The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 117 Poor White Ape King

"Bang bang bang..."

"I'm going, where is the gunshot coming from?"

In the middle of the night, Ming Li was awakened by a burst of gunshots and sat up from the bed.

The hearing enhancement made his hearing several times stronger than usual.

The gunshot seemed to come from the direction of Pingshan.

The hunters in the stockade all use shotguns, and the sounds they make are not like this.

The sound was like a box cannon.

Partridge Whistle's weapons are two box cannons, so Ming Li is familiar with the sound of box cannons.

"Roar……."

"White Ape King!"

There was a roar, and Ming Li knew it was the White Ape King.

Someone went to Pingshan and had a conflict with the White Ape King.

"Hehehe..." The moment he heard the angry roar of the White Ape King, Nu Qing flapped his wings and flew towards Pingshan.

"Made, take a look." After getting dressed, Ming Li went downstairs and headed straight for Pingshan with Ming Hong Dao in hand.

It is impossible for the people in the village to be in the middle of the night.

There is no such thing as a box cannon in the entire Longyin Miao village.

In other words, another outsider entered Pingshan.

A group of Tufuzi from Tanzhou came just three months ago, aiming at the Yuan Tomb in Pingshan.

It's a pity that an earthquake happened in Pingshan, and the whole mountain collapsed. The group of local masters got nothing in Pingshan.

I don't know who came this time, and whether they also came for Pingshan.

"Roar……."

"Giggle..."

Ming Li held the Minghong knife and shuttled through the deep mountains and old forests at high speed.

Nu Qing was one step ahead of him, and had joined the White Ape King.

Li knew from the white ape king's roaring statement that the white ape king was very angry at the moment.

"Made, what kind of monster is this!"

"After so many shots, he didn't die."

"Help, help, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"what……."

When Ming Li rushed to the scene, what caught his eyes was a very bloody scene.

On the ground lay a body that had been torn in half by the White Ape King.

Next to him was an unlucky guy whose head was blown off by a hammer.

The remaining three people were still alive, and they were slumping on the ground weakly and looking at the White Ape King in horror.

After seeing Ming Li coming, the three guys kept calling Ming Li for help.

"Pa..." Nu Qing slapped a guy who got up from the ground away with one wing.

"White ape."

Ming Li walked towards the White Ape King, what did these guys do to make the White Ape King so violent.

"Roar……!"

"Master Chicken, what did it say?"

"Giggle..."

"Damn it." Ming Li finally knew why the White Ape King went mad.

This gang of lifeless guys actually beat the little white ape who was dependent on the white ape king to death.

These guys are really damned.

"Help, help...!"

"Help?" Ming Li glanced at the three of them, then turned and left.

After a while, there were bursts of screams and the painful cry of the White Ape King from behind.

There was an earthquake in Pingshan before, and most of the White Ape family was killed or injured. Later, they were swallowed up by black flying insects, leaving only the White Ape King and a little white ape living together.

Now, the little white ape is also killed by these guys, leaving the white ape king alone and helpless.

It is conceivable how painful the White Ape King must be at this moment.

"After the matter is settled, come down the mountain and find me."

"Roar……!"

"Giggle...!"

"I'm waiting for you at home."

The White Ape King was shot several times. If the bullets were not removed in time, the wound would become infected and fester.

Ming Li knew that the White Ape King was not in the mood to deal with the wound, so he let him finish the little White Ape's funeral, went down the mountain to find him, and asked Nu Qing to look at the White Ape King, so that he wouldn't think about it and commit suicide.

.........

Ming Li couldn't sleep after returning home, not because of the White Ape King.

It has been a week since I came back from southern Yunnan.

Two days ago, Ming Li celebrated his first Spring Festival in this world.

Chen Yulou said that he knew a skilled craftsman who could peel the Muchen Bead from Xian Wang's head, but he didn't know what the current situation was, whether the Muchen Bead was successfully peeled off from Xian Wang's head.

And Hua Ling, I haven't seen this girl for so many days, I still miss her.

I don't know if this girl is the same as him and can't sleep.

After the two rounds of punching, the sky slowly brightened.

Guessing that Liu Min'er, Rong Bao, Xiao Pang, and the others are coming soon, Ming Li finishes his work and washes up.

Not long after, a large group of little fellows ran over, there were twenty of them, all boys and girls in the village under the age of 15.

These are all his founding disciples and mainstays of Baji in Longyin Miao Village in western Hunan.

There must not be room for so many people in the yard, and now the practice place has been changed to the Dayuanba in the center of the village.

When these little guys are practicing, many people from the village will come to watch.

Now everyone in the village knows that the idiot son of the old Yao farmer has real kung fu, even better than his father.

Recently, Ming Li's status in the village has been soaring.

Although his seniority is relatively short, there are several little fellows who are older than him who call him master.

People used to call him a fool, even after he got better, there will still be people calling him that.

Those who don't call him a fool are looking at the face of his cheap father, Lao Yao Nong. After all, Lao Yao Nong is the best doctor in the village, and the entire Longyin Miao Village has basically received the favor of Lao Yao Nong.

But it's different now, Mingli's prestige in Longyin Miao Village is no less than that of Lao Yaonong and Yang Ling.

"Mujie."

"Uncle Panya."

Hearing someone calling him, Ming Li turned his head and saw that it was Uncle Panya who was a pig butcher, bamboo craftsman, stonemason, carpenter and other skills in the village.

"The meat you asked for is brought back to you." Uncle Pan Ya carried half a fan of pork on his shoulder and a large package of big bones in his hand.

When the others saw the half fan of pork, they couldn't help swallowing.

Who in the village doesn't know that Ming Li cooks a small stove for these little guys who practice martial arts with him, and eats meat every day, and the little guys in their family have practiced for a few days, as if they have changed their appearance.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were too old to lose face, they would all want to practice with Ming Li.

Ming carp was able to gain such prestige in the village in just a few days, and it might not be due to this aspect.

When the money was spent, even those who watched it felt distressed.

"Uncle Panya, please."

"Boy, what trouble is it? Uncle has to thank you for taking care of my business."

"Uncle Panya, please take the meat to the ancestral hall."

"Okay, what do you need to tell uncle, don't be polite to uncle."

"Don't worry, Uncle Panya, I will definitely not be polite to you."

Asking Uncle Panya to help deliver the meat to the ancestral hall, Mingli continued to supervise the little guys, and chatted with the elders basking in the sun on the dam.

"carp!"

"I'll go, Flower Spirit!"

Turning his head to look, that Qiao Shengsheng was standing opposite the dam and looking at him with a smile, who else could it be if it wasn't a flower spirit.

(End of this chapter)