Lin Zhihui was not merciless at all to the pawns who brought him food. After killing the people, even when his head and face were sprayed with blood, he did not panic. He looked around the surroundings coldly with murderous intent.

Seeing that no one dared to come out to attack him at this time, Lin Zhihui raised his hand and wiped a handful of blood on his eyelids. The blood was blocked by his eyelashes and blocked his sight.

The nobles who had long been hiding on both sides of the tree path, waiting for the soldiers to put them down to eat, were shocked by Lin Zhihui's sudden act of killing people and destroying food. They were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do next.

Go up and attack Jiuqi?

The food has been ruined, there is no need to fight with Jiuqi anymore!

Jiuqi is very skilled, and the noble sons are all shrewd. Who is willing to be the first to seek death, do something that is not beneficial, and let others do the same?

Therefore, when the other noble sons saw this situation, they had not yet fully reacted, and no one came forward to attack and kill Lin Zhihui.

After wiping the blood on his eyelids that blocked his vision, Lin Zhihui clenched the dagger in his hand and watched the surroundings. He saw that things were developing exactly as Yu Hongyi predicted. As long as the food was gone, no one would be the one to attack again.

Kill him.

According to the plan given by Yu Hongyi, Lin Zhihui methodically ground the food that fell on the ground with his feet and trampled it to a pulp. After making sure that no one could pick it up and eat it, he took the dagger and left the place quickly.

After killing the people, Lin Zhihui, who was covered in blood, left. The nobles who had been following the pawns, ambushing and preparing to grab food, then ran out in an uproar and looked at the things scattered everywhere on the ground, covered with soil and

The eating of gravel and Lin Zhihui's neatly leaving figure left him at a loss.

There was no food, and there was no opportunity for fighting and snatching. For a moment, none of these nobles stepped forward to stop Lin Zhihui's escape.

The scene was silent for a long time. Only then did the nobles find their voices, forgetting about their hostility, and began to scream and discuss.

"Ah! Jiuqi killed the pawn who brought food!!"

"Is he crazy in 1997?"

"This pawn is dead! No more food will be brought in from now on!" A young man screamed in horror.

"The 1997 team never kills anyone! The first time they killed anyone in this camp was the pawn delivering food! Is he crazy?"

"With no one to bring food from behind, will we all starve to death in this adopted son camp?"

"The master of the 97 team, 178, died yesterday. He knew he couldn't get out alive! So he wanted to drag us to be buried with him?"

"Jiu Qi killed well! This little pawn has been treating us like a monkey show! I have wanted to kill him for a long time! Jiu Qi is a real man!" A young man laughed heartily, not worrying about the future at all, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Damn it!" Er Yi Er was the first one to rush to the scene of the incident. When he saw the food on the ground with rocks and sand, as well as the corpse of the pawn who brought the food, he felt the burning feeling in his stomach getting worse.

Lang Jun, a short and fat young man numbered 37, was hiding in the bushes on both sides of the tree trunk. At this time, he did not show up to watch the fun. Instead, he suddenly ordered the team members behind him with a sinister expression: "While everyone is relaxed and stunned at this time,

If your vigilance fails, kill everyone gathered here!"

Sanqi is the think tank of their five-man team. Every time the team members come out to grab food, even if he is not good at martial arts, he will not hide in the camp and wait for other team members to bring back food. Instead, he will travel with the team members.

Watch the situation change and make plans accordingly.

Yesterday's plan to kill 178 in Lin Zhihui's team was also made on the spur of the moment by 37.

At this time, Sanqi saw that Lin Zhihui unexpectedly destroyed the meal and killed the pawn who delivered the meal. He was stunned at first, and then immediately realized the change in the situation.

At this time, except for their team and the 97th team, the remaining three teams of nobles in the adopted son camp are all gathered here without defense. Isn't this a good time to eliminate them?

Wusan was the most convinced by Sanqi. Although he was confused after hearing this, he didn't understand why he still had to go through the thankless task of attacking and killing the people here when he had no food. However, he still stood up boldly and took several team members with him as he was told.

, while the nobles in the field were still staring at the scattered food and the corpses of the pawns on the ground, and when their defensiveness suddenly dropped, they raised their daggers and charged towards the field.

Before the two nobles surrounding the soldier's body could react, their throats were cut by Wu San who rushed up.

In an instant, due to the sudden attack of Wu San and his men, the five or six noble sons who were still in shock immediately followed in the footsteps of the food delivery pawns.

"What...what are you doing! All the food has been spilled! Why are you killing people when there is no food to grab!"

"In this camp, why do we need a reason to kill people?" Wu San said, his eyes sharp, and his killing moves became even more ruthless.

Although the nobles who were suddenly attacked reacted quickly and took action to defend themselves, the five or three people on the outermost edge had already formed a siege around them. These nobles were watching the excitement without warning, and they were all too close.

, unable to display his skills, he was successively attacked and killed by five or three people from the outside.

A bloody storm suddenly broke out here.

The members of the Fifth and Third Teams killed people without hesitation. The other nobles were caught off guard by this unexpected situation one after another, but they were smart after all. Soon one of the nobles understood the intention of the Third and Seventh Team, and started to curse while resisting.

, but it was too late.

A quarter of an hour later, the scene here subsided, and corpses were strewn among the woods.

At the end of the day, the soldiers who cleaned up the corpses found ten more corpses. In addition to the corpses of the nine young men, they also included the corpse of a pawn who was given to eat.

Of the last twenty-three noble sons in the Adopted Son Camp, the last fourteen are left.
Chapter completed!