The legend of the strongest special forces

Chapter 227
The moonlight is bright and bright, illuminating the earth, but the tea garden in the back mountain is now full of shock.

Conspiracies surfaced one after another, and the howling night wind was like the mournful cry of the undead.

If Wendona hadn't heard it with her own ears, how could she have thought that all of this turned out to be a conspiracy.

Unexpectedly, the murder of his father was planned by Chiva alone.

Clenching her fists tightly, Wendona's eyes were full of tears, and the cold tears ran across that beautiful face, which made me feel pitiful.

"How will you be here!"

Chiva, who was pale, did not expect to meet Wendona here.

Panicked, Galhuva was even more silent. As a traitor, did he know what the consequences would be if he was discovered.

"Will I be there if I'm not here? Father's undead led to find the truth of the matter, you committed such a crime, do you think you can escape God's judgment!"

With tears on her face, Wen Duona looked at the two people who grew up with her.

They have been playing together in the stockade since they were young, and a group of people have gradually grown up, but they don't want to enter into enemies.

Qiwa is also the son of the patriarch of another village, and he will inherit the position of patriarch in the future, but he doesn't think why he is so ruthless.

"I was persecuted, it's none of my business!"

Gailhuwa knelt on the ground with a plop and was discovered by the patriarch, who knew that he was doomed.

"Trash, stand up for me, if you let her go, none of us will survive!"

Chiva kicked Galhuva hard, and said to him angrily.

She never expected that the matter would be exposed like this. If Wen Duona revealed the matter, neither of them would be able to live.

"What else do you want to do?"

Geerhuwa, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head in surprise, and looked at Chiva with fierce eyes.

"What do you think? If you want to die, don't forget your wife and children!"

Chiva's eyes showed an evil light, and he waited fiercely for Wendona who was not far away. Since the matter was broken by her, he had no way out.

If it wasn't her death today, it would be his own death. Thinking of this, he has long forgotten the so-called admiration.

"I can't!"

It's okay to let Geerhuwa tip off the news, but let him do it himself, how dare he do it.

Kneeling there, he waved his hands again and again, but Chiva had already made up his mind.

"Trash, I don't want to die with you!"

Concentrated, Chiva directly stepped towards Wendona who was still standing there.

"Nana, you forced me to do this, you can't blame me for your death!"

Chiva roared, and now he attributed all his sins to Wendona's unwillingness to marry him.

Since you can't get it, no one else can get it.

In this secluded tea garden, as long as he is silenced, everything can be settled once and for all.

"Hey, should you ask me?"

But when Chiva came to Wendona, a figure stood up from the ground.

Ling Tian, ​​who stood in front of Chiva, looked at this guy coldly.

No wonder the chasing soldiers have been there all the time. It turns out that there are traitors here.

Ling Tian, ​​who had no expression on his face, just stared at Qiwa like this. Under the moonlight, Ling Tian looked like a god of death.

"Since you are here, I don't need to look for you anymore. If it weren't for you, how could today's incident happen? I will kill you today. Let me see who can stop me!"

Seeing Ling Tian appearing, Chiva immediately stopped in his tracks. Having been taught a lesson by Ling Tian before the bonfire, he knew that it would definitely not be so easy to take this guy down.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was able to draw a sharp knife from his back waist.

People who live in the deep mountains and old forests are used to carrying a sharp weapon on their bodies, whether it is for splitting thorns or for self-defense, this can be regarded as a kind of inheritance.

Holding the 20-centimeter crescent-shaped sharp knife, Qiwa rushed over together, swung the blade with his right hand, and the cold light surged, directly stabbing Ling Tian's weakness.

"little tricks!"

However, all of this is full of flaws in front of Ling Tian.

Turning slightly sideways, he passed the sharp scimitar, and at the same time reached out with his right hand, directly clasped his wrist.

Using force with five fingers, turning his right elbow, Chiva suddenly let out a scream.

When the right arm was completely broken, the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground.

"Get down!"

As soon as Ling Tian raised his right foot, he kicked directly on the side of his right leg.

With the sound of bone cracking, his right leg was directly broken by Ling Tian's kick.

Chivadun fell to the ground, his right hand and leg were broken, and he kept wailing, and the miserable voice echoed in the back mountain.

"Don't kill him yet!"

Just as Ling Tian picked up the scimitar from the ground and was about to cut off Qiwa's neck, Wen Duona hurriedly hugged Ling Tian's arm.

"Does this kind of scum need to stay?"

Now as long as the sharp knife is stabbed into the other party's throat, everything can be over.

Unexpectedly, Wen Duona actually stopped her, Ling Tian was quite puzzled.

"He is not from our village, let his father handle this matter!"

Wen Duona is worthy of being a strong woman in the middle school, but she has such reason in this sad moment.

Of course, this may be due to her inherent calmness, which has also created her future glory, but now she is not that all-powerful figure, but just a patriarch.

"All right!"

Ling Tian threw Qiwa to the ground just now, but his dagger was good, and he put it in his arms together with the scabbard.

"Patriarch, I was wrong. I was threatened. If I don't cooperate with him, he will kill my wife's family. I have no choice!"

At this time, Galhuwa had already run over with a face full of pain. His wife was from Chiva Village, and he was forced to submit.

"Bring him back!"

Wendona looked at Gaerhuva who had always been weak, and she sighed, feeling quite helpless.

Galhuva, who has been weak since she was a child, is bullied all day long even though she is five or six years older than them.

This kind of personality is also doomed to today's rebellion, she sighed deeply, she knew that there was a newborn baby in Gaerhuwa's family.

"well!"

Galhuwa hurriedly agreed, came to Chiva, and picked up Chiva who had fainted from the pain.

So this person walked towards the stockade in front, Ling Tian didn't speak, neither did Wen Duona.

Both of them were thinking about their own thoughts.

Ling Tian was thinking about how this guy made an agreement with the ghost king, and whether there were any of his direct descendants among the people he brought.

As for Wendona, she was thinking about how to deal with the two of them. This matter was very difficult.

If it is not handled properly, it is related to the alliance of the two villages, and she is also worried that if Gaerhuwa is dealt with, who will take care of his children.

(End of this chapter)