Chapter 271 Killing under the night "What's the matter?" Ke Han looked at Ma Dashen in confusion, and then affirmed, "Ask every question, it's a must! Who told us to be brothers?"

Ma Dashuai smiled contentedly and said, "Well, my brother is still as generous as he is!"

"Stop flattering, talk about serious matters, ask what you want to ask!" Ke Han said seriously, "I don't want to talk to you. We have finally reunited once, so why don't we have a good conversation?"

Seeing Ke Han so serious, Ma Dashui couldn't bear it anymore

He originally wanted to ask Xiu'er about her situation, but he was confused. Why did Xiu'er disappear? Is there something wrong? But this sentence lingered in his throat, swallowed it up again, and was very cruel, insisting that he didn't want to ruminate again*

After being silent for a while, Ma Dashuai asked, "Brother is always good?"

Ke Han actually knew what Ma Dashun was thinking. Seeing his embarrassing expression, he couldn't help but smile and said to Ma Dashun very directly: "You care a lot about my current wife, why isn't Xiu'er? Is it?"

"Of course, this is not surprising. Isn't this a normal thing for you, Lord Shi? But what happened to Xiu'er's sister-in-law? Shouldn't you abandon her? People cannot be irresponsible, and they cannot be bored with the old." Ma Dashuai is really a slut, and he is really trying hard.

Ke Han stared at Ma Dashuai in surprise, but he couldn't get angry. He replied angrily: "I asked her to help me manage a silk reel factory and in charge of production in the 'Longquan Silk Reel Factory'."

"You can do it?" Ma Dashuai smiled sarcastically, and even said, "Let a girl help you manage such a large factory? You can think of it! You are just having a happy and happy place on this island, and you have become the King of Dian? He really became the island owner? He is so happy that he doesn't even want the brothers in his hometown?"

Ke Han suddenly fell silent, and he really felt bad in his heart

Yes, after so long, I even wrote a letter, yes, that Fei Ge didn't send a message, I really felt sorry for a group of brothers

He sighed, approached Ma Dashui, gently pressed Ma Dashui's shoulder, and slowly said: "Actually, I can't describe it!"

Marshal Ma was surprised, nodded, as if he understood, and said softly: "Brother, he is indeed a person with a story!"

"Let's go back to the dormitory, it's a little cold outside!" Ke Han pulled Ma Dashuai, and then said affectionately, "It's late autumn, I don't know how Xiu'er and the others are doing now? My silk reeling factory is about to take care of the dressing problem of the island. It's time to go and take a look!"

"Xiu'er and the others?" Ma Dashuai was stunned and said in surprise, "Why, are you really a group of wives and concubines?"

Ke Han smiled obscurely, without giving any answer, pulled Ma Dashuai and ran to his dormitory.

At this moment, the wind suddenly blew, and ripples appeared on the lake surface, and the broken moonlight floating on the water surface had disappeared.

As soon as I got back to the room, I vaguely heard a few terrifying and shrill shouts from the indigenous bamboo houses near the small bridge.

Ke Han immediately turned around and looked carefully, but he was blurry and could not see anything clearly. He responded to Ma Dashu and said regretfully: "There is something wrong in the tribe, I have to go and take a look!"

Ma Dashuai also turned around and said without hesitation: "Go away quickly and take me to see!"

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In the square, the indigenous people cheered up and participated in the activities of receiving Ma Dashui. They were busy until the middle of the night before returning to their homes to rest. They gradually fell asleep with a sense of yearning and gratitude.

At this moment, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came from the west entrance of the jungle, about twenty people. They were all wrapped in headscarves and only had a pair of eyes exposed. Under the hazy moonlight, they were sneaking and slowly approaching the bamboo house group.

"There must be this one? What's going on? The poor guys also live in the bamboo building? It's so fucking incredible!" A man asked a man beside him with a low voice, then waved his hand and said, "The person behind me follows me and encircle him!"

The man behind nodded, scattered, bowed and leaned forward

As soon as more than twenty men touched the bamboo building, they kicked open the door and shouted loudly: "Get up! Get up! Put your hands behind your head and stand!"

In his sleep, the indigenous people were shocked by the gong-like shouts. They bounced from the bamboo bed on the launching ground, staring at the black shadow shaking in front of them in a daze, and suddenly felt lost.

For a moment, the bamboo house village started to make a fuss, and the sound of knocking was accompanied by the cry of children, resounding throughout the night.

The little prince was curled up, and he was lying in the adult's arms like other children.

