Heir of Hawman.

Although he has recognized the identity of the master of the knife, Wei Qingbai did not intend to tell Zhu Chen about this.

Because Wei Qingbai is very clear, doing this is tantamount to pushing the opponent into the fire pit.

This kind of thing, he Wei Qingbai still can't do it.

"Master Shaugui, I think you have found the wrong place, just an ordinary cutter. How could I know who it is."

Wei Qingbai said with a bitter smile.

Zhu Chen sneered, "You really don't know?"

Wei Qingbai smiled bitterly, "This...I really don't know..."

However, as soon as Wei Qingbai said this, he saw a cold flash in the air.

Immediately afterwards, he only listened to "Poof!" With a muffled sound and blood splashing, Wei Qingbai's arm was cut off directly!

"what!!"

Wei Qingbai uttered a heartbreaking cry.

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

The villagers saw it.It's all shocking.

They did not expect that the Qiancao Gang in front of them would be so fierce in their shots, and they would be so direct in coming up!

These villagers in Weijiazhuang have always been extremely united.They saw that Wei Qingbai had suffered such a serious injury. All of a sudden, they were filled with righteous indignation. Many people rushed towards Zhu Chen in an attitude.

However, without waiting for them to start, they only listened to the sound of "Poo Poo!"

All the strong men in Qiancao Gang had drawn their swords.

The sharp Hanmang is especially fierce under the sunlight.

"Don't... don't move!"

Wei Qingbai endured the pain in his arm and said to the villagers behind him.

Wei Qingbai is very clear, with the strength of these villagers.There is simply no way to compete with the real warriors in front of the Qiancao Gang. If there is a real conflict, these villagers will have only one way to go!

The villagers heard the words and then suppressed the anger in their hearts.

"Huh, it seems that you are not stupid!"

Zhu Chen snorted coldly, his face full of pride.

"Then why do you dare to fool Lao Tzu here!"

With that said, Zhu Chen placed his long knife directly on Wei Qingbai's neck.

"Say, who the hell is this knife?!"

Zhu Chen asked viciously.

Zhu Chen had made it clear to people before that, like this kind of cutting knife, only in Weijiazhuang nearby, so he had determined that the owner of this knife was in Weijiazhuang from the beginning, so no matter how Wei Qingbai denies , He must also find out the other party.

Facing Zhu Chen's threat, Wei Qingbai's face gradually became colder.

"I... I already said that, I don't know who owns this cutter!"

Wei Qingbai said coldly.

As the owner of this Weijiazhuang, Wei Qingbai has always been extremely responsible. At this time, he will never betray anyone.

Hearing this, Zhu Chen's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

"Okay, since you don't want to say, then go to die!"

During the speech, a flash of cold flashed in Zhu Chen's eyes. He lifted the long knife in his hand and immediately fell towards Wei Qingbai's neck.

The villagers behind him could not help but take a breath of breath when they saw this scene, and all their hearts were raised.

And just then.

"It's mine! That cutter is mine!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Hear the sound.Zhu Chen's knife stopped suddenly in mid-air.

Immediately, the crowd gave way, and an old man came out, it was Wei Ning's grandpa.

Zhu Chen glanced up and down at Grandpa, and raised his brow slightly.

"You said, this knife is yours?"

Zhu Chen asked coldly.

"Yes, this knife was indeed lost by me yesterday. I don't know why this young master is looking for me? If there is any offense, the old man is willing to make a guilt. Please also let the master Shaugui be merciful and not hurt. Innocent!"

Grandpa said bitterly.

Zhu Chen heard the other party say that the knife was lost yesterday, and it did indeed match up in time, so he came to have fun.

"Okay, you and I ask you. What is the blood on your knife?"

Zhu Chen continued to ask.

"This...I met a poison mastiff in the valley yesterday. The poison mastiff was so fierce that it almost killed me in its mouth. I used this knife to fight it."

Grandpa explained.

"just……"

The expression on Grandpa's face became more and more puzzled, "Just don't know, what does this have to do with you, Shaugui?"

This is also the place that Grandpa couldn't figure out.

But at this time, Yang Jian on the side stood out with a snort.

"What's the relationship? What relationship do you say, do you know that the poison mastiff is the heart and soul of our Shaogu Lord? How dare you hurt it, I think you are tired of living!"

Yang Jian hummed coldly.

"what……"

Grandpa stunned.

Why did he not think that the other party came to the door to inquire because of a beast?

At this time.Wei Ning, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore and walked out directly.

