Small farmers dominate the deserted island

"Dialect, you, don't you come here and help!"

Facing this person's physical strength, he was too strong, just like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death, it would be difficult to win without the help of dialects.

But this dialect is still a coward, hiding behind the tree, afraid to come out.

Chen Yu yelled twice and saw that there was no response, and his body was firmly punched.

Chen Yu was also angry. Facing this man with a fierce kick, for a moment he felt that he was almost evenly matched with this man. No matter how he could not defeat the other party, gradually he and him were fighting each other, and under the battle, both of them had Some were exhausted, and their faces were covered with blood.

And Chen Yu tried his best to avoid his waist and back, and was hit with multiple wounds. At this time, Chen Yu was sitting heavily on the ground because there was no spare time to punch again.

And that person was also leaning against the tree and panting continuously. Just when Chen Yu stared at that person, for fear that he would rush towards him again, just not far away when he was surprised. Dialect picked up the stone and walked over, smashing the head of the person on the ground.

"Why did you go?"

This stone was thrown out in a dialect without thinking about it, and it happened to hit that person's head.

Chen Yu also breathed a sigh of relief for a while, slowly sat up, moved his body under a tree and leaned on the pole.

It was a lot easier, the dialect was still very tense, I moved my steps carefully, looked at the person's body in front of him, and made sure that the person was dead before throwing the stone away.

"Now that we both come out together, when you encounter a dangerous situation, you can stand by and watch. If you don't help out, I admire you too!"

Chen Yu was very dissatisfied with the dialect's practice, and hurriedly made a mockery.

The dialect seemed to have not heard what the idiom said. From the person he searched for some tools and sharp weapons, knives, and lighters, and then slowly walked towards Chen Yu and said: "Chen Yu, I am not a good person. Why are you risking to save you?"

This sentence immediately made Chen Yu very hot.

"If all of you think like this, don't stay in the cave in the future!"

"What? It seems you can't help it!"

The dialect's gaze was very fierce at this time, which made Chen Yu a little nervous. What exactly did this look mean?

He just picked up the sharp weapon that fell on the ground and walked towards Chen Yu and said, "Chen Yu, in fact, I admire you very much. I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you can kill this cannibal."

Indeed, even Chen Yu himself was quite surprised. His physical fitness was far beyond that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he wouldn't let Qin chase them all alone and run around the forest.

"So, staying with you is always a curse!"

At this time, the dialect squinted at Chen Yu, as if staring at a prey, Chen Yu took a step back subconsciously.

But the trunk behind him can't move any more.

"Dialect, what are you going to do?"

At this time, the sharp weapon in the dialect hand aimed at Chen Yu.

"What are you doing?"

The dialect legend said at this time: "Don't blame me after you go to hell. This is Qin Fang's idea, and I can only follow Qin Fang's words."

It seems that Chen Yu's previous guess was correct.

When Chen Yu left, he saw Qin Fang exchanging eyes with the dialect. At that time, he guessed that they must discuss some big moves.

Because he was afraid of being disadvantageous to himself, when he acted with the dialect, he tried not to give him his back for fear that he would be attacked.

But now, Chen Yu feels that dialect still has a chance, because he has no strength at all now.

"You want to kill me? You are too despicable! I didn't expect that I provided you with a shelter, but the wolves were led into the house!"

At this time, Chen Yu gritted his teeth and felt very unwilling. He didn't expect anyone to rescue him in such a wilderness.

He also wanted to run away, but there was no longer any force on his body that he could not bounce.

After that, the dialect said shamelessly: "You provide us with accommodation. In fact, it is not good to say that if we rob, what can you do with us?"

"Comparing our people with you, do you think we can't grab it?"

"Actually tell you the truth, because Mengqi and Liu Yun are both women. After all, I don't know how long we will stay here. We are also men and we also need women!"

"what did you say?"

At this time, Chen Yu immediately clenched his fists, wishing to stand up and punch him immediately.

But he really couldn't stand up. At this time, the dialect smiled very disgustingly and said: "Don't worry, I will leave you a whole body. Then, I will weave a very beautiful lie for you and let Mengqi and Liu Yun and they believe that we ran into a cannibal when we were out looking for food, and as a result you were directly killed by the cannibal."

At this time, Chen Yu watched the dialect walk towards him step by step. At this time, she felt a cloud of anger in her heart, and even had the urge to kill him.

Chen Yu didn't dare to think, if he died in the hands of dialect at this time, how would the three women waiting for him in the cave face Qin Fang and them, what would they end up?

But when the cannibal was fighting with each other earlier, he suffered a lot of injuries, and he felt painful when he moved.

The whole body seemed to be drained, and there was no way at all, let alone getting up to fight with the dialect.

"Haha, Chen Yu, blame you for not choosing to be with Qin in the first place. Don't worry, Liu Yun and Mengqi, the two women, we will definitely help you take care of them and taste them."

At this time, the dialect and Qin Fang had ideas about Mengqi and Liu Yun. In fact, Chen Yu had expected this for a long time, but he was very angry when he spoke from the dialect.

If he can move, he will desperately want to kill the person in front of him.

The dialect was wretched on his face, he walked up to Chen Yu, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He raised the sharp weapon high, and the frontal thorn looked like Chen Yu.

"Is it true that you will die in the hands of this tortoise bastard?"

"If they die, what will the three of them do? Is it true that they will die this time?"

He was unwilling, he was very unwilling.

The relationship between Chen Yu and Mengqi has finally developed in a good direction. Even though they are trapped here, Mengqi has Chen Yu beside her and she depends on him. This is his greatest comfort.

He also promised to protect them, what should he do now?

"Chen Yu, goodbye!"

At this time, the dialect raised the strength in his hand and stabled towards Chen Yu.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Yu subconsciously put his hands into the ground, grabbed a handful of sand, and threw it toward the dialect.

At this time, the sand just spilled into the dialect's eyes, he screamed, the strength in his hands also fell off, and he covered his eyes and started to rub back.