Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 40 Xiao Yanyan's Strength

"Ah?" Meng Shaode's pupils shrank, it was a contract of prostitution.

It's not easy all the way, if you get involved in a lawsuit, it's not just the militias that you have to guard against.

Ah Jiu's hands subconsciously grabbed Tuoba Yan's lapel, his hands trembling.

It was because of this contract of slavery that she ran away once, and was caught by the government and beat her with ten army sticks, which almost killed her.

She never dared to run away again.

"I'll see if it's true or not. Who knows if you, the little old man, are cheating."

Cai Lihua had already heard the whole story, but she didn't have the memory of the original owner, so she dared not speak until she couldn't figure out the complete situation.

Now that I am talking about two steps forward, I might as well give it a try if I have a plan.

"Don't come here, you want to take this opportunity and destroy it for me? There is no door."

Master Li really saw through Cai Lihua, folded it and stuffed it into his arms, and walked proudly:

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, I don't want to waste time with you, Li Hutou, get someone."

After saying that, he returned to the carriage leisurely, and ordered people not to close the door, because he wanted to see this good show.

"Yes." Li Hutou ordered four or five strong men on horses to turn over and get off their horses, with horn knives hanging from their waists.

After pulling out the curved upward point, it emits the light of death.

Meng Shaode's face turned dark, obviously this was for real.

That's right, a family was killed in this kind of place. I'm afraid no one would know about it. In addition, many people died outside in the chaos of war. Who would pay attention to his family?

"Okay, go if you have the guts."

Meng Shaode shouted angrily.

The scar on his face turned red with blood, making him look particularly hideous.

Trembling, Cai Lihua took out a kitchen knife from the basket and clenched her daughter tightly behind her back.

"Whoosh!" came a piercing sound.

The pointed wooden stick sharpened by the kitchen knife yesterday hit the chest of the first Li family member who rushed up.

Materials are limited, it is obvious that Meng Shaode has tried his best, but he has not achieved the effect of crossing the hall.

His pupils shrank. Back then, he used iron feathered arrowheads. Obviously, this wooden stick was not enough to kill.

"Lihua, take Ah Jiu and go quickly." He watched Li Hutou charge up with the other three people holding the horn knife, feeling heavy and desperate.

"Old Meng." Cai Lihua was too frightened to cry.

Tuoba Yan also shook his body, and subconsciously grabbed Ah Jiu's trembling hand with his backhand.

Li Huotou also paused in fright, as expected of Zeng Jin who traveled all over the world and ran the darts, killing people without even blinking an eyelid.

Why is Meng Shaode not afraid, he has already changed the core, if he hadn't been in a hurry, the nature left by his original owner would never have exploded in such a sudden.

At this moment, he was short of breath, but even if he died, he had to stop this group of people with his corpse, and fight for a chance for his wife and children to escape.

"Today, if I don't take your dog's life, I swear I won't be a human being, so do it to me."

The three behind him rushed forward with their knives in hand.

Meng Shaode shouted: "Run."

He pushed his wife and daughter out a few steps, and when he went to draw the bow with his backhand, he was obviously half a beat behind when he turned around.

The horn knife swung down towards his head.

The bang was deafening.

I saw the ox horn knife in Li Huotou's hand soaring into the air, spinning in mid-air under the scorching sun.

The screen froze for a moment.

Several people watched helplessly as the ox horn knife flew into the sky and spun down again.

Tuoba Yan stood in front of Meng Shaode with a straight body, raised his palms up, as if he had guessed the direction where the horn knife fell.

Sure enough, the ox horn knife fell into his palm smoothly.

Li Huo covered his injured right arm and stepped back a few steps, looking at the young man in horror.

He was bare-handed, what did he use to block that knife?

He seems to be using his arms, but why is there the piercing sound of metal colliding?
At this moment, his arm was so shaken that it might be useless, and it trembled uncontrollably, but he was already unconscious.

(End of this chapter)