Zhao Fei heard the sound and looked around, only to see a man appearing in front of him with a distorted face, and then swung a knife towards him. Looking at the shining blade, Zhao Fei's heart suddenly went cold.
"My life is at stake!" Zhao Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"You thieves, how dare you hurt my brother's life?" A loud shout came from the distance, like rolling thunder exploding in his ears. The shock made Li Chao's ears buzz.
Li Chao looked up after hearing the sound, and suddenly he felt a pain in his chest, and a huge force flew him a few feet away. As soon as Li Chao lowered his head, a silver-white spear had penetrated into his body, leaving only a small end.
The gun barrel and the other end of the gun head have been inserted into the ground. This shows how much force the owner of the gun used.
Li Chao felt that his strength was losing, and his right hand holding the knife slowly lost his intuition. The steel knife fell to the ground with a clang. At this time, Li Chao regretted it. When death was so close, he regretted it.
If I had known this, I would have hid there; if I had known this, it would have been better if I had not come... But now I have finished regretting it.
It had only been a few seconds since Li Chao was shot and killed, but Zhao Fei walked around the gate of hell. The huge inner change made Zhao Fei fall to the ground with a bang. Cold sweat broke out on his body.
Turning around to look, Zhao Yun appeared in front of Zhao Feishi heroically like a savior.
"Brother Yun." Zhao Fei nodded towards Zhao Yun. He wanted to stand up, but he felt weak and failed several times.
"Okay. Xiaofei, please stay still until Brother Yun kills the bandits." As he said that, Zhao Yun pulled out the spear that had penetrated Li Chao's body.
At the entrance of the village where Zhao Meng brought his people, he saw Zhao Yun's application from a distance. At that time, Zhao Meng was frightened. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun came anyway.
When Zhao Meng saw Zhao Yun standing at the entrance of the village with a gun, his first thought was to run. He glanced greedily at Zhao Fei next to Zhao Yun, and Zhao Meng immediately made up his mind. Even high-ranking officials have their destiny, but when he met Zhao Yun
, Zhao Meng didn’t think he could survive Zhao Yun’s gun.
Suddenly, Zhao Meng had another thought. Since the village had been almost completely slaughtered, and the prefect didn't know Zhao Fei's family, why don't I show my pride? Thinking of this, Zhao Meng couldn't help but secretly praise himself for being smart.
He glanced at these confidants, and they immediately understood what Zhao Meng meant. Then Zhao Meng shouted: "Kill those two people, and I will reward each of you with five sticks."
The huge temptation of money made the soldiers who had already grabbed their attention instantly fell into madness. "Kill!" A group of gangsters roared and rushed forward. They did not know how powerful Zhao Yun was. They only knew that the two men in front of them
This young man was worth five thousand coins. But they didn't notice that just as they were charging forward, Zhao Meng left a few of his confidants behind and quietly left the battlefield.
"You don't know your own capabilities." Zhao Yun's simple comment declared the fate of these people. Zhao Yun raised his gun and charged forward, almost one shot at a time. The shots were fatal. After a while, more than a dozen big men present were killed by Zhao Yun.
There were ten of them. The remaining people all looked at each other with a look of fear on their faces.
Zhao Yun held a spear and glanced at these people like a god of death. They couldn't help but retreat. They wanted to call Zhao Meng out, but when they looked back, they saw Zhao Meng was nowhere to be seen. At this time, they knew that they were being used.
, was used as an abandoned son for Zhao Meng to escape. Bang Dang, threw away the steel knife in his hand, and several people fled with their heads in their hands.
Zhao Yun did not chase those people, but ran towards the village because he vaguely seemed to see a familiar figure.
Zhao Fei, who was also worried about his parents An Wei, reluctantly stood up and ran towards his home.
But as Zhao Fei went deeper, his heart became lower and lower. Seeing the familiar villagers turn into cold corpses, Zhao Fei's heart kept bleeding.
When he arrived in front of his house, a scene he least wanted to see appeared. He saw Zhao Hu's corpse lying at the door of his house, with a hideous wound running through Zhao Hu's entire back. He was still holding the iron fork tightly in his hand, and his face was
But his face was full of anger. "Dad!" Zhao Fei shouted hoarsely. He threw himself in front of Zhao Hu and cried bitterly. But no matter how much Zhao Fei shouted, Zhao Hu could not regain his vitality.
