen as a victim by the village chief, at this moment, whether out of concern or curiosity, the village chief ran over and hurriedly asked Baker what had happened.

"I'm sorry I didn't save those uncles......"

After saying this, Baker fainted directly to the ground.

Baker's body is full of scars!

Some of them are about to scarre, while others are still oozing blood.

The wounds are criss-crossed, and the horror is abnormal.

It can be seen by a person that Baker was extremely weak at that time, and he was able to hold on until now, completely relying on his own spirit to support himself!

When Baker opened his eyes, he found himself lying in his room, covered with gauze.

And his parents were sitting next to them and fell asleep.

"Daddy, mother......" Baker's weak voice sounded, and his parents suddenly opened their eyes and sat up from their chairs, "Are you awake?!"

Then there was a burst of hush and warmth.

Hearing the news that Baker had woken up, the village chief hurriedly put down what he was doing and went directly to Baker's house.

From Baker's account, the village chief learned that when Baker and several villagers had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, they were directly tied up by the gang of robbers into the house.

When he met the leader of the robbers, when the leader learned that this kid in his early twenties had killed the man under him, he didn't even listen to what the villager said next, and directly killed the rest of the villagers with a few knives, leaving Baker alone.

Baker survived not because of anything else, but because the leader didn't want him to die so easily.

The leader wanted to torture him.

Baker, who was imprisoned, found an opportunity and secretly escaped.

The robbers didn't pay attention to the pitch-black umbrella he had brought with him, and when Baker stabbed his guards to death with the tip of the umbrella, he noticed that something seemed to be different about it.

The man's blood was drained at once.

This umbrella was accidentally picked up by Baker when he was a child, and he found that it was so hard that no matter how hard it was, no matter how hard it was, it could not be hurt at all.

And it's even inviolable.

At that time, Baker thought that this umbrella might be a good thing.

When he used this umbrella to kill people for the first time, Baker discovered that this umbrella could actually absorb human blood, and his right hand holding the handle of the umbrella seemed to feel a force that came back!

It was the power of qi and blood fed back by this umbrella that allowed Baker to create this miracle.

With the power of one person, he broke up a horse gang!