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Chapter 212 Just a frog in the well

"Here comes another person."

Yu Ge sat by the tent door looking a little helpless. Why were there so many people in this dense forest? He had never seen them before.

Jiang Sheng was also a little irritable. He bumped into her one by one. It seemed like his skin was itchy, right?

The sound of footsteps was sparse and rustling through the woods. Cheng Xiao pricked up his ears to listen, and then reported an accurate number to Jiang Sheng.

"There are 23 people in total. The footsteps sound a bit heavy. They should all be young and strong."

Jiang Sheng is not worried that she will be harmed in any way. The life and death of those close to her often depend on her thoughts.

"Let's see what they want to do."

The military green tent blended in well with the night. The orange warm lights were on inside the tent, making it look very warm in the cold dense forest.

"Is this here?"

"Shall we rush in and take a look?"

"Tear down the tent for me! Capture the people inside alive and take them back to the village to deal with them!"

No, even if I am not the village chief, I will still kill those people who ran away."

They quietly discussed their strategy, and then fifteen people surrounded the tent. However, they did not attack the tent. They just cautiously surrounded this thing that seemed incompatible with the dense forest.

He also tried to use his powers, but every time he was swallowed by a strange black hole, so his plan to build an earthen wall to protect himself had to be scrapped. He could only obediently be tied to a tree and exposed to the rain and cold wind.

The operation almost killed him.

Shuanzi tried hard to open his eyes and take a look, but he couldn't find the strength.

Brother Shuanzi didn't want to have a conflict with the people in the tent, but his brother was actually abused like this. If the people in the tent were not made to pay the price, he might be angry to death.

"She turns out to be a little girl. Why don't you come out and kowtow to me, grandpa?"

I have brought a group of brothers, but you can’t beat four with just one fist, so you’d better come out and follow us back to the village, otherwise be careful and I’ll give you some clues.”

He grabbed his dull, aching hand and kept jumping, finally reluctantly shouting out, but the voice was still gritting his teeth, with unbearable pain, and it made people's scalp numb.

"I also want to go back. The people inside seem to be difficult to mess with. They are quite similar to Xiaoyun's mental powers. No matter what we do, we can't break the defense of this tent. Isn't it a waste of time for you to lead us like this?

strength?"

Not to mention that it’s raining heavily today and it’s so wet and cold in the dense forest that water can even come out of your trousers.

He beat the tent hard, but there was Su Chen's mental barrier on it, so the tent remained motionless.

He calmed down his mind, but his tone and attitude were still bad.

"You were quite loyal when you came out, why are you running away now?

The pain instantly paralyzed his reason. He retracted his hand and screamed in pain. Blood dripped down his fingers, but it was washed away by the rain halfway.

Brother Shuanzi's hand has become extremely pale, and the wound has turned outwards, but not a trace of blood can flow out despite the erosion of the rain.

But no matter how much love is, it is not as important as one's own life. What if Shuanzi's brother really makes the people in the tent anxious?

With so many of them unable to shake the tent even a little bit, wouldn't they still be beaten to pieces if they had a fight?

They don't want to be implicated, so now they are retreating in their hearts.

Six of the remaining people were on guard around the area, while the remaining three ran to the tree to rescue the dying Shuan Zi.

There were more and more echoing voices. It was obvious that everyone didn't want to go out on a rainy night and get in trouble. Now they all came out out of sympathy.

"Brother Shuanzi, why don't I go back first? I didn't wear much pants and they're still wet. It's very cold now."

Brother Shuanzi is now half the village chief, and the fighting power in the village basically obeys his orders. Now he is only missing the title of village chief.

The villagers who received the order immediately began to use their strength, but no matter whether they used their supernatural powers or their strength, they could not shake the tent even half an inch.

The villagers looked a little ugly. They accompanied Brother Shuanzi to rescue people, but no one wanted to be delayed for such a long time.

Lightning split the dullness of the night sky, and a flash of light illuminated Brother Shuanzi's face, which was full of ferocity and hatred.

It rained heavily for half the night, and Shuanzi's cotton-padded clothes had already been soaked by the rain. The cold clothes clung to his body, and the icy cold wind blew by, constantly robbing him of the few remaining warmth.

"Fuck, give me my brother back!"

Cheng Xiaodering immediately stretched out his hand and dragged the bolt into the tent. He was so fast that he only left an afterimage for a moment, and then disappeared.

Brother Shuanzi pushed the two men away angrily, and started to pry open the nails that fixed the tent. Unexpectedly, his hand was inexplicably pierced with a hole the size of a soybean.

Although he tried hard to calm his trembling voice, there was still a strong fear seeping out of his words, which managed to make Jiang Sheng laugh.

Brother Shuanzi patted Shuanzi's face gently. His face was cold but his forehead was hot.

The rainwater fell into his neck along the bamboo hat. Brother Shuanzi shivered instantly, as if the pain in his hands had been scared away.

"Whoever is in there, get out of here!"

Brother Shuanzi blinked and looked at his brother who had disappeared inexplicably, and then looked at the tent where the figure was shaking. He couldn't take a breath and almost suffocated himself to death.

"Let's leave after saving Shuanzi, don't stay too long."

"Shuanzi, Shuanzi, wake up quickly!"

Let me tell you, the next village chief must be me. If any of you dares to leave today, I will kill him when I take office.

I'm afraid the tough-talking guy is talking about him, right?

Jiang Sheng didn't say anything anymore, but she waved to Cheng Xiao: "Drag the fat man into the tent, and let them do the rest."

The voice was steady, but the threat and bloodlust in the tone could not be concealed by the sound.

Jiang Sheng fiddled with his well-manicured nails, and his tone was soft but cold, almost like an immortal who came down from heaven and was not touched by smoke and fire.

"Zhou Changyun said there are four people inside, let's be careful, right?"

"Keep the people you want to save for me, otherwise none of you will survive."

He is now the most powerful psychic in Taoyuan Village, and is now a level four high-level lightning psychic, otherwise he would not dare to challenge Zhou Changyun.

The villagers were a little frightened when they heard his threat. Brother Shuanzi himself has a bad temper. Since he said he would kill people, he would definitely do it. Therefore, no matter how much everyone wants to go home, they don't dare to expose even half of themselves.

idea.

Jiang Sheng listened with great interest in the tent.

Isn’t this just a local emperor?

He is just a frog in the well, thinking that the village chief is already a very powerful being, but he does not realize that in the last days, there are a lot of masters everywhere.

(End of chapter)