"Dead...? all dead...?"
Yi Qinghe looked blankly at all this in front of him, but there was a startling hatred in the core place.
There were boundless blood and stumps around him. Although they had not been killed, they also suffered heavy losses. Many women were crying with the bodies of their sons or husbands.
"Qinghe...? Qinghe...? what's the matter with you?"
Looking at his son's dejected appearance, Yi Tian's face suddenly showed pity and sadness. At this time, his whole body was covered with blood and his wounds were all over his body.
"Fragrance... My fragrance..."
Feeling the familiar voice in his ear, Yi Qinghe's face suddenly showed a trace of struggle, but soon showed a crazy look and shouted at Yi Tian:
"Why? Why not resist? Why? It's a group of robbers who can resist. Why don't we resist? Our wife and daughter were robbed, but we don't resist?"
Pop!
A slap on the face of Yi Qinghe, and Yi Tian's mouth trembled in tears, but he roared helplessly:
"Fight? What to fight for? We are a group of the lowest people. We don't have strong strength. The highest strength is just the warrior level, but who are those black horn horse thieves? Their lowest level is also the warrior level, and even there are more than a dozen warrior level strong people. How can we fight for them? They are local overlords, and we can't compete with them at the front Kang, you know what? I'm not only your father, but also the head of the village. I'm responsible to the whole village. I can't let your temper do it, you know? "
Tears fell on the faces of the people. They did not resent the roar and questioning of Yi Qinghe. They resented their incompetence and their wives and daughters were wantonly humiliated by the black horn horse thieves, but they had no way to fight for it. This was a lifelong humiliation for them.
"Ah..."
Yi Qinghe suddenly rushed into the house. While the people were still wondering about his behavior, they found that Yi Qinghe had a terrible long gun on his body.
This is a simple lacquered black spear. The rust on the spear has covered the original edge of the spear, but yiqinghe has a firm and terrible hatred at this time:
"Qingxiang is my wife. No one can stop it!"
"Asshole... What are you going to do?"
Yi Tian's face couldn't help showing a hurried color, and he couldn't help shouting.
He is the son of Yi Qinghe. If something happens to him, his Yi family will be absolutely extinct. After guessing his son's intention in his heart, his mouth naturally starts to roar uncontrollably.
"What do you want to do? You naturally guessed what I want to do. I want to save my happiness. Instead of living in chaos all my life, like walking corpses, I'd better fight with them. Even if I die, I don't regret it, because in the child's heart, my blood is flowing, not cold!"
He shouted wildly at Yi Tian, and Yi Qinghe's body began to rush in a certain direction
"You... Come back!"
Yi Tian's face couldn't help showing his unbearable color. He really knew his son too well. As long as it was his decision, he couldn't stop it anyway. His village didn't allow him to help his son, otherwise it would be a disaster.
"Come back..."
Looking at Yi Qinghe's running figure, Yi Tian's mouth murmured, but the figure disappeared in his sight in the blink of an eye
"Hahaha... Well done, brothers. I didn't expect so many people to survive in this small village..."
A burly middle-aged man, with a crazy smile on his face, shouted to the circle of people around him. This is a very spacious cave. There are many lit torches on it, and around the cave are full of men in black or gray clothes holding weapons.
The man who spoke sat on a chair surrounded by a Warcraft leather bag. The smile on his face had never been broken. A huge wolf head on the chair was placed on the stone chair, which looked ferocious, and the two green lights on the position of a pair of wolf eyes flashed away from time to time, which looked more terrible in the light of the fire.
It turned out that it was inlaid with two glittering stones. It can be seen that these guys have terrible financial resources.
On the man's head, a sharp black long horn was particularly abrupt, combined with the ferocious and terrible smile on his face, which was extremely terrible for a time.
"Old... Boss... I'm full..."
A tall man with a small voice said with a strange smile, but his eyes were clearly looking in a direction in the hole.
There, twenty or thirty women of different ages were snuggling together trembling, and the tears on their faces flowed down without stopping. Especially after hearing the man's words, their bodies trembled more seriously.
These women are only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the older ones are only thirty-five or sixteen years old. They look very beautiful, and their concerns are naturally justified, mainly due to the identity of these men. They are evil black horned horse thieves who kill people without blinking an eye, and a group of bandits who flee the countryside. They commit all kinds of crimes of burning, killing and looting wherever they go.
"Pa......"
The black horn man slapped the speaker in the face, smiled and scolded and said:
"You know how to play with women, but... It seems that we have enough to eat and drink, and we have made a lot of money. We should have fun."
"Black... Lord Black horn... Villain has something to say."
At this time, a timid man suddenly interrupted black horn's words in a low voice.
The pockmarks on this person's face are not villagers of xiaotianmo village. Who will be pockmarks?
"It's your leather goods. If you hadn't set up the periphery of the little Tianmo village, we wouldn't have achieved so much. You'd be bad. I'm happy today. Just say it."
Two pockmarks smell speech, the face immediately showed an excited look, and with the help of the fire, the guy's age is not big, but about 30.
"Hey hey, thank you, Lord Black horn. The villain helped the adult in the first place is also to vent his hatred. Who in this little Tianmo village doesn't know that I like the fragrance of the village flowers in this village? When the villain went to ask for a marriage, he was not only rejected by the other party, but also humiliated the villain. Therefore, the villain begged Lord Black horn to give the fragrance to the villain."
"Er Mazi... You bastard!"
A soft scold suddenly came out, and a girl in a long red dress stood up and shouted with anger.
The delicate skin and beautiful face of sixteen or seventeen attracted the attention of all men. It was clear that their eyes began to become crazy, like the wolf's head and eyes on the stone chair.
"Hey, hey... Er pockmarked, er pockmarked, your vision is really good, but you think too much of yourself. It's such a good product. Don't say she doesn't agree. Even if I have such a daughter, I won't marry a coward like you."
"Hahaha..."
The laughter of the crowd was obviously ironic. Even though Er pockmarked was thick skinned, he couldn't help but produce a sense of anger. However, he knew better that the strength of the black horn had reached the level of warrior. If he wanted to fight each other hard, even nine lives were not enough for him to play, so he had to suppress the resentment, His face showed salivation and said:
"Two pockmarks naturally know this fact, but they still can't stand the insult brought to the villain by each other."
At this time, black horn began to put his eyes completely on Qingxiang's delicate body. After hearing the other party's words, his evil light suddenly appeared in his eyes, stared at the other party with interest and said:
"Listen to you, your boy seems to be good at playing this?"
Two pockmarks smiled and said:
"To tell you the truth, a villain's brother died early and left a daughter-in-law. Half old Xu Niang took a 14-year-old daughter with her. They both despised me, but in the end, they were all played by villains. They wanted to be immortal and die..."
"Oh... I can't see. Your boy won't let go of his own brother's woman and daughter."
Even black horn couldn't help showing a look of jealousy after hearing this, and the darkness in his heart surged up in an instant.
"That woman also despised me at the beginning, but with my pockmarked means, she had better pout her ass and let me play. In the end, even when playing with her daughter, the villain did it in front of her..."
People are bastards with bloody hands. They are more interested in such heinous things.
He touched a place where he had begun to change slightly, and black horn said with great interest:
"So you mean you want this chick to take the initiative to devote herself and let us fuck her?"
Two pockmarks stared greedily at Qingxiang's charming body, revealing treacherous and obscene eyes and smiled:
"Naturally, this woman looks very strong, but if the villain uses a little means, she can't escape my pockmarked control."
Pa
A snapping finger sounded in black horn's hand, and his face showed an excited look and said:
"OK... As long as you do it, this woman... You're the first to play!"