Chapter 165 Dangerous

Because Wang Anan was nervous, she kept grabbing Wang Feng's hand and rubbing it, while she was still muttering to herself.

"Hit him, hit him."

"Hide!"

"Correct."

"Hey, no, it's off, it's off."

"Xiao Linger, run quickly."

"Get up, get up."

Although her voice was not loud, the sweat on her palms made it clear that she was worried.

Wang Feng's hand hurt from being scratched. She smiled slightly and patted the back of Wang An'an's hand with her backhand to signal her to relax.

She wanted to tell Wang Anan: I'm fine. If you are really worried, just go to Xiao Ling'er and I will take care of myself.

But now she is mute, she cannot speak.

Looking at Yan Ce, he had been beaten into a pig's head by her and Yan Congkuan. Not only had his legs been injured, but he had also been whipped. Now he was covered in dirt and huddled aside like a lost dog.

This kind of embarrassment can no longer make people feel afraid.

It's just that Wang Feng has pretended to be mute for three years and has become accustomed to the silent mode. When she suddenly wanted to speak, she felt that the sound made a circle in her throat, and she swallowed it back.

This kind of shackles made her uncomfortable, but she couldn't explain why. She couldn't break through this restriction.

What a pain.

……

After Tang Si saw Yan Congkuan murder, she forgot the feeling of grief and anger when Yan Ming punched her.

She screamed and climbed to where the main room was.

At this time, Tang Si looked at the people in the second room, his body shaking like chaff.

From small to large, no one is normal.

That's killing, it's blood, how dare they.

She didn't dare to move, and neither did anyone else in the big room.

They formed a circle, with their heads bent deeply, not daring to breathe. No one even dared to raise their eyes for fear of attracting attention.

Several people thought silently in their hearts: "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me..."

……

Originally, Yan Ming and Yan Congkuan were working together very well, but for some reason, suddenly the gangsters completely gave up on the Wang family and struck at Yan Congkuan with their big knives.

In just one breath, the two gangsters' long knives had already chopped off Yan Congkuan's head.

This behavior of the gangsters was unexpected by everyone.

They were pestered by the Wang family because they wanted to destroy them.

When they really wanted to break out of the encirclement and run away with big swords in their hands, the Wang family couldn't stop them.

This gave the gangsters the opportunity to kill Yan Congkuan.

The sound of the blade tearing the air rang in Yan Congkuan's ears.

He felt that he was so close to death, so close.

So close that he had no time to offer any resistance.

Wang Feng had been staring at the battle situation on Yan Congkuan's side. Seeing this, her pupils dilated, and her face alternated between shock and grief.

"don't want…"

She roared fiercely and ran in the direction of Yan Congkuan regardless.

Closer, closer.

Wang Feng felt as if her heart had been cut into pieces by countless knives. It was as if she were facing Ling Chi, and her whole body was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe.

Kuan'er, his Kuan'er.

Wang Feng was so anxious that she burst into tears, and her tears kept falling down like broken beads.

Wang Anan's first reaction was to chase him out.

She didn't even pay attention to Wang Feng's roar. Her eyes were attracted by the big knife that the gangster slashed at Yan Congkuan.

It was as if something was crushing Wang Anan's heart, and her heart was clogged and painful.

Even when Yan Congkuan thought he was about to be hacked to death, Yan Ming ignored it and pounced forward, knocking Yan Congkuan down and barely dodging the knife.

"tear…"

The skin and flesh of Yan Ming's back where he was injured by the machete turned out.

Blood stained his shirt red.

The originally healthy complexion turned pale due to pain.

And the machete of another gangster also arrived.

It's just that the gangster's target is no longer Yan Congkuan, but Wang Feng, who is coming over with a big belly.

Wang Fenggang was relieved because Yan Congkuan was rescued.The long knife stabbed her in the stomach.

Wang Feng no longer knew how to react, she just instinctively retreated.

At this time, the Wang family also reacted and wanted to stop the gangster.

However, other gangsters also broke into the fighting circle.

The gangsters don't fight men at all, they just kill women and children at the sight of them.

"what…"

"don't want…"

"I will fight with you..."

"You devils..."

"go to hell…"

There were miserable roars all around.

At first, the gangsters planned to have fun with the exiled prisoners. At that time, they were completely powerful and they also felt the pleasure of having fun.

Later, when they were weak, they started indiscriminate attacks under the orders of the bandit leader.

Women and children, kill, kill, kill...

Even women and children can become their means of restraining other people.

Wang Feng backed away with a bang and was about to fall to the ground.

A sad mood filled her heart.

In the end, it ends here.

No one gave her a chance to reach the penal colony.

I feel sorry for the child in my belly, and I feel sorry for Kuan'er.

The little guy moves in her belly every day. She often pokes her belly with her hands to interact with him or her. He is very lively.

Pity.

Her hands hugged her belly tightly. She tried to block the attack with her arms, instinctively protecting the child in her belly.

Even though she knew it was in vain.

The moment she fell, Wang Anan arrived in time and pulled her aside.

The gangster's blade suddenly thrust outwards, still carrying the aura of death that forced people's hearts, and cut towards Wang Feng's stomach.

"Wait until I cut your stomach open and make wine with the contents! Go to hell!"

Fear, sadness, horror, chills... all kinds of emotions surrounded Wang Feng.

She knew she was doomed.

She just looked at Yan Congkuan getting up from the ground and thought sadly that her son would have to rely on himself for the rest of the journey.

"No, don't hurt my mother."

Yan Congkuan roared at the top of his lungs.

His voice was hoarse and thick, and every word he shouted trembled.

It was also at this moment that Yan Ming rushed out with a diagonal stab and hugged Wang Feng tightly in his arms.

His entire back was exposed to the knife.

The sound of a big knife cutting clothes and flesh was heard again.

Yan Ming received another deep stab wound on his back.

Pain, it hurts.

But he felt like his heart was shattered.

His wife and children are fine.

He slashed the long knife backwards, and the long knife rubbed along the gangster's face.

The gangster narrowly escaped injury.

However, the gangster took advantage of the situation and retreated, just in time to attack Yan Congkuan again.

At this moment, a thick leg carrying a thunderous force kicked the gangster on the cheek.

The gangsters only heard the wind whistling in their ears.

Then his body was knocked away by gravity.

The gangster's joints were dislocated on his face. He was speechless and rolling on the ground in pain.

Su Mo didn't hesitate and stabbed the gangster in the head with the long knife in his hand.

Brains and blood collapsed.

"Those who hurt me, seek death!"

Su Mo struck the ground with his long knife, as if a goddess came to save all living beings: "Sister-in-law, take them away."

(End of this chapter)

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