"Obviously, that thing attacked my grandfather first. My grandfather almost died in his hand. In this case, he didn't fight back. Would he wait to die! Besides, a beast, you even killed us for it The owner’s hands are cut off, and you are too unreasonable!"

Wei Ning shouted angrily at Yang Jian.

Hearing this, Yang Jian's complexion suddenly fell.

"Damn, where's the little bastard. Dare to talk nonsense to see that I don't rip your mouth!"

With that, Yang Jian raised his hand and slapped Wei Ning directly on the face.

The slap was so heavy that Wei Ning was beaten on the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Anin!"

"brother!"

Grandpa and Wei Yinger both exclaimed.

The villagers were all angry when they saw this.

Wei Ning was extremely stubborn. After a slap, he immediately got up.

He picked up the stick on the ground and chopped down directly towards Yang Jian.

"Look at the sword!"

Wei Ning used his full strength and struck a sword.

This is a movement he has practiced for many years, and he thought he could succeed. However, Yang Jian didn't have any evasion at all, only kicked.

"Boom!" The ground mumbled.Wei Ning flew backwards directly.

From beginning to end, his stick didn't even touch Yang Jian's body.

"Damn, just dare to do this with Lao Tzu on this skill. Really fucking knows nothing!"

Yang Jian scolded disdainfully.

Wei Ning fell to the ground, only to feel that his stomach was turning over the river and the sea, and a sip of blood was spouted out directly, as if the entire stomach seemed to be cracked.

However, compared with severe pain in the stomach.What made Wei Ning even more sad was that he finally realized at the moment that he was a few pounds.

Over the years, he has spent so much effort practicing the swordsmanship. It turned out that it was nothing. Even a gangster could not beat it. This completely lost all the confidence in Wei Ning's heart!

When Zhu Chen saw Wei Ning kicked, he just sneered and didn't mind.

His eyes turned back to the grandpa in front of him.

"I ask you, who killed my ingot?"

Zhu Chen asked coldly.

"This……"

Grandpa naturally heard that the ingot in the other person's mouth was the name of the poison mastiff.

Then, Grandpa said directly: "It's me! Your poison mastiff, I killed it!"

"you?"

Zhu Chen raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, it was me who killed! You are going to kill, you must listen to him! Please don't hurt the innocent!"

Grandpa said firmly.

He obviously did not intend to implicate others.

But Zhu Chen wouldn't believe Grandpa's words, because he knew very well, just by the old man in front of him.Wanting to kill your own ingot is a fool's dream.

"Okay, since you said you killed my ingot, then now, you will kill Lao Tzu again..."

With that, Zhu Chen waved his hand.

The men immediately realized that the crowd gave way.

Then, "roar! roar!"

Several roars sounded, and I saw that the three-headed and ingot-sized poison mastiffs jumped directly from the back of the crowd.

These three poison mastiffs.One by one fangs, all murderous.

"My goodness!"

When the villagers saw this, they were all scared.

They live in this forest, and they have seen a lot of beasts, but none of them can compare with the poison mastiffs in front of them.

In front of them, these poison mastiffs were born to kill, and the murderous air emitted from them made people feel numb.

At this moment, Grandpa saw the three poisonous mastiffs in front of her, and was so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he sat directly on the ground with his legs soft.

Seeing Grandpa like this, Zhu Chen was even more proud.

"Come on, I want to see how much you are capable of killing the poison mastiff raised by Laozi!"

During the speech, Zhu Chen waved his hands, and the three giant poison mastiffs would be thrown towards Grandpa.

Just now.

"Don't kill my grandpa!"

Wei Ying'er exclaimed and rushed up quickly, blocking her arms with Grandpa's open arms.

When the villagers saw it, they lifted up a heart.

They are almost all ready to see Wei Yinger being torn into pieces by these poison mastiffs.

But at this moment, a whistle sounded, but the three poison mastiffs suddenly stopped.

At this time, Zhu Chen on horseback looked at Wei Yinger with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As the young master of Qiancao Valley, Zhu Chen has played with a lot of women, but compared with the little girl in front of her, it is really much worse.

The little girl in front of her, even though she was from an ordinary farming household, was extremely beautiful, with fair skin and exquisite figure. The most outstanding thing was her pair of eyes, full of aura and very cute.

The little girl in front of her is like a little jasper, which makes people unable to bear the feeling of compassion.

Rao is Zhu Chen. At this moment, when he saw the little girl in front of him, he could not help but raise a evil thought.