"Yes. And mother." Zhao Fei hurriedly ran towards the courtyard. But as soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhao Fei collapsed on the ground. He muttered nervously to himself. His voice was very low, and no one heard Zhao Fei.
What are you saying.
"Xiao Fei Xiao Fei." Zhao Fei sat there slumped, and suddenly felt someone calling him and shaking his shoulders. When he turned around, it turned out to be Zhao Feng.
Zhao Fei looked at Zhao Feng expressionlessly and said nothing.
"Oh~~" Seeing Zhao Fei's expression, Zhao Feng sighed and said softly: "Xiao Fei, the village chief is dying, and I want to see you one last time."
After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Zhao Fei used the last of his strength to stand up slowly. Seeing Zhao Fei's swaying figure, Zhao Feng hurriedly supported Zhao Fei and walked towards the village chief's house.
When he arrived at the village chief's house and saw the dying teacher lying in a pool of blood, Zhao Fei's heart became even more broken.
Seeing Zhao Fei coming, he summoned up the last bit of his strength and waved towards Zhao Fei.
With a plop, Zhao Fei knelt down in front of the village chief.
"Xiao Fei, don't blame the teacher for not protecting your parents. In the future, the teacher will no longer be able to take care of you, so you have to take care of yourself." The village chief had no energy left and spoke intermittently.
"Scholarship, agriculture, industry and commerce, the scholar's position is the highest. Don't focus on the present. You have talent and perseverance. As long as you are willing, you will definitely succeed one day."
"Also. This is not a simple bandit robbery, but there is another hidden story. But the opponent's power is too great, so big that it can reach the sky with its hands and eyes in Zhending. If you can't fight it, it is impossible to defeat it. I advise you as a teacher.
You can either go far away and wait for him to return home after he has achieved success or fame; or you can go into seclusion in the mountains, not caring about worldly affairs, and forget about this overwhelming hatred. Remember, don’t act out of emotion..." After the village chief said the last sentence, he closed his eyes forever.
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"Ah..." Holding the village chief's body, Zhao Fei looked up to the sky and howled.
The sky seemed to be feeling sad about this human tragedy, and it started to rain lightly.
Zhao Fei carefully put down the village chief, stood up, pointed at the sky and shouted: "God, I'm ruthless! ruthless! ruthless!"
"Pfft!" After Zhao Fei said these three cruel words, a ball of blood mist suddenly spurted out from his mouth. Then, Zhao Fei lost his intuition.
"Xiao Fei!" Zhao Feng was shocked when he saw Zhao Fei was so sad that he vomited blood. He hurriedly ran over and hugged Zhao Fei. He hugged Zhao Fei tightly to the house.
After a while, Zhao Yun came back. Seeing the body of the village chief in the courtyard, Zhao Fei's sunny face revealed a boundless evil spirit. However, the temperature, which was already low, dropped a few degrees.
At this time, Zhao Yun heard the sound inside the house and hurriedly walked in.
After entering, he saw his eldest brother slumped aside and Zhao Fei on the bed, his face was pale and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. He immediately panicked.
"Brother, what is Xiaofei?" Zhao Yun looked at him and asked.
"Excessively sad, vomiting blood." These words were imprinted in Zhao Yun's heart like a curse.
"What can we do? What can we do?" This series of encounters was unbearable even for a tough guy like Zhao Feng.
"By the way, the village chief just said that there is another hidden story in this matter. Should we leave Zhaojiacun first and find a safe place to stay?" Zhao Feng raised his head and asked.
"Come this way, follow me back to the mountain." Zhao Yun knew that this was not the time to procrastinate. Although he couldn't bear to let his neighbors in the same village die in the wilderness, now was not the time. Since that group of thieves dared to openly plunder the village, they had a lot of background.
"By the way, there's Duo'er." Zhao Feng suddenly thought of Duo'er.
"Where is Duo'er?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.
"It should be at the entrance of the village."
"Brother, you hold Xiao Fei while I go find Duo'er. Let's go quickly." Zhao Yun acted resolutely, picked up his gun and walked towards the entrance of the village. Zhao Feng did not shirk, he carried Zhao Feng on his back and followed closely.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhao Yun found Duo'er soon. When he saw Duo'er, Zhao Yun didn't say anything, picked up Duo'er and walked towards Changshan, no matter how much Duo'er cried and fussed. Zhao Feng carried Zhao Feng on his back and followed closely.