The person who brought the little prince temporarily was a middle-aged woman. Before, because the little prince was injured and was taken care of by Master Huairou for a period of time, she helped her take care of it. Then, in Yan Zi's school hall, she was also studying and studying with Yan Zi with the little prince, and she was having a happy time!

I came back from the campfire dinner tonight and fantasized with the little prince and made up a new life in the future! But at this moment, a group of demons came. Could it be that the days that had just come to be hopeful and would be disturbed again? The middle-aged woman felt more and more wronged and depressed, but she still protected the little prince seriously, for fear of any mistakes. Since King Shi Dai trustedly entrusting the prince to take care of him, she could not be careless!

"Hurry up!" the masked man shouted at the middle-aged woman, "Don't be fucking hard, this time, you are all dead!!"

The little prince snuggled in the woman's arms. At first, he cried because of a sudden fright. At this moment, looking at the fierce men, he wanted to eat them alive, so he calmed down and stopped humming easily. At this moment, he was very awake. He was the future of the indigenous tribe, so he must protect himself and not go with the flow.

"Tell me, where is the madman who killed our great commander?" In the whistling wind, the head man stood on a rare open space in the bamboo forest, and came to arrest all the natives who were staying at home gathered in front of him, shouting, "You won't willingly take care of your happiness for a madman?"

Everyone was silent, and even more so, they shook their heads and said they couldn't understand his words.

The head man blunt his mouth to a guy beside him, signaling him to pull someone out of the crowd. The middle-aged woman who protected the little prince was pulled out of the crowd with her ears. The little prince was anxious when he saw it. He hit the soldier's belly desperately, and only hit the man holding his belly, spinning in front of everyone, cursing and cursing.

The woman looked at the little prince with relief, and then she was wrapped around her arms with a hemp rope, wiped her tall chest obscenely, and tied her hands up with her back cut.

Immediately afterwards, a bamboo was cut down, tied it to two bamboos, and then pushed the woman under the beam tied by the bamboo, and wrapped her arms over and over again with a rope, like a sandbag, the woman hung in the air.

"Baby!" The guy who was hit by the little prince's stomach was hurt for a long time before he came to his senses. He pinched the little prince's arm, then kicked the little prince's butt. The stunned little prince was suddenly kicked into the mud, and instantly fell through his front teeth, bleeding from his nose, hanging on the corner of his mouth, falling down.

"Don't do this!" the woman shouted in Chinese, "He is just a child!"

With a "bang", the woman was slapped in the face and was stunned. Venus appeared in front of her eyes and a buzzing sound in her ears.

When the indigenous people below saw this, they waved their hands angrily under the swords of the guys and shouted!

The guys' heads smiled gloomyly, suddenly turned around, flew up, kicked the woman with her legs cut, and hit the woman's cheek with her feet. The woman was kicked and swung in the air.

When the little prince saw it, he shouted angrily and rushed towards the beast regardless of everything. However, before he got close, he was picked up and recognized him. He laughed and said with a sharp smile: "Oh? It turns out that it is the little prince who is self-proclaimed by the poor?"

The man was startled and then smiled happily. He walked to the little prince who was carried away from the ground and mocked him: "It's the little bastard who was caught? Haha, haha, take it away! With this little bastard, you will have everything! That madman will fall into the trap!"

The woman who was hung up spitted blood at the other person and scolded in the simple words she had just learned: "Beast, if you let the child go, he is still a child!"

"Turnful!" The head man stared at the little prince and said angrily. Then, he pulled out the sword from his waist, without raising his head, and turned his hand and stabbed the sword into the woman's lower body. Suddenly, with a scream, the woman fainted.

The little prince who was lifted in the air wiped off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, exclaimed, and then opened his mouth and bit the butcher's hand.

"Burn!" The head man stared at the angry crowd and ordered his opponent, "Burn for me and burn all these bamboo buildings without leaving any land!! I don't believe that the madman would be willing to be a turtle with his head?!"

The men followed the order and laughed with hip-hop. Then they threw the torch in their hands into the bamboo building built by Ke Han. Suddenly, the flames soared into the sky. So the roar below filled the entire night sky with the sound of people fighting with the beasts desperately.

"Kill! Kill all these poor people!" The leader suddenly shouted hysterically. He was bitten with the little prince's hand and blood flowed. He couldn't shake off the strong little prince, widened his eyes, pulled back the bloody sword from the woman's body, and stabbed the little prince's neck like crazy...

——————————————* [Rubining: refers to the special digestion process of ruminants such as cattle, sheep, etc., including the food that has been vomited back into the mouth after initial microbial digestion in the rumen, and re-chewing. This ruining process refers to the meaning of mentioning what you want to ask again]
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